EroticReverie

Jenna

I was in a new dress. One I'd ordered online from Wolf and Badger. It was by Ieena for Mac dougal , it was their pink floral chiffon maxi dress. Gorgeous pink multi floral chiffon maxi , with cut-out sides and back, pleated bodice, and a sexy lace-up open back. Dramatic ruffles accent the shoulders, and a flowy tiered skirt that made me feel like a fancy fucking fairytale bitch with the way it moved. 

Kinsley, Julien's dressing assistant had sent over a woman to do my hair, and another to do my make up, a third to do my nails. 

The party tonight wasn't a big deal or anything, but Julien had texted me telling me. 

"Just let me fucking spoil you. It gets my dick hard." he said. 

"Are you a findom?" I had replied.

"what the fuck is that?" he'd replied.

"A man who gets off on a woman spending his money. Like a submissive sugar daddy, that likes his bank account in distress." I say. 

"What the fuck about me makes you think Im anywhere close to being a submissive Miss Price?" he responded. 

"You kinda are. A little." I tease him. 

"I'll show you how fucking submissive I am when you're crying your safe word later when I beat and blister that ass with my belt you fucking smart mouthed little whore." he replies. And instantly I had been wet and needed to take my vibrator and get off before the women had arrived to "pamper" me. 

My hair is in some fancy fucking low up do, and Ive never seen my hair look so fucking smooth. Not a single fly away or hair hands loose anywhere. The big full updo that is low on the nape of my neck is perfectly smooth as well, like some kind of impossible bun type thing and she put a giant floral piece above it, nestling it in my hair, above the large, and low updo. 

I couldnt lie, with my light pink toe nails, and ballet slipper painted finger nails, along with the makeup look that was barely there, I'd felt spoiled and pampered as shit. 

When Julien comes home to change, I'm locking the backing to the diamond earrings he had Kinsley send with one of the girls as he walks into the bedroom. 

He stands there as he loosens his tie behind me in the large closet as I stand in front of the dressing mirror. His eyes going up and down the back of the dress. Looking at the criss cross of the straps that lace across the open back, my hair, then back down as he pulls his tie off looking at me without a word, just more gazes up and down my body from behind as he pulls off his suit jacket. 

"You just gonna stand there and stare at me?" I ask as I drop my hands from my ears and turn. He watches the dress as it moves around me. He unbuttons the wrist of his shirt then starts to unbutton the top of his shirt, working his way day. 

"Don't give me that look." I tell him when he smirks slightly. 

"What look?" he asks. 

"That one." I say nodding to him. "The dirty pervert look." 

The corner of his mouth lifts higher. 

"You look so fucking hot right now." he says. "I can't help it." 

"Hot? This dress covers most of my body." I say and reach down and hold out the chiffon of the long dress.

"Yeah. You look fucking hot." he says and pulls his shirt out of his pants and undoes the last buttons and pulls it off, then undoes his belt and I shiver at the sound of the leather sliding through the loops. 

"get over here." he says, pointing to the floor in front him.

"Julien...you'll make us late again, and you'll ruin my hair and makeup...then what would be the point of-"

"Shut your fucking mouth. And get over here Price." he says and his jaw ticks and I sigh, my nipples tightening as I walk over to him. 

"Put your fucking hands on the glass." he says nodding to the display case ontop of the dresser that shows off a lot of the pieces of jewerly he's already bought me. Drawers and drawers below it has all the other pieces of jewelry. 

"Julien" I say his name even though I obey him and put my hands on the glass. 

"Shut up Jenna." he says as his hands pull up the dress of chiffon, bunching the fabric and I close my eyes as the fabric tickles the back of my legs. 

"Bend over." he says and I bend down, my hands flat on the top of the glass as I stick my ass out and he pushes the dress up over my hips.

He groans when he sees the nude, peachy pink matching colored lingerie I'm earing under neath. 

The panties are crotchess, and the garter belt matches, and I have the garter straps attatched to nude colored thigh high stocking. 

