BEG FOR IT, BABY!!!

[Arden]

BEG FOR IT, BABY!

Mmmmm... begging for it!

How do you make someone beg to be fucked, beg for that orgasm, and beg for more? How do you beg for the same things for yourself? Lets have some fun writing specific scenarios that pertain to begging. They can be from real life or fantasy, and the hotter... the better! Make us drool!

 

[RomanHans]

BEG FOR IT, BABY!

Mmmmm... begging for it!

How do you make someone beg to be fucked, beg for that orgasm, and beg for more? How do you beg for the same things for yourself? Lets have some fun writing specific scenarios that pertain to begging. They can be from real life or fantasy, and the hotter... the better! Make us drool!

Arden...as a guy, if I had that kind of power over a woman, I'd have better things to do than post on this board!

But if anyone has any advice on how to succeed at making a woman beg for it, I'm all ears!

Roman

 

[STUDDOG]

BEG FOR IT, BABY!

Mmmmm... begging for it!

How do you make someone beg to be fucked, beg for that orgasm, and beg for more? How do you beg for the same things for yourself? Lets have some fun writing specific scenarios that pertain to begging. They can be from real life or fantasy, and the hotter... the better! Make us drool!

I beg all the times sweet Arden....been known to have no dignity or self respect....when It comes to begging for a woman to make me hit my flash point....a soft gently stroke...a lip touch on my body, the smell of her passion....I'll cry and get on my knee's....grab hold of her ankles and kiss her feet....go into the fetal position and roll on the ground.....(I might not should tell all this ).....what the fuck!!!....right....spill all my secret for Miss Arden....I've bought cars, boats, a lawn chair, several dresses and I stopped counting the damn shoes, a horse and several goats(country girls), two memberships in hot Atlanta's club of sexually gifted(city girls).......I hope my broker don't read this........anyway.....I have no end to my begging...I've dropped to my knee's so much, I've had three knee surgeries........

Arden.....sorry....You ask for hot and drooling .....I'm going to think of my best begging case and come back....OOPS.....
Forget what I said above.....back soon

 

[Arden]

Here's one for Soron...

I have the most delicious daydream about spending the afternoon alone with him at my place. As we enter the house, he stops me and overpowers me with deep, intoxicating kisses that make my head spin -- and starts that familiar tingling between my legs. Suddenly I feel him covering my eyes with some sort of cloth, he must have had a blindfold in his pocket. I feel myself smiling as he ties it behind my head.

Taking my hand, he leads me to the kitchen table and bends me over it, arms and legs spread wide apart. Lifting my dress, I can feel the spring breeze as it dances across my bare bottom. With a whisper light touch, he runs his hand over my butt, almost, but not quite ever touching that place where I need to be touched. "Don't move an inch," he says with a firm voice. I hear him turn and open the refrigerator, and then hear the sound of him popping the top off of a can of Coke. The door closes, and he opens the cabinet door to retrieve a small glass. Now he is taking ice from the freezer and placing it in his glass. I hear him pull a chair up behind me, and can tell that he's sitting now, just staring at my naked ass. I'm getting antsy, wanting to be touched so badly. The anticipation of his touch has started to make me very excited, and I feel a trickle of sticky wetness ooze from my bare lips. I know that he sees it, which makes it even worse that he's not touching me.

I hear him pulling the chair closer, and I swear that I can feel his breath on my skin. This is really starting to drive me crazy now. Softly, very slowly, he runs one fingertip over the glistening wetness that now covers my soft lips. Then, it's gone. Damn! I picture him smiling now, he's really starting to enjoy this torment. A few minutes pass, and I hear the rattle of ice in his glass. Suddenly, I feel him moving a piece of ice around my bottom in lazy circles. He lingers at the top of my butt, and I feel a cold trickle of water as it drips down my crack, running over my tight little hole downward, mingling with the wetness that has now begun dripping from my lips. It's an incredible sensation, cold water dripping, dripping... being warmed as it runs over my lips so that when it reaches my clit, it has just a faint bit of cooless left to it. I'm loving every second of it, yet suddenly, it stops.

