Her Shadows, His Secrets

Scandalized, she blushes but nods. “Yes.”

Looking around and making sure no cars are coming, I drop to my haunches and run my hands up and down her smooth, sexy legs. I kiss up each one and lift her dress.

“Theo…what are you— oooh.” She stops when I wrap my index finger around the crotch of her panties and tug. They start to come down, and she helps me, slowly wiggling her hips.

“Such a good fucking girl.” She didn’t tell me to stop or get all embarrassed. No, she leans into the trust. When they fall to her ankles, I lift one leg at a time, kissing each knee as the panties fall off her foot. Collecting them, I lift her dress and plant a kiss on her pussy lips, and she cries out.

“Oh God!”

“Name’s Theo, puppet. Don’t give credit to anyone else. Only me,” I growl, standing and putting her panties in my pocket.

“So I guess I don’t need underwear for this event?” She lightens the mood, locking up the house.

“Correct. You’ll see why soon.”

She gulps, but an excited joy crosses her eyes. Taking her hand, I walk her to the truck. “You know, taking a woman’s panties right before a date is very scandalous.“

I laugh, buckling her in before I respond. “You won’t be complaining when you see what I do. But yes, you will in fact feel scandalized.“

Her eyes widen, and she captures her lips between her teeth. She doesn’t reply, and I shut the door. The second we’re on the road, I put on a song, the exact song I need for this moment—“I Wanna Be Your Slave” by Maneskin. I tell her to scoot in close to me, and she looks at me suspiciously for a moment. I warn her to do as I say, and when she scoots across the cab so she’s sitting up against me, I turn the radio up louder. The bass of the music can be felt in our chests and throughout our entire bodies.

“What are you doing, Theo?” She looks terrified but at the same time thrilled. What a deadly combination for what I’m about to do.

“Puppet, you’re going to spread your legs. I’m going to take two fingers, put them inside you, and then I want you to fuck them.“ The damn whimper that leaves her goes straight to my cock, and I’m instantly hard as the song picks up. She spreads her legs, and I can smell her arousal from here. I would wear that scent if I could so I could be reminded every single moment of every single day how sweet her cunt is.

The intensity of the moment paired with the song is overwhelming. Her legs now fully open, I keep one hand on the wheel and take my middle and pointer fingers and put them between her legs. Sliding them along her slit, I collect her juices as lube, then stiffen them. Moving them to her entrance, I insert them just a little, and now it’s her turn to do the work.

“Slide your hips back and forth, and get your sweet cunt off on my fingers. Scandalize yourself.” I use her words against her, and every part of her body that I can see from her breasts up turns red. But like she always does when lust consumes her, she does what I tell her. She starts rolling her hips, then slides them back and forth.

“Oh yes. That feels so good,” she hisses, starting to move her hips to the rhythm of the song. Her cunt get so wet it soaks my hand. That’s how I like it. Fucked up, dirty, and raw. I glance at her and watch her throw her head back in euphoria. Picking up speed, I know she’s close by the repeated tightening, loosening, then tightening again of her walls.

“Theo, I need it,” she cries out.

“You have to say it.”

“Degrade me. Make me feel… dirty.”

Look at her now, reveling in her kinks.

“Be my good little slut and come on my fingers. Good sluts do what their told.”

And doing just as I demanded, she screams out my name. It overpowers the song, and she jitters, jolts, and shakes, coming hard. I pull my fingers from her and lick her taste off of them. But I don’t give her time to come down from her high before I’m making her do what I want.

“Pull my cock out and choke on it, puppet.” She’s so eager from her orgasm that she doesn’t hesitate. Rushing to her knees, she frees my cock, and before she takes it in her mouth, I stop her. “Spit on it.” Her eyes widen, and I let her meet the eyes of the devil. “And look up at me while you do it.” I glance at the road really quick, then look back to her, and she does it.