Disclaimer: A story of Kitten and her Master. This is not about me, but erotic all the same. Enjoy.

I have this dream that last night developed into something so intense I ripped the sheets off my bed. Not getting properly laid in a year is driving me to the brink of insanity. I know the man I am dreaming of, but I won’t say his name out loud. I can’t. He tastes like arsenic every time I even think of him. There is something so forbidden inside of me I can’t even fathom letting another man touch me. Not when I know, even without a touch, I know that no one could ever satisfy my needs again.

“Don’t you fucking dare come into my dream again tonight,” I warned. As my hand pulled the corner of the sheets tight, I smoothed out the linen to a flawless surface. Clean sheets are a little kink of mine. Sleeping naked feels incredible when the bed is freshly made. Pink with the tiniest of dots, everything about my bed screams female. Why not? I allow no one into my bedroom. It’s the one place where I feel the most at home.

The lights off, I opened the veranda doors to a gust of ocean air, sending chills up and down my spine. “Fuck,” whimpering, the kiss of salt now coating my lips. There is no place in the world that I love more than the beach. I guess you can say I am a fish out of water and need to stay close to home. My eyes stayed on the beach as my hands moved to remove the long white t-shirt I slipped on after a bath. Up and off, the view from the beach would give anyone a shock, but sadly, there was no one out. Yes, I am sorta an exhibitionist at heart. I left the doors open wide before slipping between the comforter and the sheets. Most people would call this a touch of insanity, but I called it hopeful. I guess there is a part of me that believes he will find his way in and show me what a little slut I really am. The other part of me fears his appearance. I’m not sure why, but there is something so mysterious about this man.

Eyes closing, the sounds of the ocean crashing on the shore, in the distance the songs migrating whales are finding their way home. There is a place where the mind lives when you’re almost asleep. A twilight state that allows everything you ever denied creeping in and scratches the back of your brain.

A weight shift on the bed, the side closest to the open door indenting. The scent of his cigarettes filling the room, the one he held in his hand freshly lit. Hitting the cancer stick, his blue hues filling with amusement. He smiled from his eyes more than his mouth. As the tip glowed the hottest shade of red, he rolled it slightly over the bare thigh that lured him in. His lips curl as the flesh heats, forcing a slight moan.

“Wake up little, Kitten,” he growled.

Soft moans. I knew he was there. My entire body was heating from the touch of that coffin nail that he perched between his lips.

“Stop,” I lied. I called him in my dreams, so asking him to stop was a complete and utter lie. Wanting more, not less. I wanted him to push that cigarette into my flesh and force the screams to rip from my throat. God, what is wrong with me?

“Beg me to stop,” he laughed, the same cigarette now resting on my left ass cheek.

“No! I don’t beg anyone,” I snapped. Whimpering at the cherry tip that heated my flesh. I swear I could almost smell my skin branding from the warmth.

Laughter filled the small room, the windows shaking from the force. He knew better than that. She would drop to her knees and beg him if he demanded it, but knowing she was denying herself amused him even more. Maybe it was her age or lack of proper training, but if he fucked her, she would know better next time. Snuffing the cigarette out, his hand moved up the center of her back, knotting in the glowing strands of her blond hair. The way the moon seeped through the open door cast a small halo around her head. She was no angel. Ripping her head back, forcing the slender curve of her neck to arch, his laughter was short-lived.

“Liar. You don’t beg me to stop because you want to feel it all, don’t you?” whispering, his teeth grabbing the shell of her ear. “Liars go to hell, Kitten,” adding.

“Stop it, I don’t like my hair pulled,” whining. Every fiber of my being ignited with want. I wanted him to fuck me more than I wanted air to breathe, but saying that wasn’t easy. I pride myself on being a strong female, so this was causing my stomach to knot. “Why the fuck are you doing this?” I asked.

Silence, the only sound in the room, his breaths. Laced with fine hairs, he held his fist tight. A ponytail of hair kept captive by his weather-beaten hands. “Beg me to fuck you,” he said again, this time his voice holding a hint of anger.

Screams inside of my head telling me to say no, but the only words that formed on my lips came out in rapid pants of want. “Fuck me. Please, fuck me,” I cried. God dammit, there it was. The truth always comes out in the end, even when you fight its appearance.

“See there, Kitten. Was that so hard?” he said. His voice filled with sarcasm. He knew the truth. Hell, he could smell the sweetness of her pussy when he wanted in the room.

“Roll over on your stomach and stretch your hands to the head of the bed. Hold it tight and do not release it. After that, stretch your legs until they hang from either side of the mattress,” he growled.

“Oh my god,” whimpering, I didn’t want to spread my legs. I knew I was soaked and as soon as I peeled my thighs apart, he would know as well. Feeding his ego is not what I want tonight. As my pulse quickened, I rolled to my stomach, reaching out and catching the fabric with the tips of my fingers. Next, my legs pushed apart to the sides of the bed, curling the arch of my feet around the ledge. “There, are you happy?” I snapped.