Five minutes must have passed this time, and I feel him lightly grazing my bottom with his warm fingertips, drawing imaginary designs in my mind as he continues. Gently tracing the trail of the water that ran down between my cheeks, I try to open myself up to his fingertip so I can feel them inside of me. Whack! One of my cheeks is suddenly reddened by his hand. I find myself having to catch my breath from the surprise, but it makes me want to feel his touch even more now. "I told you to be completely still" flows from his lips. "Oh no," I think to myself, "I just blew it!" I was right. Ten minutes pass as I wait quietly, hoping to feel his hand on me once again. I'm so wet for him now that a huge drip starts traveling down my leg. He sits in silence, smiling as he watches it move... one inch, two inches... halfway down to my knee.

A familiar rattle comes from his glass of Coke, and I hear him put the glass down on the table next to me. With one hand he gently spreads my lips, and with the other hand runs the ice cube from my clit backwards. He draws circles on the inside of my lips with the piece of melting ice, making them unbearably cold as the water runs down my legs. Suddenly he stops and thrusts two fingers deeply inside of me, moving them about, feeling how incredibly hot I am. I'm so worked up now that I push back against his fingers, wanting him to take me with them. Smack! "Damn," I think to myself, "I did it again!" He withdraws his fingers and leaves me aching to be filled. Smack! Another one lands on my ass, and then more and more until I feel the heat spreading. My ass is completely on fire now.

I hear him rise from his chair, and he runs his hands over my reddened cheeks, admiring his handiwork. He removes one hand, and I hear metal clanking as he unbuckles his belt. Then, the sound of a zipper being undone becomes music to my ears. "Please," I think to myself, "please fuck me now!" I hear myself sigh as he starts to torture me with the ice again, sliding it over my clit, and between my feverish lips. He must have sensed my arousal... suddenly the ice is gone, and I feel the hot, rock hard head of his cock sliding back and forth. Feeling his heat against my cold lips is so wonderful. He pauses at my opening, and pushes just the head of his cock into me... then stops. I squirm under his weight, wanting to feel him push all of the way inside. Smack! That one stung so badly that it brought tears to my eyes. He withdraws his cock, and once again starts chilling my lips with the ice. He pauses to slide the cube over my clit again, and I almost scream out in agony. "What's the matter, Darlin?", he says in an almost evil voice. "Tell me what you want."

"I want you to fuck me, Baby." Again he does nothing, and returns to his ice play. By now, I'm getting so cold that I moan very loudly. "What is it, Angel? Tell me what you really need. I want to hear that sweet voice of yours tell me exactly what you need." He's probing my lips with the head of his cock again, and I want to feel that heat inside of me so badly. Teasing me, torturing me, I dream of him taking me hard and fast. "Please, Baby, I need to be fucked so badly!" I exclaim loudly. He withdraws again and says "Tell me, Angel, what is it that you REALLY want?" He slips a sliver of ice inside of me now, and I can't hold my emotions back any longer. I hear myself scream "FUCK ME, PLEEEEEEASE FUCK ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He forcefully thrusts the entire length of his hot cock inside of me, and says "Cum for me, Baby, cum for me NOW!" in a demanding tone of voice. I clench his cock hard and let go with a scream as I cum. Oh GODDDDDDDDD!!!!!! I'm literally shaking, and I contract on his cock so hard that he screams and shoots his burning hot seed deep within me.

Mmmmmmmmm....

 

[TNRkitect2b]

Arden, mind If I take notes? I'm sure ChemE will appreciate it! That is hot!

 

[TNRkitect2b]

As for my technique, I too enjoy the use of touch to titilate and prolong the exquisite agony... I have been known to lightly trace my hands over a woman's body. light touches, light caresses. interspersed with a few tweaks and pinches for good measure. I try to randomly vary the pattern, as It's the unexpected and sense of the unknown that creates the heat. I can do this for minutes, hours... building up the heat, the intensity, until she starts to whimper, then beg me to enter her, craving release... I tease, entering only once, then resume my touching, nipping, pinching... I slide myself along her lips, so close, and yet so far... her hips buck up into me, trying to guide me inside... I resist... She grabs my butt, trying to pull me in... I overpower her, trap her wrists above her head and contine to tease.... she begins to beg over and over.... I finally place myself at the entrace. She stares half-mad with desire into my eyes as I softly tell her that Once I start, I am going to continue until she is satisfied. She begs me to start, I smile, and say "for you? anything...." as I bury myself inside... our bodies mesh with forcefull abandon as I carry her to her peak and beyond....

fair enough?

