Characters depicted are of legal age and consenting in their activities. This is purely fictional and meant to convey acts between consenting adults.

You'd get a text message: "I'm picking you up for a date, dinner and a movie. Be ready at 6:00. Wear a dress. I also want you to wear your plug."

When I got to your place to pick you up I'd get out and ring your doorbell. I'd wait for you to come out, and I'd offer you my arm to walk you back to the car. When we get to the car, I'd open the door for you... but before I let you get in, I'd say, "Pretend I'm just giving you a hug." To anyone watching, they would just see us hugging. But for you, you'd feel my hand go down to your ass, squeezing it and checking to make sure you were wearing your plug.

"Good girl," I'd whisper

After the dinner and movie, we'd go on a drive through the city. One hand would be on the steering wheel, the other casually on your thigh -- just like it had been throughout the movie. Not doing anything sexual, just a sign of ownership. A reminder that -- at least for the night -- you were my property. After driving for a while, you'd notice us driving out of the city... back to my apartment, you'd assume.

And that's when my hand would start creeping up your thigh, moving towards your middle. You'd lay back and part your legs ever so slightly as my hand reached between them, found your pussy, and slowly started tracing around the edges of your panties. Pushing your panties to the side, I'd slide one finger in as deep as I could from where I was sitting before pulling it out and holding it up to your mouth for you to suck clean.

"We're about 10 minutes away from home. Touch yourself through your panties for the rest of the trip. You are not allowed to cum." As you obeyed my orders, I would squeeze your inner thigh, and gently stroke up and down with my thumb.

Once we got back to my apartment, I'd open the door and usher you in with a hand on the small of your back. As soon as I shut the door and bolted the lock, I'd turn to you -- lust in my eyes -- and pin you to the wall with a hand around your throat. "You belong to me, little girl, do you understand? Say 'yes sir.'" You'd probably respond quietly; I'd give you a light slap on the cheek -- not enough to hurt, just enough to jolt you. "Louder, and look me in the eyes." You'd respond more loudly -- still meekly, but acceptable. I'd lean into your ear and whisper, "I'm going to fuck you tonight, princess. I'm going to use you. I'm going to make you my little toy, my little fuckdoll." I'd kiss my way tenderly from your ear, down your jaw, and finally to your lips.

Gripping your throat a bit harder, and pulling your face into mine, I'd kiss you and growl in your ear, "cum for me, now." As you reached your hands between your legs, I'd start biting your shoulder, biting your neck, biting your ear, all the while holding you against the wall. As you touch yourself, I start to sense frustration -- no matter how hard you try, your nerves are getting the best of you. The positioning is wrong. You can't quite find the right spot. "You're doing it wrong. Move your hand, let me show you how." As you came, your knees going weak under you, I'd reach a hand behind you, grabbing a fist full of your hair. I'd yank your head back and make you look up to me, right in the eyes. Then, my hand still locked into your hair, I'd pull you towards the couch. "Come with me." Once at the couch, I'd gently drop you as I pulled off my shirt and started undoing my belt and my pants, kicking off my shoes.

Now in just my boxers, I'd kneel down in front of you and grab your legs, dragging your bottom to the edge of the couch. I'd reach up your dress and pull your panties off... lifting your hips up slightly to get your panties past them. I'd put my hands on the insides of your thighs and spread your legs wide open, pinning them to the couch as I start kissing and biting them... making my way up slowly. Reaching your pussy, I'd kiss your outer lips, up and down, before pushing my tongue inside you, dragging it up to do a few circles around your clit and back down. Then again, and again, and again, pinning your legs to the couch despite your writhing and wriggling from the sensations. As I felt you get wetter, felt you get hotter, felt you get closer to cumming, I would focus on your clit as two fingers slid deep inside of you and curled upwards, almost as if beckoning you to cum for me. As I felt you getting closer and closer, I'd speed up more and more, coaxing it out of you, until you finally started pulsing around my fingers, cumming for me like a good little girl.

