Summary: When Bucky leaves for a mission and he sends you a little message, fulfilling your desires about your kink for edging. It’s only his voice and instructions gives you pleasure, which turns out to be the hardest torture you have been through in bed so far. As you failed a few times at the beginning Bucky figures out how to punish you from the distance.
A/N: So, it’s basically an audio where Bucky is teaching you how to edge yourself, and how to control your body in a way he wants you to.
The second
try was better than the first one but you still had a hard time with holding
your pleasure until the point when he let you come. However, you failed again,
you could hold on much longer than the first time. The next day you got a more
than 50 minutes audio and couldn’t resist, you had to listen to it immediately.
You weren’t that sensitive by now and you figured that if you just keep your
eyes open, focusing on something on the room, you could hold it much longer. You
could actually hold it until the very end first, but then you failed for much of
your disappointment. He made you crazy the way he talked, was slow and calm.
His voice was familiar and warm in your ears making you forget about everything
else around you. He commanded you in a gentle yet strict manner and praised you
a lot.
Summary: When Bucky leaves for a mission and he sends you a little message, fulfilling your desires about your kink for edging. It’s only his voice and instructions gives you pleasure, which turns out to be the hardest torture you have been through in bed so far. As you failed a few times at the beginning Bucky figures out how to punish you from the distance.
A/N: So, it’s basically an audio where Bucky is teaching you how to edge yourself, and how to control your body in a way he wants you to.
The second
try was better than the first one but you still had a hard time with holding
your pleasure until the point when he let you come. However, you failed again,
you could hold on much longer than the first time. The next day you got a more
than 50 minutes audio and couldn’t resist, you had to listen to it immediately.
You weren’t that sensitive by now and you figured that if you just keep your
eyes open, focusing on something on the room, you could hold it much longer. You
could actually hold it until the very end first, but then you failed for much of
your disappointment. He made you crazy the way he talked, was slow and calm.
His voice was familiar and warm in your ears making you forget about everything
else around you. He commanded you in a gentle yet strict manner and praised you
a lot.
After a
three day break you felt yourself rubbing your thighs together even just for
the thought of these audios, and you had a hard time holding it back to touch
yourself. No matter how hard you come it always left you being needy and hot
until the next time. To distract yourself you went out with Wanda and Nat every
day, to do some shopping or watch a movie together or indulge yourselves with
the best pasta in town.
When you
got home you checked your phone in every second for a new recording. You
already loved this. You always had a strong submissive side and you loved
letting all the control go in bed. So, this was the perfect game for you, even
if made your longing for Bucky more every time you could hear his voice in the
headphones. Even just the thought of it made you press your tights together
already feeling yourself growing wet.
Finally,
you could finish that report from long ago when you looked on you clock. It was
six at night and you still haven’t received anything from him. You shook your
head, stood up and headed to the bathroom to have a shower before going out
with Wanda again to see a play.
You let the
hot water run covering your body, your hair, soaking you skin, calming your
nerves. It was only matter of a second when your fingers trailed down on your
body feeling the wetness between your legs. You would have give one arm for
Bucky being there with you. You needed him inside and around you.
Fuck.
You sucked
your bottom lip between your teeth and pulled your hand away, leaving yourself
in need. He said no touching until the next audio. You quickly finished your
shower and stormed into your room, hair still wet, dripping onto he floor. You
dried it a little before picking up your phone.
‘Finally.’
You moaned quietly when you could see the new e-mail. The towels quickly landed
on the floor as you already climbed on your bed.
‘Hey, doll!
I hope you enjoyed your free time in the last
three days! Now, here is the next tape I’m not gonna go easy on you, I need you
to focus. I want you to put on some panties, something sexy for me before you
open the recording.’
You
swallowed hard, did what he asked and opened the audio file with already
heavily beating heart and headphones on.
‘Let’s begin this, baby doll!’ His slow, low voice sent shivers
through your spine and fuelled your arousal in your belly.
