just my naughty fantasies short stories by me

Cum

I want to make you cum. Not by fucking you or

eating your pussy, although I really enjoy those

things and can't get enough of you. Not by

fingerfucking your wet delicious slit or pressing

my Doxy wand against your asshole as you are

forced to rub your clit, although I really enjoy all of

those things too.

No, I wanna make you cum by my voice. My words,

whispered to you. My thoughts put into my words

and moaned in your ear.

All those deliciously yet filthy things I wanna do to

your incredibly sexy body. I want to say them and

watch you squirm. Soaking your panties on the

bed. I want you to feel my hot breath on your

nipples and watch them harden instantly.

Your wrists cuffed above your head as I whisper

those thoughts. Your toes curling as your clit

starts to throb. Begging me to fuck you, eat you,

touch you. But your wishes are denied. And it's

torturing you more than any cane or whip could.

Because you crave to be touched by me, yet the

only thing you feel is breath and the sting of my

words whispered in your ear.

Calling you all those things you love as much as

you hate. Very much like how you love as much as

you hate me right now.

Not touching you, but whispering what a good

little toy you are. Not fucking you but telling you

you are such a good slut for Daddy. Not eating you

out and denying you to touch yourself. All of that

as I watch you drenching the sheets with your

beautiful delicious juice.

And as my breath blows in your ear and whispers

good girl, you cum…..