u/Choice-Television484

Who wants to finish my story with me? I need inspiration.

I’m shaking with excitement as you agreed to spend time with me in the park. I wonder what you have planned for me and my imagining has made me desperate. I spread my blanket and laid down to enjoy the sun and wait. A few minutes later I feel a presence join me on my blanket. I jump in fright and you smile at me, “I’m here for you my special toy.”
I’m so happy I throw my arms around your neck and give you a sweet and sultry kiss just like you taught me. After giving my bottom a playful slap, you lay me back down and spread sunscreen into my skin. My breathing starts to hitch in my throat as I feel your strong hands on my body. Your hands tease and crawl further up my thighs making me whimper and moan. Then my heart pounds in my chest like a little drum when I feel you trace my little holes under my skirt and panties. I’d be powerless to stop you for fear that someone would see us. Your fingers find their way into my little cunt fucking me gently with your thumb circling my swollen pink clit until I look back at you and ask, “I’m gonna cum Master, please let me cum.”
You smile at me and my heart flips in my chest. Your smile promises cruelty and I know my orgasm is about to be ruined.
You pull your hand from my hungry pussy and “I wanna play some more with you my dirty little slut. Today won’t be that easy for you.”
Your hand returns to my wet slit after I settle down only to rile me up again. I am edged over and over until I was shaking and sniffling and begging to cum and begging for your cock. You’d grab me by my wrist and pull me up from the blanket and into the trees. I fall to my knees once we are mostly out of view. I quickly get into my submissive position and open my mouth and stick out my tongue, inviting your cock into my mouth without a word. You unzip your pants and grab my hair and force my waiting mouth onto your massive monster cock. You fuck my throat like it was my whore pussy. My face is wet with tears and saliva from the assault. My eyes are locked on yours while you take your pleasure. You’d cum down my throat and leave me there in the leaves gasping for air and release.
After catching my breathe and cleaning up my face, I walk back to the blanket where you are waiting. I straddle your thighs and lean my swollen lips to your ear whispering, “I need more. Was that all you got?”
You smile sweetly at me and suggest, “Let’s pack up and take this to a place where you can scream.”
I’m in love.

This is just the beginning of a story I’m working on. Would someone help me finish it?

Asleep. My nude figure lying prone and aroused. I must’ve sensed you’d come.
You enter into my room quietly and slip under the covers. You’d gently tie my hands behind my back and line up your swollen cock with my dripping unconscious cunt. Leaning into my ear you’d whisper, “Good morning my depraved cum slut.”
Then I’d be startled awake when you brutally shove your cock into me and take what you want. It’s so shocking I’d scream in surprise and you can shove my head into my pillows and tell me to, “Take it and be grateful.”
I’ll be grateful. Crying and sniveling but grateful.
Whenever I got close to cumming you would pull out and slap my spasming pussy and ruin my oncoming orgasm. I don’t get to cum until you’re done using me. You push me onto my back and thrust your cock into my weeping slit. Seeing the animal in your eyes while you put your hand on my throat. Squeezing tighter with your fingers and feeling my pulsing walls mirror it onto your shaft. I almost cum again and again you slap my cunt and clit each time. Your cock is throbbing and drooling. Your precum and my slick connect us in strings when you pull from me. I’m so wet from the rough treatment. My pussy winks at you rapidly needing you again.
You fuck me full of your cum and I think this is it. Finally I can cum. But you wouldn’t be that kind to me. You’d spank my clit hard one last time and laugh at me.
“A nasty slut like you doesn’t get to cum.”

This is just the beginning of a story I’m working on. Would someone help me finish it?

Asleep. My nude figure lying prone and aroused. I must’ve sensed you’d come.
You enter into my room quietly and slip under the covers. You’d gently tie my hands behind my back and line up your swollen cock with my dripping unconscious cunt. Leaning into my ear you’d whisper, “Good morning my depraved cum slut.”
Then I’d be startled awake when you brutally shove your cock into me and take what you want. It’s so shocking I’d scream in surprise and you can shove my head into my pillows and tell me to, “Take it and be grateful.”
I’ll be grateful. Crying and sniveling but grateful.
Whenever I got close to cumming you would pull out and slap my spasming pussy and ruin my oncoming orgasm. I don’t get to cum until you’re done using me. You push me onto my back and thrust your cock into my weeping slit. Seeing the animal in your eyes while you put your hand on my throat. Squeezing tighter with your fingers and feeling my pulsing walls mirror it onto your shaft. I almost cum again and again you slap my cunt and clit each time. Your cock is throbbing and drooling. Your precum and my slick connect us in strings when you pull from me. I’m so wet from the rough treatment. My pussy winks at you rapidly needing you again.
You fuck me full of your cum and I think this is it. Finally I can cum. But you wouldn’t be that kind to me. You’d spank my clit hard one last time and laugh at me.
“A nasty slut like you doesn’t get to cum.”