‘I assume you are already on the bed, all
naked for me except those panties, right? I know you are. So eager, so good to me. This
time I want you to close your legs, close them tight, feel one tight press
against the other one.’ You do as he asked and crossing your legs to press
your tights as close as possible.
‘Just lay down one hand on your tight, the
other on your breasts. First, I want you to run your fingers all over on your
torso, just the tip of those little fingers, lightly touching your delicate skin.
Caress your neck, over your collar bone and around your cleavage. Breathe nice
and even. Deep breaths, doll, just relax.’
Following
his instructions, your chest is rising and falling slowly, your muscles
relaxing in your body. The gentle caressing on your neck and chest is slow as
you are sinking into your own peace.
‘Run your hands down on your stomach, around
your hips, not going any lower than the hem of those panties. Now, up, between
your breasts, back to your neck with both hands, slightly touching. You love
this aren’t you?’ He was grinning you could hear it in his voice, making
you smile a little too. God, you missed him. Not just the sex part, but
everything about him. ‘I know how
sensitive you can be after a few days without any intimacy, so we are going to
use this.’
The content
sigh leaving your lips was hot and full with anticipation. ‘Fondle your chest, doll, with your palms,
grope and caress your breasts but avoid your nipples yet! That’s it! I wish I
could see you right now. Splayed out on our bed, completely at my merci,
caressing those full, beautiful tits of yours.’ His voice become shaky for
a second, before he took a short but deep breath. ‘You have no ide how hard it is to sit still not even touching myself
while I am recording this, or just go downstairs and bend you over the nearest
surface and pull all of those sweet noises out of you, what you make when I’m buried
deep into that sweet cunt of yours.’ The cry falling from your lips is a
lot louder than you thought but you didn’t care. Your hands groping your chest
hard, traveling around your stomach, hips and breast.
Your thighs
were pressed together and you desperately tried to gain any friction, but it was
in vain.
‘Circle those nipples now, little girl! Circle
until you can’t take it and you must pinch them. Feel how hard and sensitive
they are. I want to suck onto them so bad, pulling them into my mouth, sucking
them slowly, until you can’t take it and beg for more.’ Oh, yes, this was the moment you
couldn’t take it anymore, you pulled on your stiff buds, rolling them between
your fingers, just as the way you wanted.
Your hips
were rocking back and forth desperate for any attention, but you haven’t got
any permission to play with yourself yet.
‘What do you think, doll? Are your panties
soaked by now? Have you already made a mess on them?’ He asked, and you only needed a second
to realize that he must have been right. You were soaked and wet, your
underwear soaking it all up. ‘Go ahead,
and trail down your hands on your thighs, but don’t open them just jet. Caress
them with your fingers, your nails if you need to, running your hands across
the hem of your lingerie, feel how soft it is. Good girl!’ He praised, and
you shivered arching your back as he commanded you to return to your nipples
again and play with them in any way you pleased. It lasted for a few seconds
only. ‘Go down again and open your legs a
little now. I want you to caress your thighs and run your hands alongside of
your panties, feeling your heat.’
It was hard
to tame your fingers and only touch yourself where you were allowed to. One
hand travelled back and caressed your breast while the other one was running
across your navel and the line of your underwear with every touch. The thong you
were wearing did a great job in concealing the thing you wanted the most from
your own hands, making you feel utterly helpless under Bucky’s words.
‘Part your legs even more and with one finger
stroke through your sex. Nice slow motion. As slow as possible!’ Bucky warned
you. ‘Fell the curve of that pretty mound,
doll, then run your finger above your throbbing clit down until your entrance. You
want me to tell you to get rid of that underwear, don’t you?’ The smirk in
his voice was obvious and you whined quietly.
‘Yes,
please.’
