Soraya Sinclair
I drink my water without argument, after Carden licks me stupid on the stairs of his foyer. I can barely walk, and am currently sat up on the counter, courtesy of him carrying me to his massive kitchen. He's standing between my legs as we both pick at the small plate of vegetables he cut up for me. And I do not miss the lone cucumber left on the counter, uncut, freshly washed and taunting me. He'd cut one up for me, and I pluck a slice of it off the plate and eat it as I look at him, both of us just silent, and smirking at one another.
"Are you planning on putting that cucumber inside of me?" I ask, his brows lifting and her nearly chokes on a cherry tomato.
He laughs after a second and shakes his head. "Well now I am." he says and I laugh and shake my head.
"Have you ever used food?" He smirks. "A curious teenage girl, with a hot dog?"
I scrunch my nose. "Eww no. A hot dog? Definitely not."
"Then tell me, what have you used other than cocks and toys made for your pussy." he says and I bite my lip.
"I dont usually...get off on penetration...so I dont really...bother with it when I masturbate." I say and he cocks a brow.
"Don't get off on penetration? Did you fake it?" he asks.
I roll my eyes and give him a playful shove.
"no, I meant..before tonight." I say.
"Hmm. So no hairbrushes, no kitchen utensils, or-"
"Kitchen utensils? What the hell is in the kitchen that I could-" I trail off seeing his smirk, ready for a challenge.
"unh uh." I shake my head. "Nope, forget I asked..I dont want to know what that looks means."
He smiles and places his hands on my thighs, running them over my leggings and then grabbing my hips as he steps closer to me.
"I'd love to see what we can stuff into that tight little cunt." he says and I blink, my mouth parting in slight shock.
"You're filthy." I exhale.
"mm." He nods in agreement. "And i want to be filthy, with you."
I swallow as he grabs at my leggings.
"Lift your pretty ass so I can get you naked." he says and my breath hitches, my nipples perking. I push my hands to the counter.
"say please." I say as I lean back. He smirks and yanks at my pants and I yelp as it jerks me closer to the edge of the counter, his body keeping me from slipping off.
"jeeze" I pant and he laughs slightly and drags my leggings down my thighs and down my calves.
"Please?" he says as he pulls them off all the way.
"You're supposed to say please, BEFORE you do it." I say and she grins.
"Where's the fun in that?" he says and then grabs my top and pulls it off and I just sit there, letting him undress me. Letting my friends father...a fucking porn star...probably in the top three most famous straight male stars..was undressing me in his kitchen, like I was his next meal.
"We're going to have some fun." he says. With a wink.
"Why does that sound like a threat?" I ask and he chuckles as he turns around and walks across the kitchen. When he comes back it with a silver wand looking thing, that looks like a large phillips head screw driver at the other end.
"What the hell is that?" I ask. It looked like it belonged in a sex treasure chest, not the kitchen.
He laughs and hands it to me. I take it.
"A citrus reamer." he says as I hold it in my hand and look at it, turning it around in my hand, looking at the ridges at the top.
""A what now?" I ask and he laughs.
"For lemons and organges..limes...citrus." he says.
"Im guessing this end, is meant for the ...reaming?" I ask as i let my fingers feel the smooth raised edges of the end that looks like a screw driver. But the ridges are much softer, and the end pointy, but rounded.
"It is." he answers, his voice sounding , starved. My eyes lift to his and god, I was turned on buy how turned on he was watching me fondle the utensil I never even knew existed, knowing he has every intention of putting this thing inside of me.
"You want to put this inside of me?" I ask and he licks his lips.
"Oh, I'm GOING to put it inside of you sweetheart." he says and takes it from me gently and lifts the reaming part to my mouth, without allowing me reject his statement. But let's be honest , I didn't want to, and I found it hot as hell when he said it as if I didnt have a choice, even if I did.
"Lick it, get it wet, suck it with that beautiful fucking mouth." he says and my mouth opens, my tongue coming out, his eyes going to my mouth. My eyes are on his face, watching him, watch my mouth and my tongue. He turns it slowly as I lick, drawing my tongue back in, gathering more saliva, and holding out my tongue as he swhirls it around slowly, letting my tongue cover ever side of it.
"That's a good girl....look at you..being such a well behaved little fuck doll" he hums and I whimper, my pussy clenching.
"suck it for me , pretty doll" he hums and licks his lips, his eyes lifting to mine, his mouth turning upward into a devious grin that has my pussy ready to soak his kitchen counter top.
I open my mouth, wrapping it around the cold steel that's warming slowly due to the warmth of my tongue and my mouth.
"Mmm, you pretty fucking thing" he hums as he keeps watching me mouth my mouth, my tongue testing the point of the end. It was definitely pointy, but would only hurt me if he planned on completely drilling me with the thing.
He pulls it from my mouth.
"Spread your legs nice and fucking wide for me." he says and I lean back, scooting my ass right to the edge, my legs spreading open as I keep them bent at the knee and in the air.
"Dont go too deep." I say and he smiles and leans over me and kisses me.
"Can I PRE Rudolph? Is that a thing?" I ask.
His brows lift, clearly amused, and I cant help but blush.
"Are limits a thing? Boundaries? Yes Soraya, that's a thing." he says, and now that he's said it, I feel stupid.
"I just...that thing is pointy...I don't know...how um...hard you plan on reaming me." I say and the corner of his mouth lifts, and he groans.
"Fuck you're incredibly cute." he says and kisses me again.
"I would never be cruel to you. Unless you specifically asked for it. I'd never inflict extreme pain on you for MY pleasure. And I'm defintely not into breaking such beautiful cunts. So ...I dont plan on reaming you hard at all." he smiles and winks.
"I just want to play with your pussy and turn it into utensil storage." he says with a soft chuckle and then lower the citrus reamer.