A sharp exhale and he moved to the open space between her legs. Looking down, her lips glistened with moisture. She was sopping wet. “Do not move at all. Do not twitch your body in any direction. If you do I will go back out the door I came in and you will never see me again. Do you understand?” he asked.

My chin resting on the bed, I whispered, “I understand.” God damn, what was he going to do to me? I’m not scared, but every sense in my body’s heightened and on a high stage of alert. I closed my eyes to allow my body to calm down and accept what he was going to do to me.

“Good, Kitten,” he growled. Leaning down, he brushed the stubble on his chin over her ass cheeks. Smirking with little prickles of lust formed on her skin. She was dying, and he knew at that moment the level of control he had over her. Breathing through his mouth to let blankets of warm air kiss her flesh, the anticipation of her moving delighted him. Would he leave if she did? You’re goddamn right he would. A woman needs to learn who is in control.

“Please,” I whispered.

Retracting his hand, he licked the palm before slapping her ass with full force. She needed to learn patience. As the outline of his hand formed on her fleshy cheek, he moved his chin down to brush back and forth over her swollen lips. The spike bristles of a few day’s growth just scratching the surface of her mound. A large calloused hand on each ass cheek, pulling her apart to view his entire meal. “Looks good enough to eat,” grunting, he buried his face in the middle of her ass. Sliding his tongue up and down her backside, he stopped when he found the small starfish opening to her asshole. A push against the rim. His hands tightened on her cheeks, indenting the skin with the molds of his fingers.

I blacked out the moment his tongue probed my ass. God damn, son of a bitch, I could cum from ass play alone. Most women lied and said they hated it, but I know I wanted it all. I will never turn down a punishing ass fuck. Slowly opening my mouth, I gripped the sheets with my teeth to silence the moans that threatened to spill from my lips. I didn’t want him to stop and took no chances.

As his rough chin rested against her lips, his tongue fucked her ass, each time pushing the tip into her core. A rough rake of his teeth over the outer rim. He wanted to devour every inch of this woman. Back and forth he shook his face, her pussy lips covered with invisible scars from his scruff. Resting his chin on the palm of his hand, he waited. His eyes on the slowly parting lips, he waited until a trickle of honey slipped from her pulsating cunt. A strike of his tongue with lightning speed, and the sugar was gone. Devoured like a snake taking a victim of his very own. It was the first time he tasted her cunt, but it wouldn’t be his last. The scent is an aphrodisiac, but the taste, pure addiction.

“Please fuck me,” I begged. Yes, I begged. He wanted me to beg him to touch me and I am no longer afraid to do that. An hour ago I would have laughed in his face, but right now, I would sell my soul to the Devil for one night with him.

“No!” he laughed, sliding from the bed. He stood at the edge, looking down. Go to sleep and you may not cum until I tell you so. Good night, Kitten,” he said, slipping out the way he came in.

I rolled to my back, shocked, as I watched the drapes blow in the wind. “Fuck you, goddamn you,” I cried, knowing sleep wouldn’t come for me tonight. He left me high and wanting another touch from him.

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Reading erotica stories can offer a range of benefits beyond mere titillation. Here are some reasons why engaging with this genre can be beneficial:

1. Exploration of Fantasies: Erotic stories provide a safe space for readers to explore their fantasies and desires without judgment. They offer a way to delve into different scenarios and kinks that one may not feel comfortable exploring in real life. By experiencing these fantasies vicariously through literature, individuals can gain insight into their own sexual preferences and identities.
2. Enhanced Imagination: Erotic stories often stimulate the imagination with vivid descriptions of sensual encounters. Readers are transported to different worlds and situations, allowing them to engage their creativity and imagination in ways that may not be possible with other forms of literature.
3. Increased Sexual Knowledge: Reading erotic stories can be educational, providing insights into various aspects of sexuality, intimacy, and relationships. Through the depiction of different sexual experiences and dynamics, readers can learn about new techniques, perspectives, and even sexual health practices.
4. Stress Relief and Relaxation: Like any form of literature, reading erotica can be a form of escapism. Engaging with erotic stories can provide a temporary reprieve from the stresses of everyday life, allowing readers to relax and unwind as they immerse themselves in a world of sensuality and pleasure.
5. Improved Intimacy: For couples, reading erotic stories together can be a way to enhance intimacy and communication in their relationship. Sharing fantasies and discussing the themes and scenarios depicted in the stories can lead to deeper connections and a better understanding of each other’s desires.
6. Empowerment and Liberation: Erotic literature, especially when written from diverse perspectives, can empower readers by validating their desires and identities. It can help individuals feel more comfortable with their sexuality and encourage them to embrace their desires without shame or stigma.
7. Cultural and Literary Appreciation: Erotica has a rich literary history, with works ranging from ancient texts to contemporary literature. Engaging with erotic stories allows readers to appreciate the cultural and artistic significance of the genre, exploring themes of desire, passion, and human nature through a literary lens.