‘No, kitten. Not just yet. I need you to ruin
those panties, to soak them through, to make them soaking wet. Only then you can
remove them and touch yourself freely.’ The desperate cry falling from your
lips was an obvious sign of your desire, but he wasn’t there to hear it.
The way you
touched yourself right now was not enough after three days of complete lack of pleasure.
It was too light, too slow and made you arch with need. You were glad you
choose some thin lace panties, maybe your slick made them wet faster, but not
fast enough.
‘Keep stroking yourself through your lingerie,
feel how desperately your clit is pulsing with need under the thick fabric and how
hot your core is. Keep up with this for eight more stokes and then, but only then
you can push down on your tender opening. I know it’s hard, but you need to
take it for me, to be a good girl for me, kitten. When you are massaging your
entrance I want you to keep that thong in place. No cheating, little girl.’ His
warning tone made you slow down for a second and adjust the lace, so it fully
covered your soaked pussy.
‘Massage your whole pussy now, use only one
finger, and stroke yourself in any way you want, but you can’t settle on your
clit.’ Your moans echoed in your room as he le you have some of that much
needed pleasure. ‘Are your panties soaking
wet?’
Your hands
dipped down and dragged a long line from there to your mound, as you shuddered.
Oh, yes, yes it was. It was covering your core tightly, the colour of the
fabric a few shades darker than the top of it, it was damp with your slick, sticking
to your skin with a cold sensation.
‘If it is, take it off, but don’t rush it, just
let it get peeled of off your pretty pussy lips. That’s it. Slowly.’ Your
breathing hitched as the cold, damp fabric disappeared from your burning cunt.
‘Feels
good, isn’t it?’ Bucky was grinning again, you could hear it, and behind your
closed eyes you could see his steel blue eyes darken with desire, as he looks
you up and down, devouring every inch of your sight. The little nod you made
was answer for his question even if he couldn’t see it. ‘Of course, it does, now you can touch that tender little pussy for
real. Circle around your clit.’ The order was clear and very similar to the
previous audios, but you didn’t care. It was fucking arousing and kept you
right on the edge of hoping for more, yet giving you some pleasure.
‘Buck, please!’ You begged silently
completely forgetting about the fact that he was somewhere fair away from you.
‘Go down to that entrance, kitten. Circle it,
push down to it, stroke it, but not penetrate it. Just think about my cock,
brushing against it. Pressing down to it, coating my tip with my pre-cum and
your slick. God, you are always so warm, and soft around me every time, doll. Fuck,
I am so hard right now, swelling up for even the thought of you, doll. Keep
circling that entrance! Good girl!’ His voice was a bit raspy and you
started to wonder if he was touching himself while recording this. ‘Think about how much you like the way my
fat cock is stretching out that little pussy. How much do you like the way it
is heavy and thick inside of you! Fuck!’ He cursed and now you were
positive that he was stroking himself while doing his recording for you. It
made you shiver and long for more. ‘You
want to slide that finger into your empty pussy, don’t you? To feel something filling
you? To make you feel full and have a vague replacement of my cock? ‘
The desperate
cry falling from your lips was a clear evidence of your pleasure and your obedience
as you still kept your fingers from doing what you craved the most.
‘You will have ten seconds, I count. Slide in
as many fingers as deep as you want, because this will be the last time your
pussy gets filled with anything until I get home.’ You didn’t even have
time to get shocked. ‘Do it, now!’ Bucky
gently commanded, and three of your fingers sink into you in an instant making
your back arch, your other hand, pinching your nipple hard. You were fucking
yourself fast and desperate with your own fingers until Bucky counted down to
ten. By the end you were almost on the edge. ‘Pull them out. Now! Fully and don’t touch yourself at all.’
The loss of
your own touch was painful, but it lasted for only a few seconds. ‘Go back to playing with your tits and rub your
clit in any way you want.’ Bucky’s breathing got uneven as the sounds of
his hand stroking himself got through your earbuds easily. You didn’t need much
time to reach the edge with the picture in your head of him playing with his
cock, his quiet growls as he tried to restrain his voice and your skilful
fingers on your pulsing, denied clit, got you undone in minutes.