"fuck. How do you expect me not fuck you when you look like this?" he says rubbing my ass and I bite my lip. 

He groans and I inhale sharply when he folds his belt in half and runs the leather over my ass.

"Count them." he says and before I can protest my ass is burned with the sting of his belt as she whips me with it, making me cry out. 

"One!" I cry and hang my head as my ass already fucking stings. I didn't like the belt. I liked him rough, but the belt wasn't something I was a fan of the first time he used it. But I'd agreed to let him continue to use it, as long as he let me use a fucking safe word, and ACTUALLY use it, and stop when I told him to. Unlike in the beginning of our relationship. 

The belt cracks over the backs of my thighs, in the most sensitive spot right under my ass,the pain making my knees buckle. 

"FUCK!" I cry. "RED JULIEN!" I yell and he groans and grabs me before I can hit the floor. I'm panting and my eyes are watering from the fucking pain.

"You're not done." he whispers in my ear as he hovers over me. 

"Julien" I whimper. "I can't" 

I hear the belt drop and I exhale, and pant again as I hear him leave the room, and then walk back in moments later. 

"what are you gonna.." I turn my head to see him flip open the bottle of lube. 

"Julien" I whine. 

"Quiet." he says and then lubes his cock and then, yanks on the side of my crotchless panties where they split and rips the expensive lace until my ass is exposed fully. I pant quickly and I whimper and bite my lip when he pushes his fingers over my ass, adding lube to me, his finger pushing in as well and I let out tiny surprised moan as he sinks his finger all the way in. 

"Hold your fucking dress" he says pushing it up as it slips down slightly, I grab the fabric pulling it in front of me, giving him what he wants. 

"Good girl" he says and his hands grab my ass, his thumbs pulling at my cheeks , spreading them as he nudges his cock against me. 

"fuck i'm gonna rape this little asshole Jenna" he says and I wince and bite my lip, cause I know he will. I know he'll fuck me however he wants, and safe words don't apply when he's inside of me. But it's us, it's what makes me wet, and makes me hot, and makes me his. 

"please" I whisper.

"Please what?" he groans as the head of his cock pushes against my asshole, testing it's barrier, nudging against it as I relax it as much as I can. 

"Please use me Mister Bryant" I beg. 

A low groan comes from him and my mouth drops open and I cry out as he pushes into me. It's slow but that doesnt matter, because Julien's cock always felt too fucking big. Because it was, indeed, too damn fucking big. Especially for where he was right now. 

"ow" I cry as he stretches me, the lube providing a generous amount of help as he slides back out, never giving it all to me, as he works himself in a bit more with each slow thrust as he groans. 

He graps my hips hard. 

"God Jenna" he groans. 

"Your ass is so fucking tight baby" he grunts. 

"Fuck, i love having my dick in this ass Jenna" he says as he starts to move a bit faster. 

"Julien" I moan and then wince and gasp and cry as he starts to fuck me. Actually fuck me. 

"Ow, shit, ow, ow" I whine as he fucks me faster, his hips connecting and his cock rips into me, plunging so far up my fucking ass and I scream. 

My hands slip on the glass and I try to fucking move from each thrust, to get away, and he growls. 

"stay still, give it to me Jenna, give me this fucking ass" he grips my hips hard as hell and yanks me back on his cock and I scream even louder, the pain making my eyes water so much that I have tears falling over my makeup and I pray that whatever mascara the woman used, is fucking sex proof. 

"I'm going to bust in this fucking ass, and fill you baby" he grunts and I moan as I also cry from the pain, because fuck I liked him hurting me like this. I loved it, and he knew it. So he fucks me even harder, thrusting , making me scream and cry, the pain making my knees buckle again and he keeps up right as he slaps against me with his hips, my ass bouncing with each hard thrust and groans as his thumbs dig into my ass again and he holds my ass open as he pushes as deep as he can, cumming hard inside my ass. 

I take the violent last jerks of his hips, and he groans as he slows, breathing heavily and he leans over me and kisses my shoulder. 

