Her – A Female Erotica


As she kneeled before me, I touched her chin, carefully moving her hair away from her face. I needed to see her eyes. The eyes I fell in love with. Having her in front of me, submitting her body and mind, gave me the power I needed to channel the devil within me. Her little smirk lets me know she was ready. Her hand placed on her knees palms up lets me know she needs my touch.
“Stand up and look me in the eye,” I said.
She obediently does as told. Her smile intensifies as if she knows exactly what is coming. She looks at me with a confused expression on her face, and asks what her next command is. She looked so fragil. Like a little lamb alone in a pasture ready to be devoured by a pack of cayotes. Holding her chin up, I kissed her soft lips and held the back of her neck while gently pulling her hair. That was her weak spot. I knew every little thing about her. I made it a mission to learn her likes and dislikes, what ticks her off and what drives her insane with pleasure. Learning every curve of her body like my life depended on it.
I whispered in her ear “Do you trust me, baby?” She looked at me and nodded.
“I need you to say it.” I whispered as I touched her lips with my thumb.
“Yes, Mistress. I trust you with my life.” She confidently replied.
She didn’t know what to expect, but this time, we would be adding a few accesories to our play date.
As I open my bag of “toys” and remove two sets of Rope, I place the bag on the table next to the bed.
“What’s in the bag.” She asked.
“If I wanted you to know, I would have told you.” I abruptly replied.

“Yes, Ma’am.” She replied apologetically.
Being tied up by me was something she has been craving and begging for so long.
“You’ve been a very good girl, and I trust you now to be in my ropes”. I say
“Thank you, Mistress. I have been working hard and it makes me very happy to know you recognized my efforts.” She said with a smile on her face.
“This is a new activity for you, so I will go over the safety measures with you, ok?” I say and she nods in excitement.
I carefully explain the dangers of being in ropes and how important safety is to me and we finally settle on a safe word. “Machipichu.” We giggled as she tells me the word.
“Machupichu is a word I would never use during a scene, that’s why I chose it.” It made sense.
“You know the moment you use our safe word, I am done, right?” I asked.
“Yes, ma’am” She nods in agreement.
I removed her clothes while kissing her neck. My hands grabbing her perfect round, perky breasts, slapping her ass and she let out a cute giggle. “I like that, Ma’am.” She said.
“Oh. I know, baby. I’ll take good care of you, ok?” I whispered in her ear.
“I know, Ma’am. You are so good to me.” She said.
I grabbed the back of her neck pulling her hair a little more forceful this time.

“Lay in the bed on your stomach and show me your perfect ass.” She gladly followed my instructions. I admired her perfect body waiting to be used.
“Who’s my little filthy whore?” I whispered in her ear.
“I am, Mistress. I will always be your filthy whore. My body is yours to be used for your pleasure.” She replied.
“That’s right. Now, open your legs for me, babygirl.” I said with a softer than usual tone this time, and gently touched her inner thighs.
“Yes, Ma’am.”
On each leg, I used the Frog Tie to keep them folded, as of a frog. This specific tie gave me access to everything I’ve been craving lately. It was my playground.
As I paced around the room admiring her perfect body, I caught a glimpse of her beautiful blue eyes starring at me. The moonlight touching her pale skin, begging to me touched. Goosebumps on her legs as she arches her back, exposing her beautiful ass.
“Which hole am I using tonight?” I asked as I walk towards her.
She giggled and gave me a little boody shake begging to be spanked. I quietly made my way to the other side of the room. From that angle, I could see her nipples piercing through her red silk dress. The moonshine caressing her curves; showing the path I should take.
I drag a leather flogger across her back; gently touching her skin. She lets out a loud giggle.
“Quiet, babygirl.” I whisper while lifting her chin and looking into her eyes.
I grabbed her hair by the back of her head and pulled as hard as I could. Babygirl liked pain and I was ready to play.

Her lips craving my kiss; longing for my tongue against hers. I can feel her arms trying to break free and touch me. I can almost see her energy connecting with mine. It was real.
I grabbed my wooden paddle and spanked her beautiful ass. Again and again, until I was satisfied. She loved the pain after a good spanking. Being a heavy masochist is definetely on my skill requirements, and she was an expert on that skill.
I gently place my hand on her right shoulder sliding down her back toward her ass, my lips follow. I needed to touch her pussy, my tongue craving her taste.
“Good girl. Ready to show me what’s mine?” I asked with sweet tone.
She arches her back and her ass as far as she could, exposing her pussy to me. “My body is yours, Mistress. Please fuck me.” She begged.
I can no longer resist her dirty little charm, and I bury my face in her ass. Her taste was addictive. Her juices dripping from each side of my mouth. I knew as her Domme, I should have held my ground and showed more power, but I gave in to my primal insticts. Her moan became louder, serving as fuel for the fire within me.
I touch her clit, gently massaging from top to bottom, side to side, top to bottom, side to side, until I feel her legs shake. I had her delicious taste in my mouth. How can I keep it forever? Her moaning became more intense with each lick.
“I’m gonna fucking cum, Mistress” She screams
I feel the pulse of her pussy against my tongue. I slide my two middle fingers in her soaking pussy and I fuck it as hard as I can. The sound of my fingers sliding in and out of her, our loud moaning piercing through my ear drums, and the sweat dripping down her back unleashed my premative instincs.
I untie the ropes, turn her on her back and keel over her face. “Make me cum,slut.” I say as she licks my pussy.
“This little filthy whore learned quick!” I think to myself.
Licking around the lips, gently sucking my clit with tiny bites always gets me there. Suddenly I feel her fingers inside me. I could hear the sound of my wetness. I was dripping! I’m about to fucking cum on her face, i think to myself. I’m close, I can tell. Goosebumps on my legs, my nippes hard as rock, and my pussy pulsing with pleasure. I cum in her mouth. Her eyes looking up at me with such joy and pride. She knew she had done a good job. I collapse next to her and we both smile while looking at the ceiling.
“Thank you for letting me taste you, Goddess.” She says as she rolls over and hugs me.
I smile and say: “Good job today. We’re fucking your best friend tomorrow.”

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