‘Keep it on the edge, doll. Just keep it there,
slap your clit if you have to, to stop yourself from falling over. Is it hard?
You can’t take it?’
His voice become husky with desire and now it was very clear that he was
jerking off. Your cries and begs filing the air around you, but it was useless.
‘Stop! Stop now, and slap that pussy five
times. Now back to masturbating yourself, that’s it, get to the edge, good girl!’
For a few
seconds the only thing you could hear was his heavy breathing in your ears and
you own cries mixing with the obscene noises your finger made on your pussy.
‘Are you on the edge baby doll?’
‘Yes,
Bucky, please, please I need to come!’
‘Stop! Now, start it over, don’t rest, keep
yourself there, I know you can take it. Edging yourself for me so nicely, doll.
That’s it, keep going, circle that clit, feel how desperate it is under your
touch, how much it wants to come.’
You had to stop
even if he didn’t tell you, you needed a second to gather yourself before your
fingers fall back onto your soaked core. It was so sensitive, no matter how
lightly you touched and if it was your clit, entrance or your lips, you were on
the edge in a second. Bucky’s voice told you to keep holding on, to not dare to
come.
‘You don’t want to disappoint me, right doll?
You don’t want to come before I allow you to?’ You were shaking your head and you opened your
eyes to focus on the books on your night stand. ‘Alright, I’ll count down from five. At zero you can come. You can keep
going if you succeeded in all of your previous sessions, but if not, I want you
to ruin your orgasm.’
‘No.’ You cried,
the air left your lungs with a fast, just for you to inhale sharply immediately.
Your protest was in vain and you knew it, your body was on the edge and you
could have come just at his command.
‘Five. Four’ He started to count down and your back arched
as you tried to hold on during the last seconds, your chest heaving, cheeks
flushed and your fingers moving fast on your clit. ‘One, zero. Come, doll. Come for me now.’ With a firm press onto
your clit you fell over, crying out his name in pleasure, bit it didn’t even
last a second. ‘Lift your hand, now! No
touching!’ These words left you in pleasurable agony your back arching so
high you were afraid it might broke, your nails dug into the sheets next to you
as you couldn’t ride out your much needed orgasm. It rushed through you, making
you tremble but it was a far cry from the force it used to hit you when you could
keep going with pleasuring yourself. Your desperate cries fall from your lips
and your hips were jerking even when your high was long gone.
‘I’m sorry, doll.’ In your agony you completely forgot bout Bucky
in your ears. He sounded sincere, but it couldn’t help at the burning desire in
your stomach and under your skin. ‘Put
one finger back, stroking yourself slowly. Gently.’ With a huff you did
what he asked whining for the sudden contact on your sensitive pussy. ‘Feel how wet you got, doll. Part your lips
and coat your finger in your slick. That’s it. Now I need you to be a good girl
and keep circling your clit slowly a bit more, until you are aching and needy
again. I know it won’t take long.’ You felt your body coming to life again,
it reacting to your touch, even more sensitive after your ruined orgasm.
‘Doll, pinch that swollen little clit between
your fingers and pleasure yourself. Imagine that it’s me, sucking onto your abused
cunt, it is so worn out, so tender, I know, I know.’ He was shooting you and you could hear him
jerking off again. Well, more like still because he didn’t come yet. His voice
got even deeper, shaking a little as he talked to you. ‘Caress that pretty soaked entrance. Fuck… I wish I could see you right
now. You must be so pretty, oh, god. I’m almost there, doll. Rub your clit for
me, get onto the edge again.’
