Cw: alcohol and intoxication
(Decided to write out my earlier fantasy. This is my first time posting erotica so let me know what you think)
https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMsapphic/s/sJ3wS7UEgl
I arrive at her place, knowing I’m in for an intense session that she promised after last time. “Hello slut.” She answers the door in heels and a tight red dress. “Follow me” She leads me into the kitchen where she grabs a bottle of vodka off the counter and pitcher from the cabinet. I watch as pours about 2/3 of the bottle into the pitcher, not sure where this is going. She grabs the bottle and leads me into the living room where her tools and toys are spread out across the coffee table. “Let’s review the rules. You can make as much noise as you like but must not speak unless I say so. You will follow my directions. Only the safe word blue will make me stop. Now then, let’s begin. Strip for me. You don’t need clothes for this” I comply and begin peeling off layers of my clothing. “Faster. Don’t be a tease” I continue to strip until I’m completely naked. “Good. Now come here” she’s seated on the couch and brings me over her lap, ass in the air. I flinch as the first slap lands on my bare cheeks. “Do you trust me? You may answer” “Of course mistress” the only words I know I am permitted to speak. “We’re going to play a little game. You will do exactly as I say, exactly as I please” she continues smacking my ass, I’m sure it’s growing red. And I’m already a bit wet. Then she stops. “Get up. You’re going to drink for me” she hands me the bottle and I do as she says, taking a big gulp that burns a bit going down. “The rules of this game are simple. You will drink whenever I tell you and if you finish this bottle you will be rewarded. Now, what should I do with you next, hmm” she pulls me back down across her lap and I feel the smack of a crop, then she rubs my ass in circles before bringing it back down again. I’m whimpering, trying to hold still. She continues the assault on my ass, alternating which cheek she hits. “Alright, get up” she hands me the bottle again and I drink. She grabs it from me and sets it back down. “I think we should tie you up now.” She sits me down on the couch, pulling my hands behind my back and then tying them together. Then she shoves me leaning back on the couch on top of them. “Perfect. We’re going to work on that pathetic little cunt now” she spreads my legs and shoves 2 fingers inside. My hips buck at the intrusion and she begins pumping in and out. I moan as her thumb begins rubbing circles over my aching clit. She stops abruptly. “You don’t get to come yet, time to drink” she pulls me upright and raises the bottle to my lips. I tilt my head back and open my mouth as she pours some in and I gulp it down. “What a good girl you are my little slut, you didn’t spill a drop” she leans in and kisses me. My head feels fuzzy from the alcohol. Her tongue is in my mouth, her hands on my tits. I moan into her mouth and she pinches my nipples. She grabs a pair of clamps and attaches them to my now hard nipples, giving the chain a tug. “Alright get up” I stand as she sits down in my place. “Now get on your knees. It’s time for you to service me. Put that little tongue to good use” I get down on the floor, hands still tied behind my back. She pulls up her dress revealing her wet pussy, not covered by any underwear. Then I begin kissing her inner thighs and working my way towards her pussy. “Oh you’re such a good girl, giving your mistress pleasure. You will not stop until I come” I feel my own pussy dripping at the praise and quicken my pace. As I keep going her breath hitches and I know she’s close. “Yes slut, don’t stop. Make your mistress come” her orgasm hits and she exclaims loudly. I let up, she leans forward and strokes my face. “Good good girl. Drink for me and we’ll give you some pleasure” she raises the bottle to my lips again. I know I’m past tipsy at this point, wondering how much is left in the bottle. “Stand up, come here” she leads me over to the ottoman and pushes me down, ass in the air. I hear her grabbing something from the coffee table and am met with the feeling of a lubed finger in my asshole. Some noises escape my lips as she continues to finger me. I can feel myself beginning to loosen up. “Let’s see if you can take this up your slutty little hole. I bet you can” and she shoves a toy in. I feel her pumping it in and out. Then she begins to slap my ass again, as she continues fucking me. I know my pussy is dripping. “Oh yes you’re taking this so well. Such a good little toy for me” All I can do is whimper. She speeds up. I must be close to coming. She stops and pulls me up. “It’s time to drink again. Stand up” I comply and take a big gulp. “Look at that, it’s almost gone. You’re doing so good for me” she tugs on the chain of the nipple clamps. She sits on the couch. Then she unties me hands. “Come here, lay your head in my lap” I do and she strokes my face. Then she grabs a vibrator from the table. She turns it on and places it directly on my clit. “Good girl. Enjoy it. Just don’t come yet. You’re not finished drinking” She leaves the vibrator on me but releases the nipple clamps. Then squeezes my tits, ignoring the swollen nipples. I am so close to coming but I know I can’t. I’m grateful when she shuts the vibrator off. She leaves me laying across her lap, running her fingers through my hair. I’m drunk and getting a bit sleepy. “Alright, time to finish up. You’ve done so well for me, you’ve earned your reward.” I swallow the last of the vodka, eager for what is to come next. Then she unwraps a condom and rolls it down over the neck of the empty bottle. “You’re going going to come for me while I fuck you with this bottle. Come lay back down” I place my head in her lap again. She grabs the bottle and pushes it inside me. “I want you to speak. I want you to thank me for everything and beg to come” “yes mistress. Thank you mistress. I appreciate you giving me pleasure. I want to come on this bottle. Please make me come” she pumps the bottle in and out. I can feel myself clenching around it as my orgasm begins. “Yes yes! Thank you mistress. I’m coming. I’m coming from you fucking me with this bottle” my moans cut me off as I reach my climax. I’m shaking. She removes the bottle and just holds me for a minute. “God job, you did so good coming for me” and she leans down to kiss me.