In conclusion, reading erotic stories can offer a range of benefits, from exploration and education to relaxation and empowerment. As with any form of literature, the enjoyment and benefits derived from erotica are subjective and vary from person to person.

READING EROTICA VS WATCHING PORN

Watching erotic movies can provide a range of potential benefits, although these should be approached with caution and balanced against any potential drawbacks. Here are some potential advantages:

1. Exploration of Sexual Fantasies: Erotic movies can serve as a safe and private space for individuals to explore their sexual fantasies. This exploration can enhance self-awareness and contribute to a healthier understanding of one’s desires and preferences.
2. Increased Sexual Arousal: Erotic films are designed to stimulate arousal, which can be beneficial for individuals seeking to enhance their libido or reignite sexual passion within a relationship. This heightened arousal can lead to improved sexual satisfaction and intimacy.
3. Education and Learning: Some erotic movies depict various sexual techniques, positions, and practices. Watching these films can serve as a form of sexual education, providing individuals with new ideas and techniques to incorporate into their own sex lives.
4. Stress Relief and Relaxation: Like any form of entertainment, watching erotic movies can provide temporary escapism and relaxation. Engaging in pleasurable activities, including watching erotic content, can help reduce stress and promote overall well-being.
5. Couples Bonding and Communication: For couples, watching erotic movies together can be a way to explore mutual desires and fantasies in a shared space. This can foster open communication about sex and intimacy, leading to a deeper emotional connection.
6. Normalization of Sexual Expression: In societies where discussions about sex are often taboo, erotic movies can help normalize and destigmatize various aspects of sexuality. By portraying diverse sexual experiences and identities, these films can promote acceptance and understanding.
7. Enhanced Body Positivity: Erotic movies often feature a diverse range of body types and appearances, which can help individuals develop a more positive body image. Seeing realistic depictions of sexuality can reduce feelings of shame or inadequacy related to one’s own body.
8. Entertainment and Pleasure: Ultimately, watching erotic movies can simply be a form of entertainment and pleasure. Like any other genre of film, they provide an opportunity for individuals to indulge in fantasies, enjoy visual stimulation, and escape from the mundane aspects of daily life.

However, it’s essential to recognize that not all individuals may experience these benefits, and consuming erotic content can also have potential drawbacks, such as unrealistic expectations, objectification, or addiction. Therefore, it’s crucial for individuals to approach the consumption of erotic media with self-awareness, critical thinking, and moderation.

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A hard dick is no excuse to being rude during a phone sex call. Paid or unpaid, the person on the other end of the phone is a human just like you. Please understand that if you want something that includes being vulgar, raunchy, or even mean, tell the person ahead of time so you get what you pay for.

Blocking

People would be shocked at how many times I have been blocked by a caller because I was either sleeping, or on another call. I don’t understand why this is done. Are we not grown ups who understand that just because we want something that there are situations that sometimes are out of our control. I’ve had many phone sex callers block me only to come back and tell me it was because I didn’t give them instant gratification. Here’s a warning for all. Blocking me for something I can’t control will get you one right back. There will be no coming back from rudeness.

Fantasies/Fetishes

Please try to understand that everyone is different. Just because something is your fantasy doesn’t mean that it is mine. I try to give the other person everything, and yes, I mean everything they want, but sometimes I can’t. I’ll tell you ahead if something is impossible so I don’t waste your time or money. I want this phone sex experience to be the best you’ve ever had, so please tell me ahead what you want. My crystal ball doesn’t work for everyone.

New Accounts

If you and I have had issues in the past, please don’t come to me on a new account. Believe me, I will always know it’s you. I am a very good judge when someone is playing me.

Feedback

Every person has a right to an opinion of someone else, but come on. Tell me of I haven’t pleased you privately. I recently had my first bad feeback and to be honest, it hurt. Not because of the actual feedback, but the reason behind it. There is some things that I can’t speak about due to it being out of my control. Please read the Niteflirt TOS before you punish me for things I can’t change. Please respect me as I have respected you.

Mind reading

I feel that I can usually take a call in the direction the caller wants, but I am not a mind reader. Help me out and give me a little something to work on. Again, I want this to be the best phone sex you’ve ever experienced.

Thank you for attending my phone sex TED talk. Now let’s have some fun.

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100 WORD SEX STORIES

Her mouth aches as he pulls apart her jaws with the spreading device. Tears rolling down her cheeks, he uses his index finger to manipulate her throat. His cock is straining to enter the wet cavity, but not yet. Not until he makes sure she has no gag reflex left. Seeping from the corners of her mouth, saliva trickles down her puffed cheeks. Fingers pushed in and out of her mouth, it’s only when she screams that his cock knows she can take all of him. Ten inches of hot pulsating cock hovers over her mouth, anticipating his first thrust.

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