Masturbation Monday

Warmed Up #MasturbationMonday

He gives me one free orgasm a week to do with as I please. This night I knew we would play the only way we can play across the distance. He was going to make me cum with his voice and my hand until I fell into an exhausted, boneless sleep. The first orgasm always takes the longest, and I wanted to give him as many as I could, so I decided to warm up first.

Pigtails, knee socks, Hello Kitty pajamas – I was equal parts little girl and sexual woman. In the dark, propped up on pillows, I knew what I needed first. I pinched my nipple, pulling and yanking until I cried out. I felt the walls of my cunt expand and spasm. I could almost feel the dribble of moisture along my flesh. I released my tortured nipple and cruelly pinched the other. Resisting the pain, I felt all desire leave my body. Giving into the pain, riding the waves, I felt the expansion and spasm of deep muscles once again.

Pinching and tweaking sore flesh once more, I hissed and gasped. Finally, I allowed my hands to wander and discover my wetness. Thick, viscous moisture greeted my fingertips. My thighs trembled as my fingers explored each fold and every crevice. Turning my attention to my clit, slowly becoming engorged and becoming more sensitive by the second, I felt sparks shoot from my core in every direction.

I know this dance well. Circle, circle, circle, now the other direction. Faster, now slower. Dip a finger deep, use the growing pool of fluids to swirl faster along my clit. Circle, circle, faster, faster. My free hand gripped empty air as I tried desperately to cling to something, anything as my entire world turned inward to the burning, throbbing pressure building higher and higher.

Finally, I exploded into my own hand, warm cum gushing against my fingers. My hips lifted. My toes curled. My entire torso came off the bed as I squeaked and gasped into the cool air. Collapsing back onto the bed, I squeezed my legs together as the throbbing continued to ebb and flow. One orgasm is never enough for this greedy girl.

After I licked my fingers clean, savoring my unique flavor, I sent a simple text. “Freebie taken, I’m warmed up and ready whenever you are, Daddy.”

About the author

Kayla Lords

I am a sex blogger, podcaster, freelance writer, international speaker, kink educator, and all-around kinky woman. You can find me online sharing my innermost sexual thoughts and experiences, teaching other bloggers how to make money writing about sex, and helping kinksters have happy healthy BDSM relationships. I'm also a masochistic babygirl submissive with an amazing and sadistic Daddy Dom and business partner, John Brownstone. Welcome to my kinky corner of the internet!


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