 

[bashfull]

BEG FOR IT, BABY!

Mmmmm... begging for it!

~snip~How do you beg for the same things for yourself? ~snip

Whimper like a wet puppy and refuse to let go of her leg even after she and her boyfriend beat me like an old rug, leaving me grasping her ankles while gasping for breath and groveling for attention in a pool of my own blood?

Just kidding, Arden. Great thread, darlin'.



Bash

 

[Soron]

Arden, what a story to come home to on a Friday afternoon. Love the thread, and LOVE the story you wrote.

I don't know if I can top that, but I'm sure going to give it a shot.

We'll just have to see what the Master can do.


Thank you, angel.

 

[Arden]

Arden, what a story to come home to on a Friday afternoon. Love the thread, and LOVE the story you wrote.

I don't know if I can top that, but I'm sure going to give it a shot.

We'll just have to see what the Master can do.


Thank you, angel.

So glad that you liked it! Who knows, I may even come up with more of them!

 

[Arden]

Re: Re: BEG FOR IT, BABY!!!

Arden...as a guy, if I had that kind of power over a woman, I'd have better things to do than post on this board!

But if anyone has any advice on how to succeed at making a woman beg for it, I'm all ears!

Roman

All you have to do is dream a little!
Nice to see you, RomanHans!

 

[Arden]

Re: Re: BEG FOR IT, BABY!!!

I have no end to my begging...I've dropped to my knee's so much, I've had three knee surgeries........

LOL... You're a scream, STUDDOG!

Now let us know how you make others beg & scream for it.

 

[Arden]

Arden, mind If I take notes? I'm sure ChemE will appreciate it! That is hot!

Thanks, glad you enjoyed it!

 

[Arden]

She grabs my butt, trying to pull me in... I overpower her, trap her wrists above her head and contine to tease.... she begins to beg over and over....

fair enough?

Drooling at that thought, most definitely!

 

[TNRkitect2b]

Glad you like... I'll be sure to contribute as I can...

 

[Arden]

Re: Re: BEG FOR IT, BABY!!!

Whimper like a wet puppy and refuse to let go of her leg even after she and her boyfriend beat me like an old rug, leaving me grasping her ankles while gasping for breath and groveling for attention in a pool of my own blood?

Just kidding, Arden. Great thread, darlin'.



Bash

LOL @ Bash... I hope you'll come by and leave a post sometime, you seem to have a true gift for this type of writing. Maybe I should go plead with the ladies to help persuade you to write something?

 

[bashfull]

LOL @ Bash... I hope you'll come by and leave a post sometime, you seem to have a true gift for this type of writing. Maybe I should go plead with the ladies to help persuade you to write something?

(blush) Thanks but to what type of writing are you referring, darlin'? You mean the foul, inarticulate kind?



Bash

 

[Arden]

(blush) Thanks but to what type of writing are you referring, darlin'? You mean the foul, inarticulate kind?



Bash

Whatever raises your sail, lol!

 

[Arden]

*Hmmm... I wonder who had some fun with begging this weekend?*

Come on, y'all! We need some more begging stories!

 

[TNRkitect2b]

*Hmmm... I wonder who had some fun with begging this weekend?*

Come on, y'all! We need some more begging stories!

Unfortunately not me... But give me about a week and a half and I should have some tales to share...

 

[Arden]

Unfortunately not me... But give me about a week and a half and I should have some tales to share...

Woohooo! We can hardly wait to hear about it!


By the way, folks, you can beg for it here too... feel free to hijack this thread for a little begging fun with a friend!

 

[baby blue]

Arden...I just read your story.....Well done...I hope you get what you beg for!

