Chasing Me Chasing You

An uncollared submissive struggling through depression, motherhood, and the constant craving of her next orgasm.

Turn Around and Start Again

So did you get any comments today on the hot skirt I bought you?


Not specifically, but I did get a few on the outfit as a whole. Does that count?


Sure, they probably just didn’t want to point out how amazing your ass looks, so they went for the general compliment.


Yeah, the middle-aged, conservative women I work with were struggling to find a way around that, I could tell.


Enough witty banter from you, Cunt. The kids are asleep and my cock needs worshiped. Leave the skirt on.

Yes, Sir.


There’s a good girl. I love the way your nipple piercings rub against my thighs. Don’t forget my balls while you’re down there, Cunt. They have had a rough day too.

Sorry, Sir.


That’s better…Maybe we should have your work colleagues over for a dinner party. I bet they would love one of my dinner parties. Don’t you think?

Honestly, no Sir.


It was a rhetorical question. I didn’t tell you to stop.

Sorry, Sir.


Now, before I was rudely interrupted,…we could dress you up to serve dinner. Probably in that skirt. Probably just in that skirt. Then, after dessert, I could lock up in the stocks and let people beat and fuck you. Hmmm, that sounds good. Turn around and up on your knees. You better be wet for me Cunt.

Yes, Sir.


Do you think they would fuck you slow, like this? Or fast, like this? Maybe they would hit you. Or pull your hair. Or maybe grab onto your collar so they can get really deep. I bet they would like that as much as I do. Mmm, and as much as you like it apparently, your pussy just starting dripping around my cock. Think you could stay wet for a few hours while they all took their turn? There are a lot of people in your office, and their spouses. Could be a long night. I don’t know if you’re up for it Cunt. You’re already drying out on me. Are my plans not turning you on?

No, Sir. Well, yes and no, Sir.



Well, the thought of being dressed up in nothing but a skirt for serving dinner is fine. Being tied up and beaten and fucked for hours is fine. It’s the company. All I can see as you are talking is the line of secretaries from the first floor with belts, strap-ons, and sadistic grins. It’s not only killing my horny, but I may have to sneak into the building tomorrow so I don’t start hysterically laughing.


Well, I must say I’m disappointed Cunt. Your imagination needs some real work. Now we have to start over. Back to sucking cock and this time the neighbors are coming over. Turn around and start again.

Wicked Wednesday for post Stockpiled Cravings

6 Responses to “Turn Around and Start Again”

  • ancilla ksst

    My Master gets irritated with me (just a little) when he’s looking for me to help in his fantasy sexy talk and I’m being all realistic and practical.

    • Rye

      That’s what Sir said. It was so real, because he does this all the time. I am way too logical. I analyze porn too and it drives him nuts. 🙂

  • Marie Rebelle

    I love how you’ve used the prompt, and have to add that thinking about a scenario where colleagues are involved… well that will kill my horny too!

    Rebel xox

    • Rye

      Thank you! Glad I’m not the only one.

  • Melina Greenport

    I love your use of this prompt!! xoM

  • Rush

    Impactful in a very short space. Nicely done. Hot.


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