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By Betty’sHubby
He never knew Betty had a secret crush on him, and wanted to be his slut puppy.
“I’ve always had a bit of a crush on you, you know,” Betty Scott purred, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous sparkle as she leaned closer to her long-time friend, Gary. She was dressed in a tight, low-cut dress that left little to the imagination, her ample cleavage threatening to spill out with every breath she took.
“Betty, you’re… you’re just saying that,” Gary stuttered, his cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. He had never seen her this way before; she was always the shy, sweet girl next door. But tonight, something was different. There was a fire in her eyes that spoke of unbridled desire and a willingness to explore the darkest corners of lust.
“No, really,” she continued, her hand tracing a seductive line up his arm. “I want to be… I want to be your slut puppy. Your personal sex toy. You can do anything you want to me.” Her voice was a siren’s call, each word a seductive whisper that seemed to reach into the very core of his being.
Gary’s cock stirred in his pants at her words, his mind racing with the implications of what she was saying. It had been so long since he’d had anyone willing to submit to him completely, and the thought of having Betty, sweet, innocent Betty, at his mercy was more than he could handle.
Betty leaned in closer, her full lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “I’ll do anything, wear anything, be anyone you want. Just… take me. Use me. Make me scream your name.” Her hot breath sent shivers down his spine, and he knew that he couldn’t resist her offer any longer.
He grabbed her hand and led her into his bedroom, his heart pounding in his chest. The room was dimly lit by the flickering candles on the nightstand, casting an erotic glow on the rumpled bed sheets. Betty’s eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight of the various BDSM toys laid out neatly on the bed.
“You’re sure about this?” he asked, his voice thick with lust.
“More than sure,” she murmured, her eyes dark with anticipation. “I’ve been dreaming of this for so long.”
With a low growl, he pushed her onto the bed, her legs spreading automatically to welcome him. His hands roamed her body, feeling every curve and contour, memorizing the way she gasped and squirmed under his touch. The scent of her arousal filled the air, a sweet aroma that only served to drive him wilder.
He picked up a velvet blindfold and gently tied it around her eyes. “Now,” he said, his voice low and commanding, “You’re all mine.”
Betty whimpered, her breath hitching in her throat. “Yes,” she whispered, “I’m yours.”
Their bodies collided, a tapestry of passion and desire. His lips claimed hers in a fiery kiss as his hands began to explore her body, stripping away her clothing to reveal the treasures beneath. Her breasts were large and firm, the nipples already hard and begging for his attention. He took one in his mouth, teasing it with his teeth as his hand slid down her body, seeking the warm, wet heat of her pussy.
Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, her hips bucking up to meet his. His fingers found her clit, playing with it in slow, agonizing circles as he felt her body tighten around him. She was wet, so wet, and ready for him. He slid a finger inside, feeling her inner walls clench around it.
Her moan was all the encouragement he needed. He pulled away from her kiss, his eyes locked on hers. “You’re mine now, Betty. You’re my slut puppy, and I’m going to make you cum like you’ve never cum before.”
Her only response was a breathless nod, her eyes filled with trust and need. And with that, he claimed her completely, burying his face between her legs to taste the sweetness that was uniquely hers. His tongue danced over her clit, flicking and licking, while his fingers delved deeper, exploring every inch of her. Betty’s moans grew louder, her body trembling as she neared the edge of ecstasy.
Suddenly, she pushed him away, her eyes wild with passion. “No,” she panted, “I need more. I need all of you.”
Gary didn’t need further convincing. He stripped off the rest of his clothes, his cock standing at full attention, and positioned himself at the edge of the bed. “Then come here,” he demanded, his voice a rough growl. “Come here and be my bitch in heat.”
Betty didn’t hesitate. She sank to her knees, her eyes never leaving his, and crawled towards him. “Please,” she begged, “fuck me, Gary. Make me your slut.”
With a feral grin, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face to his cock. “Beg for it,” he said, his voice a low, seductive whisper.
“Please,” she whimpered, her voice thick with desire, “please fuck me, I’m a bitch in heat.” She licked the tip of his cock, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the precum that had gathered there. Her eyes were wide with excitement, her cheeks flushed with arousal.
He couldn’t hold back any longer. With a primal growl, he plunged into her, filling her up with one swift stroke. Betty’s scream of pleasure was music to his ears as she wrapped her arms around his waist, her nails digging into his skin. Her pussy was tight and wet, gripping him like a vice, and he knew that she was just as eager for this as he was.
He began to pump into her, each thrust hard and deep, claiming her with every movement. She met him eagerly, her hips rising to meet his, her moans echoing through the room. The smell of their passion was intoxicating, filling the space with a heady aroma that only heightened the intensity of their encounter.
Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and begging for his attention. He leaned down, capturing one in his mouth as he reached around to squeeze the other. Betty arched her back, her moans turning to whimpers as she felt herself getting closer to the brink of an earth-shattering orgasm.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice gruff with pleasure. “Take it all, slut puppy. Take all of my cock.”
Her body responded to his words, her pussy clamping down on him as she reached climax. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth open in a silent scream, as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Gary felt his own release building, his balls tightening with the promise of a powerful orgasm. He pounded into her relentlessly, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they chased the ultimate high of sexual release. And when it came, it was explosive, their cries of ecstasy mingling together as they shuddered in each other’s arms.
For a moment, they lay there, panting and spent, their hearts racing in time with each other. Then, with a smug smile, Betty looked up at him and whispered, “Again, master.”
The command in her voice was undeniable, and Gary felt his cock twitch with the promise of more. He knew that this was just the beginning of their journey into a world of unbridled lust and submission. And he couldn’t wait to see where it would take them.
With renewed vigor, he flipped her onto her stomach, her ass in the air like a perfect offering to his insatiable desires. He grabbed her hips and entered her from behind, his cock sliding easily into her well-lubricated pussy. Betty’s screams grew louder with each thrust, her voice a symphony of pleasure that only served to drive him deeper. He knew she was close again, could feel her tightening around him, begging for release.
“Fuck me, Gary!” she screamed, her voice hoarse from the intensity of her passion. “Harder! Faster!”
Gary complied, his hips moving like a piston as he drove into her, their bodies slapping together with a wet, rhythmic sound that seemed to echo through the room. Betty’s orgasm was like a storm, building slowly before it crashed over her with the force of a hurricane. She screamed his name, her body convulsing with pleasure, as he continued to fuck her through the waves of her climax.
Her pussy gripped him like a vice, the muscles spasming around his cock in a delicious dance of ecstasy. He could feel his own orgasm building, a pressure that threatened to blow the top of his head off. He reached around, his hand finding her clit once again, and began to rub it in time with his thrusts.
“Come for me, slut puppy,” he grunted, his teeth gritted with the effort to hold on just a little longer. “Come all over my cock.”
Her response was a series of incoherent whimpers as she obeyed his command. Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her entire body shaking with the force of it. She screamed his name again, the sound of it tearing from her throat as she was swept away on a tide of pleasure.
Gary couldn’t hold out any longer. With a roar of triumph, he buried himself deep inside her, filling her with his hot cum. They both collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding in their chests.
For a moment, they lay there, panting and trembling, the aftershocks of their shared climax still pulsing through them. Then, Betty rolled over, a satisfied smile on her lips, and whispered, “Thank you, master. That was everything I dreamed of and more.”
Gary’s chest swelled with pride at her words. He had never felt more powerful, more alive, than he did in that moment. And as he pulled her into his arms, their bodies still joined, he knew that this was just the first chapter in their newfound sexual odyssey. There were so many more dark, delicious fantasies to explore, and he couldn’t wait to see just how far Betty was willing to go as his devoted slut puppy.
Their breathing slowed, their hearts calming to a steady rhythm. But the heat between them never waned, and as they lay tangled in the damp sheets, he knew that it was only a matter of time before they were at it again, pushing the boundaries of their desires to new heights. Betty had unlocked a part of him that he had long ago buried, and now that it was free, there was no going back.
With a wicked grin, Gary leaned in and whispered into her ear, “Now, it’s time for me to show you another side of your new role.” His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she could feel his excitement as he spoke. “I’m going to suck your toes, while you rub your pussy for me.”
Her eyes widened, a hint of surprise mingling with the desire that was already consuming her. She had never considered such a thing before, but the idea of her friend, now her master, worshipping her in such an intimate way had her pulse racing. Without a word, she brought her foot up to his face, her toes painted a tantalizing shade of red, and placed them against his lips.
He took them in eagerly, sucking each one in turn, his tongue swirling around them as he kissed the sensitive pads. Betty’s body responded immediately, her hand drifting down to her sex, her fingers tracing the plump folds of her pussy. The sensation of his mouth on her toes was strange and erotic, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her that mingled with the sensations of her own touch.
Her breath grew ragged as she watched him, his eyes locked on hers, his mouth moving from toe to toe in a leisurely exploration. The way his tongue danced across her skin made her want to scream, but she held back, the anticipation of what was to come only serving to heighten her pleasure. As he reached the arch of her foot, he paused, his breath hot and damp, and she felt him smile around her toes.
“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “Now, show me how much of a slut puppy you really are. Make yourself cum for me.”
Betty’s cheeks flushed with excitement as she obeyed his command, her fingers moving faster and more insistently. She watched his face as he suckled each toe, his eyes never leaving hers, and felt a rush of wetness between her legs. The thought of being watched, of being used for his pleasure, only made her more aroused.
