These characters are fictional and over 18. If you have a problem with consensual-non-consent please read something else. This is chapter five please read the previous stories to understand the background of these characters. If you would like to read more stories about these characters please let me know. CONSTRUCTIVE criticism only please no need to be cruel.
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I'm not sure what is happening but, I think I fucking love it.
I have been spending more nights sleeping in Dylan's bed. He uses my pussy almost every night. On the nights he is just too tired, I go back to my bed. When he fucks me I stay with him. We have even cuddled in the middle of the night.
At the beginning of this, I was just a hole to stick his dick in. A cumdump to relieve some of his stress. I have loved being his Fuck Toy. Lately though, he has been a little different. He ate my pussy last week and then left to go to work; before I could suck his cock. I feel him kissing my back while he takes me doggystyle on the living room carpet. Last night, he wouldn't stop rubbing my clit until I came on his cock.
I'm not sure what to make of it. He still tells me where and when to lift my skirt. I like that he has power over my body. Dylan has a look that makes my pussy over flow. His 'You're My Bitch' Look. I can't help myself, I submit, I'm his Bitch. He is also becoming more tender. Making sure I orgasm, even if it's after he has filled me full of his cum.
I think he has a crush on his Fuck Toy.
I think his Fuck Toy likes him back.
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I had a terrible day at work. My boss is gone for the long weekend so all his shit got dumped on me. I was supposed to leave early because of the holiday on Monday, but ended up working until after 7:00pm. I called Dylan to let him know I was going to be late. He told me that was fine he would go out with work friends. By the time I got home I just wanted to take a shower and go to bed.
I walked in to find Dylan grinning at me.
"That look on your face is scaring me."
"Follow me."