Washing dishes online - a confession

(Submissive4You, webcam babe, age 22)

“He ordered me to strip. Eager to please, I began with my crimson shoes. I untied the strings on my shoes and slipping them, one by one, off my feet. I unbuttoned my short pants which dropped to the floor. I stepped over them. “And now the panties!”, he snapped. I hesitated for a second, only to get an angry message “come on, I haven’t got all day!”. I liked that tone, and felt my nipples getting erect. I quickly slipped off my panties, kicking it away towards him. The swift movement pushed a slight breeze across my exposed pussy slit. It felt nice. I now looked at him. He acted as though he was picking up my dirty panties from the floor, bringing them up to his nose, and taking a large whiff of my musky scent into his lungs, enjoying every breath. “Now the tee-shirt, the shirt!”, he wrote, pointing at my breasts. Obediently I pulled my red shirt over my head, dropping it to the floor behind me. Without waiting for him, I snapped open my blue Lycra bra. The two B sized cups slipped to the sides like an opening window. My two cute perky tits succumbed to gravity with a slight sexy bounce. “The stockings also . . . and slowly!”, he clicked. I began to carefully pull the nylons covering my legs and feet, attempting to balance myself on one leg. The semi-transparent fabric slipped off my left foot and then off my right, exposing my cute red painted toes. I was now stark naked. On the webcam on his side I could see the bulge in his pants getting bigger and bigger.

“Now put on your apron!”, he ordered. I turned and stooped in order to pick up the red apron from the chair behind me, my shaved pussy in full view to the camera. “Put it on and start to wash the dishes!”. I slipped the noose over my head. The cold fabric fell over my bare tits and stomach sending a shiver down my spine. Now only my back and sexy plump ass were exposed. I reached for the sink, my back to the webcam, turned on the water, rubbed some blue dish washer fluid over my hands, and began to wash the dishes. In the laptop in front of me I could see his horny gaze penetrating me from behind. It aroused and exited me. First I washed some cups, and some utensils. The warm water and silky soap felt nice on my hand. He let me work quietly. After a few silent moments a message appeared on my screen - “open your pussy lips, and insert a finger!”. I washed one hand, reached down, and began to massage my pussy.

The sound of the running water, his penetrating gaze, and the touch of the soap made me extremely horny. I felt warm currents running from my bare feet to my temples, and my mind began to wonder into sex fantasy land. I felt his hands opening my pussy lips slowly. He caressed my clit with one finger, inserting another one into my vagina. The finger went in easily and began to probe, searching for my G-spot. Then I felt another lubricated finger beginning to push its way into my ass. The finger went in deeper and deeper, and then in one strong stroke he pushed it all the way in. I yelped in joy, and he slapped my butt chicks with a force that rocked my entire body, making my small tits shiver beneath the apron. From the sheer shock I came for the first time. He now finger fucked me in both my holes, making me wetter and wetter. Suddenly, in one swift movement, he pulled his fingers out, my holes all gapped. Before I had the chance to regain my breath I felt something thick and lubricated making its way into me, gaping my, deeper and deeper. Then, in one move, it slipped all the way in. I lost my breath and slumped foreword, only to be grabbed by my long hair and pulled back up. “Keep washing dishes!”, he commanded. I resumed my work, biting on my lips as the rolling-pin fucked my pussy, while his finger fucked my ass.

I began to moan from sheer pleasure, my hands playing in the soiled soapy water, my head slumped forward. I groaned louder and louder almost shouting now when I felt a tide of fluids pushing down from my abdomen, shooting out of my pussy in a huge eruption, filling my thighs and feet and drenching the floor. My entire body went into uncontrollable convulsions as I squirted. It felt like eternity before I managed to calm down. He pulled the rolling-pin out my pussy, raised my left leg over the marble counter so that I now stood on my right leg, positioned himself behind me, and in one push shoved his big dick all the way into my wet muff. He began to fuck me with force, like an engine, holding me tightly around my waist, one hand clutching strongly at my right boob.

We were both moaning now when he suddenly stopped, pulled out, turned me around, grabbed me beneath my tits, and lifted me over the counter. I was now sited butt naked on the cold counter. He lifted both my legs over my shoulders, leaned down, and began to lick my ass hole and pussy. I didn’t know whether to shout or to cry, twisting in pleasure. He then took a step backwards, took my leg in his hand, and began to lick my toes. I was in seventh heaven now. When I could take it no longer, he inserted a finger into my heavily lubricated pussy. Without waiting he inserted another finger, and then another. Before I had the chance to grasp what was going on, all his five fingers were inside me, moving in and out. With each movement they went in a little further, inch by inch, and then in a muffed sound my entire hand slipped in.

With my entire hand inside my pussy, I snapped out of my day dream. I looked in the computer screen and saw him mesmerized by the site of me fisting herself. I liked that look. With both my feet high on the counter and my shaven pussy all exposed to my home webcam, I began to fuck myself. I got off on seeing him in the screen. It was a great intimate online fuck. We went into synchronization, and I came just as he shot his load. I could swear I felt his warm cum covering my stomach and tits. I relished in the feeling. I was exhausted, and so was he. Before we parted he vouched to return and visit me in my private sex chat room.”