I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

He was grinning. He cupped her breasts and pulled her to him. "It seems you do not object.'

She moaned quietly and looked up at him.

"Should I object? Would it please you if I fought you?"

He chuckled. "And defy a goddess?" he entered her gently from behind, the hot water lubricating them. "Surely not."

She moaned and looked over her shoulder.

"I can scream, try to get away from you if you like."

He withdrew a bit, then pushed back into her, grinding her as he squeezed her breasts again. "Is that really what you want?" he whispered.

She moaned again.

"It is not about me. It is about what excites you."

Another squeeze. He ground her again.

"Deception does not excite me. Laying my fingers on the strings of your will and plucking them, hearing you moan and beg and grovel for me to take you. Lay claim to you. That is what excites me."

She moaned softly again.

"I can be very convincing."

He continued to use her, but gently. His hands resorting to soft caresses. "Show me." he whispered.

She moaned again.

"What is it that you want me to convince you of?"

Again, he was gentle as he took her. "I told you what excites me."

She laughed and moaned again.

"I see. You wish me to beg you?"

He chuckled. "I wish you to break. But since that might take an eternity..."

Her arms reached out so that she could grip the edges of the bath.

"Ah. So you wish me to fake it. Yes? Just once?"

He laughed. "If you like." he gave a squeeze again.

Everything about her changed instantaneously. She leaned forward while gripping the edges of the bath and pressed back against him. Her moaning became loud and long, and even a little desperate. Her eyes closed and the look on her face was one of unmistakable pleasure.

"Please. More? Please."



(WOD Result: 11) 12xD10: 10 7 3 7 6 5 9 9 2 9 10 3 +9 +10 +9

One hand reached around to her cheek, his fingers caressing her lips. His other hand squeezed her breast again, hard. He ground against her, growling. "More. Beg, my pretty. Make me believe."

She trapped his thumb between her lips and ran her tongue across the length. She whimpered when his fingers dug into the flesh of her breast. She writhed and pressed her hips back against him hard. Her voice was a cross between a moan and a whimper.

"Harder. Please? Harder. More."

Her head fell back as she moaned again.

"Who am I?" He continued, growling, harder. "Who am I?!?"

She moaned again. This time much louder.

"Master."

"Yessss." he hissed, gripping her and using his full strength as leverage. "Tell me what you are to me."

She brought both hands down into the tub to raise up onto all fours. She moaned loudly again.

"Your pet. Please? Harder, Master. Please, harder."

He continued to grind her, both hands moving down to her hips.

"Beg me to keep you. To enslave you. To make you my toy."

She moaned again. It was a very loud moan.

"Please keep me Master. Please make me your toy. Please don't send me away... I'll be a good pet, I promise!"



(WOD Result: 11) 12xD10: 7 6 6 1 7 3 6 10 4 8 10 10 +8 +7 +9