I could see him. Feel the heat from his body molding into me,
pressing against my bare flesh. "No man can possibly hope to get you off
hard as I can." He hissed into my ear, before biting down on my stiff,
aroused nipple as I sunk my fingernails into it to mimic his erotic sensation.
"Mm yes, master," I yelped, reaching into the
secret compartment in my headboard, pulling out my best vibrator and with my
mind's voice, I spoke to him, "Please don't stop! Please do it!"
Master pulled back only to smirk at me, his
eyes growing hot with passion. "Do what, my dear fuck slave?" he
asked, waiting for me to say it, for me to demand it, to beg for his cock
inside me.
"Fuck me! Please, I need it so bad, I
need to feel you again Master!" I gasped aloud, my plea filling the room
with a whimpering silent echo as I quivered at the idea of him teasing, which
was something he enjoyed doing excessively the night before.
"Hmm... Since you've been such a naughty
girl and asked nicely, I suppose I could fuck you deep... fuck you hard."
That soothing voice of his dripped all around me as he kissed my mouth deeply,
his tongue barreling into me devouring my senses before slowly slithering the
tip down the side of my neck, kissing me slowly, ever so slowly, before
conquering my nipples with his.
That kiss felt so real, it made me euphoric.
"I love you... I love you, my master" I wanted to scream, but could
not, knowing that my roommates where in their own rooms studying or perhaps
getting the real thing from their own boy toys.
"Tell me slave... who's the master of your
body, who is the only man that can bring you to orgasm?" he asked in his
sweet whisper.
"You're my master! You're the only one
my body, my pussy responds to." I whimpered.
"Yes...," He forced me further into the
mattress by my shoulders as he lifted himself up slightly. "No one else
can have you. You are my property. I own you, my dear." He growled like
some sort of dark creature of the night, lowering into my eyes before lowering
his head down towards my hot, moist pussy.
"Fuuuuccckkk,"
In my imagination, my vibrator became his
large, piercing tongue, swirling about my clit. Then I pretended he was fucking
me, pounding his hips into mine. I soon had a very small orgasm that only
lasted about five to ten second. It didn't appease me at all, so I was
determined to keep going until I had one that really made me shatter with
ecstasy.