11 pm and I'm ready for bed. I strip and put on my pyjamas- a pair of black lace panties and a black tank top. The top barely covers my breasts, it's old and worn. My cunt knows how it feels, after being used so thoroughly today.

I have one more round to do though. So I toss back the bed covers, grab the lube and a hairbrush. Oh, yes, it's going to be one of those sessions.

I lay back against my pillows and spread my legs. First I tease myself slowly through my panties and then slide them aside, feeling my growing wetness.

It's been a long day, and I'm rather tired so I know I'll have to do this quickly or risk falling asleep and failing my task.

I push two fingers into my cunt. Hmm, not quite wet enough yet, but I don't care. I rub my clit and finger myself roughly. My juices start to flow a bit more. I remove my fingers from my cunt and slip them further down to tease my arsehole. I press one finger in slowly, my other hand working my clit. Deeper and deeper I push into myself, spreading my juices around. I then work a second and third finger in. It burns, so I remove my fingers and spread some lube across my hole, and press three fingers in once more. When I feel slippery and a bit looser, I remove my fingers. I spread lube over the handle of the hairbrush and slide it into my cunt, deep and hard, fingers rubbing my clit. I pump it in and out a few times, feeling my orgasm approach. Knowing He'll read this is turning me on so much.

I slip the brush out of my cunt and slide it down to my arse. I slip two fingers into the hole and scissor them slowly, then I spread them apart and press the handle of the brush against my virgin arsehole. It slides in with little fuss- it's not a very big handle- and I pump it in and out slowly. My hand returns to my clit, stroking fast as I feel the brush slide in and out of my hole.

I'm close, I picture Him watching me, His mouth open slightly, His pupils dilated. I moan and let go.

When I come back to myself I slip the brush out of my arse and toss it in the bin. I have hundreds of brushes. I sigh quietly, and set my alarm for a little earlier so I can wash away my sins before work.

I close my eyes and fall into a restful slumber, dreaming of piercing eyes and whispers of "Good slut. That was good, baby."

3/3

Climbing into the shower, I cannot wait to wash the day off of me. I turn the water to almost-skin-flailingly-hot and slip under the spray. Sighing gently, I can feel the water working it's magic. My neck and shoulders relax, and I hum quietly to myself.

I reach for my shampoo- mint, in case you're wondering- and quickly lather and rinse my hair. Then, I reach for my vanilla body wash. This is great stuff, it leaves a wonderful scent and a slight taste of vanilla on the skin. 

Now, all I can think about is Him licking my skin. Damn. I'm wet, and it's not from the shower.

I spread the foam all over my body, across my breasts, down my stomach, over my legs... Thorough and sensual. Hmmm, reminds me of someone ;)

I'm humming to myself still, feeling goosebumps raise on my skin, electricity sparking where I wish He was touching. I cannot wait any longer. I slip a hand down and slide two fingers into my aching cunt. I always ache for Him.

Working fast and and hard, I bring myself closer and closer to release. Moaning quietly, I tilt my head back a little.

Feeling the hot water cascade down my breast and across my hardened nipples, tips me over the edge. I groan His name, barely a whisper but still recognisable.

I need Him, always.

Round 2 of 3 has been completed. xxx

A long day at work, but finally I got home.

Opening the door and dropping my bag on the floor, I recalled His words, "As soon as you get home....am I clear?". I knew I was alone in the apartment.

Letting out a sigh, trying to dispel some of the day's tension, I lean with my back against the door and slowly run my hands down over my breasts. My left hand slides under my tee and my right sneaks further, under my skirt. 

I tease myself slowly through my red lace panties. Already wet, I know it won't take long. I know I won't need much 'work'. Deciding to go with the 'I'm his slut' thing, I shove my panties aside and thrust two fingers roughly into my dripping cunt.

Having just been at the salon, I'm smooth and bare. Feeling my juices on such bareness is sinful.

My thumb roughly strokes my clit as my fingers pump in and out of me quickly. I can feel my orgasm building and I close my eyes, head tilting back against the door. I moan quietly, licking my lips. Imaging it's His hand on me. So close now that I can taste it, I let my other hand drift up under my tee, pushing my bra cup down, exposing my breast.

Fingers moving furiously, I tug and twist my nipple, picturing His easy smile, and his voice whispering, "Cum."

I groan loudly, fingers still pumping as a leg-shaking orgasm rips through me. Finally, I can't take it anymore, so my hand stills, and I slide to the floor, letting out a satisfied sigh.

Knowing I'm doing this for Him always makes it feel more intense.

I laugh a little, and think to myself, "Well, that's Round 1 for tonight, only 2 more to go."

He looks at me, eyes dark with lust. Lowering his mouth to my skin, he licks, nips, kisses and bites, sending shivers through me. His hands are roaming over my skin, sliding under my shirt, caressing.

His mouth moves down, across my breast, teeth stroking my nipples. I love it when he's like this. Taking his time, finding every place that makes me moan out loud, just for him.

Looking up to catch my eyes, he smiles and slides one hand over my breast, fingers tugging on my sensitive nipples, hearing the catch in my breath as he twists them. His other hand slides slowly up my leg, under my skirt... he's surprised to find no panties in his way.

"You little slut," he smirk, thrusting two fingers into my dripping cunt. I'm always wet for him. I gasp, and he covers my mouth with his own, teeth nipping my lips, sucking my tongue into his mouth and he fingers me fast, his other hand still twisting my nipples.

I'm close already, always on edge near him.

"Beg, baby, beg me to let you cum."

And I will, always, for him and him alone.

I love to fuck.

Hard, slow, soft, fast... I don't care, I love it all.

I especially love when snapeismywhore fucks me, just how he wants. When he pushes me around and forces me down.

I love it.

My tooth hurts...damn wisdom teeth! I have enough wisdom, I need no more. :(

Really feeling the need for some aggressive-play today. Must be the frustration. Or the heat.

Or it could be because I'm in the middle of nowhere. With friends and kids... Yupp, definitely the frustration.

Busy day. Good times.

I love it when He fills my mouth with his hard cock. It's all mine to lick, kiss and suck to my heart's content. And, oh do I... Mmmm.

Feels so good to have him pressed into my throat, feeling him pulse against my tongue. Tasting his hot cum.

I adore how much he cums for me, in me. All mine to swallow down. It makes me not want to stop...

But my favourite part? The noises he makes for me... I could cum from them.