One Shots and Imagines

I completed my online order from the halloween lingerie store, put my credit card back in it’s hiding place, and walked back to my master’s bedroom.

Chris wasn’t in the room anymore, and that kind of saddened me. He had been asleep when I first left and I absolutely loved waking him up in the morning.

“Chris?” I yelled, leaving his room to try to find him.

“In the bathroom, pet.” He called back to me.

The shower was heard turning on, and there was no doubt that I should go in and join him.

Stripping naked, I threw my clothes in the laundry basket, and entered the bathroom.

Our shower was clear and quite large, it gave me a magnificent view of the man I loved so much.

“Master?” I asked, closing the door behind me.

“Yes, little slut.” He smirked.

He knew I especially couldn’t resist him when the dirty talk started.

“May I join you?” I asked.

“What do you think?” He wondered, opening up the glass door with his exposed form in front of me.

I grinned back, and slipped into the shower.

He quickly spun me around so that my chest was pressed up against the wall.

Gripping my hair as tight as possible, he pulled it back so that my face came right next to his.

“Please.” I whined.

“Raven, you know I have to go to work. You getting me worked up before I have to go may not be in your best interest.” He told me.

“I know, but I just bought my halloween costume and to put it nicely I’m really in a horny mood right now.” I replied.

He loosened his grip on my hair, and spun me around once again.

“What’d you get?” He asked me, his eyes telling me that I was getting him intrigued.

“I’d tell you, but damn you have work. What a shame.” I said, pretending to pout.

“Chris, Raven!” Balz screamed from the front foyer.

“See, you’re going to be late.” I scolded him, and quickly ducked out from underneath his arm.

“Raven.” Chris growled.

“Master.” I cooed, grabbing a towel, wrapping myself in it and running down the hall.

Sure Chris would be pissed, but he knew he had to get to the studio. I didn’t care though, it just meant awesome sex later on tonight.

Not a bad price to pay.

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Halloween Night ~

I finished putting the small and sexy black set of lingerie.

Looking in the mirror I was incredibly excited, Chris was planning on making this a romantic night and this would propel us into what we both really wanted.

Hot, passionate, mind-blowing sex.

I quickly put on my makeup and applied my blood red lipstick to my plump lips, and once everything was on I slipped on my high heels and made the walk down to our living room.

The plan was to get him to go in the basement, that was our own little red room where both of our pleasure and fantasies would be laid out.

Walking down the stairs I saw that Chris was sitting on the couch, looking out the window.

However, the click of my heels made him turn his head and look at me. His jaw dropped to the floor.

I motioned for him to follow me, and within milliseconds he was up and walking in my direction.

Once I was down the stairs, I was suddenly picked up and thrown over Chris’ shoulder.

“I want to flog you and fuck you so bad, but I’m not really sure which one I want to do right at this moment.” He growled.

“I don’t think you’ve gotten the full view of the outfit to decide.” I whispered back to him.

“Why don’t you go to the bed and bend over to let me see.” He chuckled with his ever so common and dark smirk.

“Gladly master.” I cooed, my arm brushing past his neck and I made my way over to the waist high bed.

Spreading my legs I put my elbows down on the bed and bent completely over, showing Chris what he’d made apparent was his.

“Crotchless panties? You really were trying to make me happy.” He said, walking behind me.

His hand rested on the small of my back, and at this point I needed more. This plan has been in process since that first morning that I ordered this outfit, and I was ready to be tossed into the world of pleasure and pain. It was my one true home.

Chris flipped me over onto my back and pulled my legs so that my ass was right at the edge of the bed.

“Oh god, I love you.” I gasped as his head slipped between my legs and his breath tickled my sex.

“I love you too, and tonight I’m going to show you that.” He whispered.

Before I could respond, his tongue suddenly entered me and I was thrown into an extreme world of bliss and euphoria.

“Ah, ah, fuck!” I gasped, gently entangling my fingers through his black hair.

He brought me right to the edge of ecstasy and pulled back within seconds of me exploding.

“Tell me how you want it.” He growled in my ear.

“Hard.” I panted.

“Is that how you talk to me if you want something?” He asked.

“Hard, sir. Please I want it so fucking hard.” I pleaded.

“Your wish is my command.” He cooed.

I was flipped onto my knees, and my head was pushed down onto the mattress.

He one handedly took my bra off while ripping my bottoms off with the other in a frantic way.

The sound of his zipper going down was music to my ears, my entire body was practically shaking with anticipation.

Knowing that I was wet enough Chris went ahead and just slammed his entire length into me.

“Mmm, baby.” I groaned, reaching back and gently stroking his cheek.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He grunted.

Chris pulled all the way out, and pushed himself roughly back into me, filling me to what I’d say was my limit.

Although I’d learned that limits are meant to be pushed, in the few months I’ve been living as Chris’ submissive.

“Chris, don’t stop please. It feels so good.” I whined from the back of my throat.

“I’m not going to stop until you cum princess.” He promised me.

As his continual assault on my body and senses continued, I felt myself becoming tighter and tighter.

Based on Chris’ grunts, he was noticing it too.

He got a tight grip on the mattress below our sweaty bodies, and pushed himself as hard as possible to keep pushing deep and fast into me.

A couple of minutes later I reached the ultimate high.

“FUUUUUUUCK!” I screamed.

Chris flipped me over, and I just collapsed down onto Chris’ chest in a sweaty and still shaking manor.

As soon as he finished riding his orgasm as well he wrapped his arms tightly around my waist and pulled me close to him.

“Shhh, princess. It’s all okay.” He whispered, stroking my hair.

My body and mind was still so overwhelmed that a few tears actually slipped from my eyes.

“Thank you so much, sir.” I thanked him.

“None of that would’ve happened if you hadn’t bought that sexy little outfit.” He told me.

“Speaking of that, I don’t think I can wear it again.” I chuckled, looking at the outfit now in shreds on the floor.

“What a damn shame. How terrible, that you might have to get another one.” He jokingly said disappointedly.

“I know, and then we’d have to have mind blowing sex again.” I continued to laugh with him.

“Promise?” He asked me, looking into my eyes.

“Promise.”

Notes

Hope you liked it, feel free to comment, and thanks again for the request Raven_Motionless.