After I'd had my fill of your pussy, I'd stand up and look at you on the couch. I'd beckon you to sit up straight and put my hand on your face. "Good girl, you know how much I love when you cum for me." I'd slide my thumb into your mouth as I caressed your face, letting you know how proud I was of you.

"Now, let's see you cum again for me." As you reached down to start touching yourself for me, you'd notice my boxers tented, my hard cock looking like it was about to burst through. "Do you want my cock, little kitten?" I'd ask you. Pulling it out, I'd grip it with one hand and slowly stroke it a few times. "Open wide, little one" as I drew nearer to your mouth. I'd rub the head of my cock on your tongue, across your lips, and caress your cheeks gently with it. "Are you going to be my good little cocksucker tonight, baby girl? My little cocksucking princess?" I'd say as I gently slid it in. I'm sure I'd only get just past halfway before you'd start to struggle, but my hand would find the back of your head and slowly guide your pace, teaching you to take it how I like it, a little bit deeper each time.

As your hand speeds up on your pussy, rubbing your clit as you get closer and closer to climax, I would speed up my control of your mouth on my cock. As you neared climax, I would gently, but firmly, push myself as deep as I could into your throat -- your nose pressed against my torso, my cock deep inside you as you came.

Standing you up, I'd pull your dress off of you, turn you around, and have you kneel on the couch, ass in the air and face pressed into the cushions. I'd slowly push myself inside of you, my cock already wet from your spit and getting wetter from your recent cum. I'd rock my hips back and forth gently, easing myself in you bit by bit -- pulling out and pushing back in a bit deeper each time. As I finally push deep into you, I'd angle the plug in your ass to push down onto the other side of your pussy -- making you even tighter for me, letting you feel my full cock deep inside of you. My other hand would be firmly on your hip, pulling you back into my cock, thrusting forward and pushing you away from it, only to pull you back. Slowly and rhythmically, I'd fuck you from behind like that... playing with the plug in your ass, grabbing your hips to control the pace. Fuck you hard and deep, picking up pace. Eventually, I'd slide myself out of your pussy; I'd slowly, gently, and firmly pull your plug out, letting you feel the pressure build and relax as it slides out, leaving you with a strange, empty feeling.

I'd have you turn back around on the couch, legs spread wide and knees pulled up so that you were perfectly and entirely exposed to me. My little fuckdoll princess, letting me use your body. You'd feel my weight as I leaned forward on the couch. You'd feel my cock head pressed against the entrance to your ass. And then you'd feel me force my way inside, filling the space that felt so empty just a second before. I'd look you in the eyes as I pushed my entire length inside you, I'd let you see how good you felt to me. I'd want you to hear me groan from enjoying you so much. I'd want you to know how good you felt to me as I pushed all the way in, then pulled back and pushed in again... slowly, gauging your reactions to know just how much you could take. I'd want you to watch me enjoying you, training you to completely be my fucktoy. I'd want you to rub your clit as you felt full of purpose, a perfect little fuckdoll princess for me, fulfilling your role like such a good girl.

And then, as you feel me thrust one, two, three final, forceful thrusts... you'd feel me bury my cock as deep inside of you as I could. You'd feel my cock twitching inside of you. I'd look down in your eyes as I came, look at your beautiful eyes, your beautiful face as you fill with pride for being such a good girl for me. Proud that you made me cum so hard. "Good fucking girl," I'd say breathlessly, pushing the hair out of your face. "Good girl, you were such a good girl for me." I'd gently stroke your face, still on top of you, still with my weight pressed against you. My hand would linger on your cheek for a moment, my thumb just barely parting your lips as I look into your eyes. Leaning in, I'd kiss your lips and then whisper in your ear, "my good girl, my perfect little fuckdoll princess. You were so good." I'd kiss you on the forehead, lay on the couch next to you, and pull your head onto my chest as we both caught our breath.