"Come here slut," I call you loudly from the bedroom.
I can hear you scrabbling up the stairs on hands and feet and then you push the door open and crawl in.
I know you are looking at me as I'm bent over the dresser drawer, still toweling off from the shower I just took and rummaging through my vast array of toys. You know that your eyes should be on the ground like a good little slave but you like being a little brat, doing small things you know you aren’t supposed to and being punished for them. And I don’t really mind, I like my little brat who needs a punishment.
I find the toy I want to use and I drop my towel to the floor as I put it on- an eight inch strapon with a part that fits inside me as well. I can hear your heavy breathing and I know you are already excited and horny, frankly most of your moods revolve around being excited and horny; if I didn’t tell you what to do you'd probably spend entire days just masturbating yourself to oblivion.
I step into the toy and adjust it to my liking, hearing your intake of breath as I spread my pussy lips to fit my fun part in. I walk over to you and put my hand on your face, caressing your cheek for a moment before I yank you forward by the back of the collar you wear for me.
"On the bed slut boy, you know what's coming."
You scramble forward and climb onto the bed, standing on all fours, legs spread wide and waiting. I walk up behind you and give each ass cheek a loud ringing slap, I enjoy seeing my red hand prints blossom on your skin. Each slap makes you gasp and jerk forward, but it also leaves you panting and needing more- my hungry little slut boy. I reach over and grab the lube I keep on my night stand; I rub a generous amount over the toy I'm wearing before moving on to your ass.
"Spread your cheeks for me, show me how much you want it my slut," I command, and you eagerly obey.
Your face is pressed sideways against the bed as you reach behind yourself with both hands and spread yourself for me, already panting and shaking slightly with anticipation. Your hole is tight and puckered despite being thoroughly well used and broken in. your muscles twitch as my fingers apply the cold lube to you. I love looking at you like this- my willing slut, always ready and eager for whatever I want to do.
My fingers massage you're hole insistently, slipping in a little and making you moan like a bitch in heat- so hot. You push your hips back and whimper, trying to get more of my fingers into that hungry ass of yours. When I feel that you're nicely primed and lubricated I pull my fingers away and position myself behind you, letting the tip of my toy just skim between your spread cheeks.
"You want it, slut boy?" my words come out in a growl.
"Yes miss, I've missed you so much.