"That's...oddly....pretty hot...in a fucked up way...to call my pussy , utensil storage.."
He smiles, angling the reamer, resting the ridged end against my clit and twirling it around slowly, letting the little peaks of the ridges, stroke my clit sideways as he keeps it stationary, but rotating it, like a fucking steel windmill on my clit. I moan softly. Biting my lip and he smiles.
"Does my fuck doll like that?" he asks and I whimper, nodding, and he smiles softly.
"Good." he says and keeps doing it. "Lay back for me."
I slowly lay back, on my forearms. My eyes on him as he looks down, making sure he's careful. He gently uses his other hand to spread my pussy lips, exposing my clit more, turning the reamer side to side, rolling the ridges on my clit and I moan, and I feel my pussy clenching.
"fuck, this is so hot" I whimper and his eyes lift, a big grin on his face.
"I'm glad we agree." he says.
"I love teasing your horny little pussy...seeing it get wet for a fucking kitchen utensil...I bet I could rub your pretty clit with just about anything, and it'd make this sweet hole of yours drip.." he swipes the reamer down, rolling the ridges over my dripping pussy and I whimper.
"isn' t that right, pretty fuck doll?" he hums and I nod with a whimper. Making him grin.
"We're gonna ream your pretty cunt now Soraya."
"fuck" I whimper and he grins.
"Fuck, you're so much fun" he groans and then my pussy clenches as he pushes it carefully against my cunt, and I feel the metal push gently, nudging carefully , preparing me, sliding in slowly, working me towards the widest part of it.
"Mmmm." he hums as he watches the tool, his hand moving slowly, turning it inside of me, twisting while he pulls it out slightly and then pushes back in, turning it again and groans.
"I thought i'd never seen anything hotter than my cock inside of you....but fuck...i'm so wrong....you look so fucking hot right now...this cunt is so fucking pretty....it looks so fucking sweet, dripping the way you do...you horny little fucking girl..look at that...fuck...that's a pretty fucking pussy....mmm, god damn...." he groans, keeping his hand moving slowly, twisting and turning the thing side to side as he gently fucks me with it, still not putting the widest part all the way inside of me.
"Mmmm, you need more....but I dont want to hurt you..." he says and pull it from pussy and then turn the utensil around in his hand, the reamer in his hand, the smooth straight handle pointed towards me. It was esentially a metal dildo ...with a bit more curve, it could be one those metal g spot dildos. He pushes it into me, slowly and I gasp. His eyes lifting to me.
"Mmmm, such a little slut....look at you...moaning for it...your horny little cunt will take whatever I give it Soraya, won't it?" he groans quietly.
I pant, nodding. "uhhuh" I whimper and he grins and slowly fucks me with handle and I bite my lip.
"Grip the fucking handle." he commands me and my walls tighten.
His hand releases the reamer, I feel the handle shift, pushing against the top wall of my cunt as the utensil sags downward, my pussy gripping tighter.
He smiles, backing up , looking at me. Fuck. How ridiculous did I fucking look right now, why was it so fucking hot to be naked and used at a fucking utensil holder?!
"Does it turn you on, having your holes being used like this, having yourself turned into a object?"
"yes" I answer and he licks his lips.
"You're the prettiest fuckin object I've ever played with." he smiles and steps back to me, and gently pulls it out, my walls finally unclenching and I whimper as I feel the drip of my cunt as he draws it out and then sets it on the counter.
"I'm going to have so much fun making you my toy" he says and grab my legs, and throws them, back his head dipping down, his tongue dragging from my ass, to my clit and I shudder, my legs shaking as I yelp. Fuck, I was going to cum from just that single lick. I was beyond turned on, his tongue laps at my cunt and I groan and curse.
"Make me your toy" I whimper.
He smiles , and kisses my cunt, kisses my clit and I bite my lip as he reaches over and opens the drawer to the side.
I watch him move his hand around and hum as he decides what to use on me next.
He picks up the reamer, carrying it to the sink, and setting it in there, pulls open a different drawer, then turns with a smile and rubber spatula in hand and I whimper.
"Turn over, hands and knees." he says, and smacks the side of the spatula to his palm. I curse, shaking as I shift and turn on the counter, on hands and fucking knees as I drip like a fucking faucet, knowing he's about to spank me with the spatula.
I'm startled, my body jolting when the slap comes from underneath the spatula lightly spanking my clit and I gasp, groaning when I realize that maybe it's not my ass that's going to get spanked.
But then he swats my ass with it, I jump again, my heart racing.
I turn my head, to watch him, trying to look at him.
"Face forward...I want the element of surprise...you're little squeaks and the way your body jumps with surprise when you dont know what coming....is absoutely my favorite part of this....good girl" he says when I look forward. I pant, breathing hard. The anticipating making my heart rate spike and I whimper, fucking shaking from it.
"God, you are adorably sexy." he says and then slaps my ass in the same spot and I yelp.
"where is it going to spank you next Soraya, hmm?" he taunts and I pant , my cunt aching, my clit throbbing and my ass tingling slightly where he smacked it.
"I dont know" I whimper.
The back of my thigh is struck and I wince, as my body tenses and I whimper after the sting registers.
"fuck" I cry.
"Do you like that?, the skin is very sensitive there...I wont do it again if you dont like it."
"I like it" I breathe.
"And what's your safeword Soraya?" he asks.
"Rudolph." I answer and breathe hard, panting like I'm a bitch in heat, my body craving the next slap, the next surprise.
"I want you to use it, even if you're not entirely sure if you like something. I want you to use it, and give yourself time to process and register whether or not you like it. So if I do something that doesnt feel right..use it....then process and let me know what you're thinking. Understood?"
"Yes sir" I answer and he groans.
"Good girl. That's a real good girl."