In that
moment you felt extremely jealous of Bucky, you knew he would come in any
second enjoying his orgasm to it’s full extent, and there was no way you could
not get turned on by that alone. God, his pretty noises, as he was panting and
moaning quietly, completely forgetting what he was doing until now. He was
cursing lightly, and you knew he was close, so were you. ‘Be a good girl for me, doll, and don’t you dare to come while
listening to this. Get to the edge, but… Oh fuck!’ You shuddered and bit
your lips hard trying to stop yourself right at the edge as you were listening
to your boyfriend getting off, moaning into your ears, his hands making the
most obscene noises as he was moving them around his thick, swollen cock.
You stopped
after he come, waiting for him to say anything else, but so far you could only
hear him lightly panting and trying to gather himself.
‘Sorry, kitten. Fuck, it’s just so hard to
say all these things to you, imagining you obeying to everything I say,
trusting me with your own pleasure. God, it gets me off faster than anything
else.’ He laughed lightly, which made you smile and curl up on your bed,
covering your tired body with the soft sheets. ‘Alright, it was your punishment, and I am so proud of you for being a
good girl and doing what I said. I don’t know when I’ll send you the next audio,
it’s quite hard to make them as you can see.’ You smiled at his words and
reached out to tuck his pillow under your head. ‘I’m gonna try and do some more, so you have time to practice before
I get home. Take care, doll. I love you so, so much!’
The
recording went silent but you didn’t move for long minutes after that. It was
hopefully only a week now, you thought as you got out of the bed and headed
back to your bathroom to clean up yourself before giving you five minutes to be
ready for going to the theatre with Wanda.
It wasn’t planned. Oh, not at all. The party took an interesting turn after you met Sebastian. He was an old friend from university. An old time but utterly handsome friend. Since your graduation he become a famous actor and you a journalist. You should have payed attention to the whole party and write some fabulous article about how amazing and breathtaking it was. Well, honestly it was breathtaking by now. After meeting Sebastian and indulging yourselves on some free champagne you ended up in some kind of an office and after that he made it sure you had an amazing time.
You hands were in his soft, brown hair as he was kneeling between your thighs licking and sucking at your clit lazily. Slowly he made you go crazy by desire keeping you on the edge until he stood up and buried his rock hard cock deep into you with one solid motion. He kissed you to muffle your loud cry as he stretched you out just the way you needed. He rolled your hard nipples between his fingers and left red marks on your neck as he fucked deep into you.
‘Just like back at university, right, doll?’ Sebastian sighed into your ear with a smug grin. Yes, it was like back than, his kisses were oddly familiar yet completely new because of the long years you spent apart. Yet, the smell of his skin, his heated touches and low moans into your ears were just the same. He never failed seducing you in an instant and making you forget whatever you were into before. Just like now, so all in all, yes, the party was definitely amazing and breathtaking for you.
When Steve Rogers, 24, became a male escort, there was no room for emotions. He had a full appointment book and no time for that. He had it all planned out. There was definitely no time to get attached to an older, very successful, very gorgeous man who paid for his services. Absolutely no time.
So I have had the most vivid nightmare ever, tonight. Well, more like this morning. It involved the death of my whole family which I could have prevented but no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t. My sister died in my arms. My dad died suddenly and I couldn’t get any more information about him from anyone. I was sobbing and screaming and yelling, and I could feel that I barely can breath. Than suddenly I felt a slight, stroking motion on my arm, like someone was touching my arm repeatedly. It was my bf. Laying next to me, watching F1 on his phone, stroking my arm, being bloody calm. After like 5 minutes of quiet cuddling he said: ‘You were breathing very heavy, and I thought ‘oh, no, she might not have a good dream. I should wake her up.’ So, I started to stroke your back but it was under the cover so I tried to find something peaking out of the blanket, then I found your arm, and you woke up.
He was extremely proud of himself for noticing that something was wrong and managing to wake me up. He was so adorable. Also, when he could see that I was moving and not breathing heavily anymore he just kept watching calmly the F1 and stroking my arm. He is the cutest weirdo ever.
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