#Yawastands: Submitting To Her King, Interesting Erotik Story

He came back from work, exhausted. He looked in to see his wife in the kitchen attending to dinner. He had had a bad day, a day which he wanted very much to forget.

“My king! You are back, welcome,” she said, going on her knees. She stayed that way, waiting for him to give her permission to rise.

“You can get up now. Fetch me some water to drink,” he said, going to take a seat on the sofa.

She got the water and soon served dinner. As they ate, she did not speak. She was not allowed to unless he said she could. She quietly ate and cleared the table.

As he walked up the stairs to the bedroom, he could not help his arousal. Watching her be so submissive and meek always turned him on.

He sat on the bed and waited for her to be done for she had been ordered to come straight to him when she was finished in the kitchen.

“Is my king pleased with dinner,” she asked as she stood at the entrance of the door, neykked and unsure.

“Why don’t you come over here and find out?” he said.

He stood up and gestured to the bed and she obediently laid on her back.

He then laid on top of her, kissing her brests and biting her hard neepples.

“Are you nice and wet for me?” he asked her.

“Yes, my king,” she replied.

He then slid his hand down to her p*ssy.

“I don’t think your king’s cock can slide in very easily, you are not wet enough.” He then ordered her to turn over.

“I am sorry, my king,” she muttered and rolled over.

“I’ve had a bad day at work. You are going to make sure my night is better, right?”

“Yes, my king. I will do whatever you want,” she whimpered.

Leaning over her, he whispered, “I know you like to be punished. Am I right?”

“Yes, my king.” She cried out sharply as his palm struck her hard on her bare ass.

He then used his palm to rub where he hit, sliding his hand around her ass until she started to get aroused. She moaned again.

“Be quiet!” he ordered again.

“I am sorry, my king, I will be.”

“You are going to suck my d!ck now.”

“Okay, my king.”

His erection grew even stronger as he anticipated her mouth on him. She sat up on her knees as he laid on the bed. She then grasped his cock and immediately began to deep-throat him.

He watched her as she went a little slower. She began to suck the tip, keeping one hand around the base.

As he was nearing climax, she said quietly, “my king, can I please make a request?”

“What is it?” he asked.

“Please, can I have my king’s cock inside my p*ssy. I know I’m wet enough this time,” she said.

“Let me see.”

She laid on her back and spread her legs.

“Hmm, you certainly are wet. Maybe you can have a little bit. Get on your knees,” he commanded.

As she got on all fours, he got behind her and used his cock to tease her entrance.

“Please my king,” she panted then screamed as he slammed his whole throbbing cokk up her pussie.

He then pulled out, savouring the feel of her hot wet folds caressing his cokk.

After a few deep thrusts, she asked, “my king, can I kum?”

“Not yet,” he said to her, knowing she was close. he took his time entering her, slowly, building the pressure.

She began to squirm and whimper.

“kum for me now!” he ordered.

She cried out loud as hot wetness coated his dikk and dripped onto the bed sheets.

He slid easily and swiftly inside her, coating himself even more with her juice.

“My king, can I have your cum now?” she asked him, knowing by his breathing that he was very close.

With her begging for his cum, he could tell he was not going to last very much longer. He could feel his bolls getting tighter.

“Please, my king, let me have your kum,” she asked again.

She gave a piercing cry as he exploded into her. He felt hot jets of kum shoot out of him and straight into her pussie.

“Thank you very much, my king,” she said.

“Now turn around and clean me up.”

Still on her hands and knees, she turned around to lick his dikk, going even further to his bolls.

The couple laid in bed quietly for a few minutes, then he asked: “did you like that?”

“Oh, yess… I cannot wait for my turn, honey. Tomorrow I will be your queen, barking orders and telling you how I like to be fukked.”

He could not wait either.

“I love you,” he whispered.

“I love you too,” she said, as sleep claimed them both.