Sir Collars me - Sex Stories

Sir Collars me

... fingering myself until I feel my clit starting to throb. I work my fingers inside my pussy, and curse him at the same time. My legs pull up as if on cue as I start grinding against my own hand just before I cum. It’s a different feeling than when he makes me cum, not as intense but feels good just the same. Might as well get used to that feeling I tell myself. I’m startled by a knock on the door. I pull the robe closed and tie the sash as I walk to the door. I ask who’s there but no one answers. I wait for a minute and hear nothing so I turn to go back to my room. Another knock. I return to the door, asking again who’s there. No response. “Look whoever you are I am not in the mood for pranks so please just leave me alone!” Loud and with much attitude hoping whomever it is gets the picture. I turn again to walk away. “Baby girl.” So soft I could barely hear it. My heart pounds in my chest. I want to run away and to him at the same time. So many emotions, I don’t know what to do. “Baby girl, please open the door.” He sounds so lost, so defeated. I open the door with intention of not letting him near me. “Come in if you like.” “Thank you. The robe looks amazing on you, but I knew it would. Did you like the other gifts.” “They are very nice thank you, you didn’t have to do that, and you certainly did not have to send them over considering what’s happened.” “What has happened? Is there something I don’t know?” “Seriously? You’re going to stand there and pretend you didn’t just ...

... dump me out and leave me here after telling me you couldn’t be near me? What are you doing here? Just tell me and let’s get this over with.” The man standing in front of me does not resemble the man I love at all. He seems timid almost. I’ve never seen him cry, but it looks like he could at any moment. He steps toward me and I step back. “Baby girl, please can we sit down, I have much I need to say, much you need to hear, and when I’m done if you want me to leave I will. Please.” “Fine, just don’t touch me.” The look on his face almost cuts me like a knife. I have struck a nerve and I know it. Normally it would get me spanked, but there’s no indication that spanking me is on his mind at all. I sit on the sofa, and he starts to sit beside me but shifts over to sit on the coffee table facing me. His hand reaches out to touch my leg and I pull it away. His head drops. “I deserve that. After what I did to you. I want you to know I never meant to take it that far, you should have used the safe-word, I would have stopped. But you didn’t and I kept going, when I looked up and saw the tears on your face it broke my heart. Yes you’ve have had them before but they were different this time some how. You have no idea how seeing you like that effected me. I have been trying to ignore my feelings for you and in that instant I could no longer ignore them., you are more than just my fuck toy baby girl. I’ve never let myself get so attached to a sub before, the thought of losing you, I can’t ...