The casual coffee date with The Writer - Sex Stories

The casual coffee date with The Writer

... makes your cunt clench which you can’t because of the toy shoved in your fuck hole and that makes you try to clench more and you moan out loud in the pleasure of riding in public in a van with people all around and none of them know what is under your clothing. “You dirty little slut. Don’t you fucking dare!” You feel tears spring up in your eyes but with an immense effort you stop yourself and focus on the ride and what you need to do for work. Work was a blur, your cunt throbbed, your asshole throbbed in wonderful ways. Your nipples were hard as rocks and your clit kept rubbing on something that drove you up the wall. You didn’t dare sit down as you might trigger an orgasm and all you could smell was your arousal. You could smell your cunt oozing. You went to the bathroom a dozen times to wipe your cunt slime and once to pee. That was messy and took a lot of work to clean up but the relief from peeing just heightened your aching need to cum. Once your shift was over you went out to the van. Climbed in to the passenger seat and gingerly sat down. “You smell like a whore house in august you dirty little slut. Get in to the back seat!” You climb in to the back seat and in a bit of a huff as it was my fault you smelled that way plunked yourself down not even thinking about what might happen. You land hard and whatever was rubbing your clit rubbed harder, the toy shoved in your cunt and the toy in your ass both plunged deep and hit spots that were aching to be hit. An orgasm ...

... slams in to you. You are grunting, moaning and *SLAP* it’s over. The hand print on your cheek burns your eyes fill with tears your orgasm stopped in its tracks and you are left feeling empty, aching and could just scream for the need to orgasm properly. “You fucking dirty little whore, how dare you cum without permission. You will be punished when we get home.” You shudder and cry the entire ride to my house and can barely drag yourself to the basement for your punishment. I strip your clothing, your crotch area is sopping wet, your lubrication is literally running down your legs. I unlock the belt and unceremoniously pull the toys from your holes; it is all you can do to not cum. You have a collar placed on your neck and you are dragged into the medical room. A water bottle is on a stand with a tube coming out of it… you are put on the table facedown with your knees under you. Your ass is spread and the tube is pushed in to your asshole. Then I release a clamp and you feel your bowels filling with liquid. It’s an enema you realize, the water slowly fills you, you feel your belly fill and get heavy. What a strange but sexy feeling. Then once the bag is done I tell you to hold it in while I do something else. As the tube is withdrawn something else is pushed into your asshole. A plug. And you feel it inflate slightly. “That is fine slut, I have put a plug in your bad girl asshole and have made it so that you can’t expel the enema. It’s time for your punishment.” I begin to spank ...