"I love you" he reminds me, and I take a deep breath. 

"I know you do." I tell him. Because when he fucks me like that, like he hates me, like i'm nothing but a set of holes. God it's fucking hot, and it's even hotter when he feels the need to remind me that he actually loves me after using me like he doesnt give a fuck about me. 

"so much" he kisses my shoulder and I nod. 

"I know." I assure him. 

"I love you too." I say and he sighs and then pulls out of me and kisses me, then I watch as he reaches down to the lowest drawer. 

"Stay like that..don't move." he says and I know what he's getting. 

I watch him pull out a gold plated butt plug, that has a "Tail" , but not really, it's just a few gold chains, with diamonds in them, that hang a foot or so. He had the fucking thing custom made, and just showed it to me the other day when it arrived. 

"You don't take this out till I say so." he says. I nod.

I bite my lip as the cold metal is pushed into me. It wasn't huge, but wasn't exactly small either, and I hiss as the largest part passes, and then exhale as it pops into place, the stopper pushing up against my ass, the chains dangling.

"You look....so...fucking sexy" he says and kisses my ass as he squats down and then bites and licks at my ass cheeks.  Groaning and growling as he spreads me open and pulls me back onto his face, his tongue moving down, the chains being pushed against my cunt, then swinging to the side as he moves them and buries his tongue inside of me and my head goes back. 

"yes" I whisper as I push back "god yes" 

"sit on my fucking face baby" he groans and then is pulling me by my hips and he sits on the floor of the large closet and lays on his back and I move back and straddle him, my hands on the floor near his waist as I push back over his mouth, as he grabs me and pulls me to his tongue. 

"Fuck it...fuck my tongue" he growls.

I groan as I bare down on his tongue, grinding myself on his face as he gets his tongue as deep as it can go. I bounce my ass, bounce my pussy, and I fuck his tongue. 

He slaps my ass and grabs it and pulls me down hard as he pushes his face into my pussy. I can hear the chains of the butt plug slightly as he makes me ride his face and I rock back and forth, and his tongue slides out and I push back, bringing my clit to his tongue. 

"Lick my pussy" I moan. 

"Lick my fucking clit"

"lick me just like that...fuck" I cry as his tongue moves and laps over my clit and around it and side to side and I grind against his tongue. 

"holy shit, yes" I pant quickly as I roll my eye back and smile to myself in bliss as I start to cum, and my mouth falls open. 

"mmmmygod" I groan through gritted teeth as my clit pulses and my cunt spasms and I fuck his tongue, and grind my clit on his mouth. 

I'm pulled from him as my orgasm ebbs, and he pushes me onto the floor to my back and pushes the dress back up and lays between my legs as he licks me up and down and I groan, arching my back. 

"god I fuckin love you Price" he groans and I reach down ,my legs lifting, my feet going to his back as I buck against his mouth as he keeps sucking at my pussy, licking it. 

"you have the best tasting cunt" he growls. 

"god, you taste so fucking good" he says and shoves his tongue inside my again.

"cant stop eating this fucking cunt" he groans and shoves two fingers inside me. 

He curls them inside me, pushing against my g spot as he fingers me hard and fast, while flicking my clit with his tongue and I cry as I keep myself up my elbows, not wanting to mess up my hair, but fuck I wanted to throw myself back and just take it, take everything he was giving me. 

My lashses flutter and my head falls back as my legs shakes, my forearms holding all my weight as I buck against his tongue and his fingers, cumming hard. 

"that's my little slut" he groans and laps is tongue up and down my cunt, sliding his fingers out and sucking at my juices as my body trembles, and my cunt pulses, sending another small gush of liquid out and over his mouth. He growls, savagely sucking it from me, cleaning my pussy up as he keeps making it impossible to stop cumming, sucking at my clit making me burst. 

I curse and he groans, licking his lips as he lifts his head and then pushes up and stands. Leaving me leaning back on my elbows, legs spread, and fucking panting. 

"You little fucking whore. Get up. You made us late again." he grins.