 

[psyche]

Mmmmmmmmmm...................begging

He teases me all week........sending me hot pms telling me what he's going to do to me..........telling me how hard he is, when I'm not there to do anything about it. Calling me. I hear his voice and I am wet for him. While I'm driving to see him, I can hardly think about anything but touching him. By the time I get there, I am so ready for him..........but he makes me wait. I walk in the door and go to him............he takes me in his arms, holds me, kisses me, I could start begging for him to fuck me now, and he knows it. The teasing is only beginning. He runs his hands over me, I respond to him, knowing what he can do to me. His hand moves over my back, to my ass, just brushing between my legs, on my breast. I lean against him for support, feeling his cock pressing against me, I groan. I reach down to feel him, but he won't let me, he brushes my hand away, if I try again he holds my arms. I can only stand there trying to keep my balance, while he takes my breath away with his touch. He keeps touching me, kissing me, finally he puts his hand between my legs, his finger pressing against my clit through my clothes until I cum for him, barely able to stand up. My head is spinning and my entire being is focused on him, his hands, his lips..........wanting him. When he reaches under my shirt to feel my bare skin, I lean into him and try to unbutton his shirt...........I want to feel my chest against his bare skin. Again he stops me, continuing to touch me until I can barely stand up on my own. He leads me down the hallway to his bedroom, when we get there I see the straps on the bed and I know he's going to tie me up..........he kisses me, takes my clothes off and pushes me to the bed. He takes his clothes off, making me look at him while he ties me up, his cock sticking straight out, the muscles on his strong arms that I long to run my hands over. He ties my right wrist with the strap and then secures it to the bed, my arm is flat against the mattress. He walks around the bed to the other side and I watch him, I can't take my eyes off of him, I try to touch him with my foot while he ties my other arm. He continues to tie me to the bed, opening my legs for him, tying my knees first and then my ankles. I can't move at all, I can't touch him. I can only look at him, look at his cock and wish that he would give it to me, wish that he would push his cock deep into my wet pussy, but I know he won't, not yet...........I am soaking wet for him, but he knows he can get me even wetter. He moves over me and kisses me deeply, looking into my eyes.........he knows I want him, he knows me so well, and he knows because now I am saying, "Please, baby.......please give me your cock, please fuck me........", while knowing in my heart he won't....because I know him so well. As he kisses me, his cock brushes against me, I struggle to touch it, pushing myself up from the mattress, he moves it away. He moves between my legs, his lips kissing up and down over the inside of my thighs, his tongue barely touching me as he moves from one leg to the other.......teasing me and teasing me...........until I am in a frenzy.......until I would do anything to have him inside me.........then he lets me cum, his tongue resting lightly on my clit, his fingers on my nipple, gently squeezing, until I am cumming and cumming against his face over and over again. With his tongue still on my clit, he pushes his fingers into my wet, hot pussy, rubbing on my g-spot until I am cumming so hard that I can hardly breathe. Over and over again, my whole being centered on his tongue and his fingers buried deep inside of me, he makes me cum. And then, when I don't think that I can cum anymore, he pushes deeper inside of me, I feel his fingers rubbing me until I cum so violently that I squirt with every push of his fingers. Now I am wet enough for him, he tells me to cum for him as if I have any choice. When he touches me like this I'm going to cum.........and the only reason I'm not begging him to fuck me is that I have to use every breath that I take to keep myself from passing out. When he stops, I know that he's finally going to fuck me..........yes baby, please give me what I need. Words fall short of describing the pleasure of him over me, looking into my eyes, his cock just at the entrance of my pussy, knowing he is going to push into me and make me cum for him again and again, when he finally fucks me.............

 

[Arden]

Arden...I just read your story.....Well done...I hope you get what you beg for!

Thank you, baby blue!

 

[Feistyred16]

Evening Arden...How was court?

 

[STUDDOG]

Re: Re: Re: BEG FOR IT, BABY!!!

LOL... You're a scream, STUDDOG!

Now let us know how you make others beg & scream for it.

Morning Miss Arden....five Mr. Soron......I'm glad you smiled, I worried that I had screwed the thread with my silly humor...it seem to have survived me....I started out to write a serious post just for you Arden....begging and pleading at it's best from me and my past experiences...I'm still working on it...serious...but I can't seem to stop the humor when I try and be serious... I believe this is called writers block....or mental
illness ,,,but I'm doubling my med's for you and will write something about a past begging expo I went on......By the way...after reading psyche's I lost consciousness and woke up in
Kansas....with a ToTo on AND SOME BIG HUSKY TRUCKER CALLING ME HONEY!!!!...........Thanks Psyche!!
I'll be back with a story....like this thread Arden ....big smile

STUDDOG