Heavy breathing became soft moans, became gasps. Fingers sliding into her wet, eager pussy, pushing in deep as she rubbed frantically with her other hand.
⚠️ Content: lesbian, soft domination, corruption
Sinful Awakenings
by Mia Sumner
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Log in as a supporterHer dull, conservative husband had barely left the house when Kitty removed the flexible retainers from each nipple and replace them with her nipple bars. Minutes after that, she had her dildo in hand as she scrolled through her favorite sites.
It had started with just a little curiosity about all the family destroying filth her husband campaigned against. Could it really be so vile, so horrific? What about it could possibly lead people, so far, astray?
ViceVerse, that was the first site she visited. The one her husband railed against most often for its lewd and corruptive content. The sight of all those naked women in obscene poses. Everything on display, the things they put inside themselves! It was shocking, it was everything her husband said, and yet looking at these perverse images sent a thrill through her body.
That first visit, soon repeated, became a morning ritual. The click of her mouse, the hum of the laptop’s fan and the heaviness of her breathing, the only sounds. Link by link, site by site, she explored and learned. She felt a flush creeping up her neck, embarrassed by her own excitement even on her own like that. These women, so free of shame, so attractive, so lost in their lust. Soon enough, her hand slid between her thighs to copy theirs.
Heavy breathing became soft moans, became gasps. Fingers sliding into her wet, eager pussy, pushing in deep as she rubbed frantically with her other hand. The flush spread across her chest, her body trembled and tingled as she shuddered to a release she hadn’t experienced in years. After that, how could her husband’s predictable thrusting compare?
Kitty bit her lip as she rubbed the tip of the dildo against her already wet pussy lips. She’d been anticipating this from the moment she woke up. Her eyes locked on the screen, following Goddesses directions to the letter, first teasing herself with only the head of the dildo and then slowly pushing it inside her, letting Goddess fuck her.
At first, it had just been an occasional thing, a naughty secret, a thrill for her the morning after another of her husband’s fumbling efforts. Until she spoke to Goddess. Kitty couldn’t even say why she’d done it. Sending a message to a stranger on the internet, but there was something about Goddesses posts spoke to her. And Goddess replied. Saw her. Understood her. Knew what she needed.
Gentle, probing questions slowly revealed a side to Kitty she didn’t know she had. It was so easy to follow Goddesses instructions and it felt so good. Obedience was rewarded with pleasure.
The dildo slid into her eager pussy and she let out a moan, enjoying the sensation of fucking herself with the huge, plastic cock, a thing she would never have dreamt of only months ago. The dildo stretched out her pussy in ways her husband never could.
Goddess had trained and molded her. Opening her eyes to the irresistible need that comes from denial and the thrill of pleasing another woman. Gradually seducing her until she craved each morning’s interaction. Teasing her until she was so desperate, she was willing to do unthinkable things. Like buying sex toys from a degenerate sex shop. The dildo, a butt plug, a wand. Toys that Kitty hid from her husband.
The dildo pistoned in and out her pussy, faster and harder. Her breath coming in gasps now, she was already so close to the edge. Everything she was doing was abhorrent in the eyes of her husband, against everything he stood for. She couldn’t stop, it felt so good.
It took months, but eventually Goddess talked her into the nipple piercings. She’d felt so self-conscious and embarrassed as she entered the shabby but discrete building, as though everyone on the street would somehow know what she was about to do.
The cute girl behind the counter gave her a welcoming smile, her eyes sparkling as Kitty explained, haltingly, what she was looking for. That same cute girl slipped her business card into Kitty’s hand after the piercings were done. Kitty would see her again this weekend.
Kitty slowly withdrew the dildo, her body soaked with sweat, nerves vibrating. She wanted to cum so bad, but Goddess had not given permission. Her husband had no clue the slut she had turned into. She was exactly the sort of depraved woman he lectured against.
But his sanctimonious weakness was no match for what Goddess had opened Kitty’s eyes to. The pleasure she experienced at Goddesses words, night and day, in comparison to his clumsy, selfish thrusting. And her journey was only beginning.
Soon… She would reach out and give her body to the cute girl and experience first hand what a woman could really do. Her husband, an afterthought.
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