Her orgasm began to build, a delicious pressure that grew with each stroke of her hand. She watched his mouth move over her toes, feeling his warm breath against her skin, and knew that she was going to cum harder than she ever had before. And just when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, he bit down gently on the arch of her foot, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body that made her scream.
“I’m going to lick your butthole,” he murmured, his voice filled with a dark hunger that made her stomach flip with excitement.
Betty’s eyes went wide with shock, and she felt her cheeks grow hot with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. But before she could protest or even think of what to say, she felt his hand guide her legs apart wider, and she realized that she was already spreading her cheeks for him. She had never been so exposed, so vulnerable, but it was thrilling.
Gary leaned in, his tongue tracing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs before finally reaching her puckered opening. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and she couldn’t help but moan as his tongue slid against her tight ring. She felt him push against her, the tip of his tongue breaching the entrance, and she tensed up, unsure of what to expect.
“Relax,” he ordered, his voice firm but gentle. “I’ll take it slow.”
Her breath hitched as he began to lick her ass, his tongue swirling around the tight bud of her anus, teasing it open. It was strange, but also incredibly erotic. She had never been touched there before, but the sensation was driving her wild, making her want more. And as he grew bolder, pushing his tongue deeper, she found herself pushing back against him, her body craving the forbidden pleasure.
He licked and sucked, his tongue delving deeper into her ass as her moans grew louder. She could feel her pussy clench around her own fingers, her orgasm approaching like a freight train. And then, without warning, he pushed two of his fingers into her pussy, curling them just right to hit her G-spot as he continued to tongue her ass.
The combination was too much for Betty to handle. She screamed, her body arching off the bed, as the most intense orgasm of her life ripped through her. She felt her muscles tighten around his fingers, her pussy spasming with pleasure, as waves of ecstasy crashed over her. And all the while, his mouth remained on her, his tongue never leaving her ass, as if he was claiming her in the most intimate way possible.
As her body slowly calmed, she felt him withdraw, his fingers slipping out of her with a wet sound. He sat back, his face glistening with her juices, and gave her a wicked smile. “Good slut puppy,” he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. “Now, let’s see how you do with a little more.”
Betty’s heart was racing, her body still trembling from the force of her climax. But she was eager for more, eager to see just how far he would take her. She knew that she was in for a night she would never forget.
“I’m going to fuck your virgin tight ass!” Gary barked, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Betty felt a thrill of fear and anticipation mingle with her desire. She had never considered anal sex before, but the thought of being so completely owned by him was intoxicating. Without hesitation, she got on her hands and knees, presenting herself to him. “Fuck my ass,” she purred, the words leaving her lips almost as a challenge.
Gary didn’t waste a moment. He grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside table and squeezed a generous amount onto his cock. Betty watched, her eyes wide, as he coated himself, his shaft glistening in the candlelight. Then, he knelt behind her, his hand guiding her to where she needed to be.
He pressed the tip of his cock against her tight, untouched hole, and she gasped. It was a strange feeling, one that sent a fresh wave of arousal through her body. “Relax, slut,” he said, his voice gentle despite the command. “Trust me, you’re going to love this.”
And with that, he pushed inside her, the sensation unlike anything she had ever felt. It was tight, and it burned, but it also felt incredible. She whimpered as he began to move, inch by agonizing inch, filling her up. She felt so full, so stretched, so utterly used. It was a feeling she hadn’t known she craved, but now that she had it, she never wanted it to end.
Her body began to move with him, her hips rocking back to meet each thrust. He was gentle at first, taking his time, but as she grew more accustomed to the feeling, he picked up the pace. She could feel her orgasm building again, this one even more intense than the last. “Fuck me, master,” she moaned, her voice barely recognizable. “Fuck my tight little ass.”
Gary’s grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts growing more forceful. He was in complete control, and Betty reveled in it. She felt him hit just the right spot, and she screamed, her body tightening around him. And just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, he reached around and found her clit, his thumb working it in time with his strokes.
The combination was too much, and she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock, her ass gripping him tightly. She could feel his own climax approaching, his body tensing, his movements becoming more erratic. And when he finally came, filling her ass with his hot seed, she collapsed onto the bed, her body a boneless mess of pleasure and exhaustion.
They lay there, panting and spent, the only sound in the room the crackling of the candles. Betty had never felt more alive, more fulfilled, than she did in that moment. She knew that this was just the beginning of their erotic journey together, and she couldn’t wait to see where it would lead.
“You’re mine,” he murmured, his hand stroking her back in a gentle caress. “Forever.”
Betty nodded, her voice a hoarse whisper. “Always, master.”
Their bond had been forged in passion and submission, and she knew that she would never be able to deny him again. She was his slut puppy, and she loved it.
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