My Morning Slave

Dear FemdomU Forum,

I have always been a good girl. Raised in a strict household with conservative values, I never imagined I would find myself in a position like this. But sometimes, when you least expect it, life throws you a curveball and you just have to go with it.

It happened several years ago when I was a senior in high school, a time when most girls are focused on prom dresses and college applications. But for me, it was the year I met Ralph. Ralph was a junior, a year younger than me, and he was infatuated with me from the moment he laid eyes on me. At first, I was flattered by his attention. He was cute and charming, always finding ways to make me laugh. But as time went on, I began to feel suffocated by his constant presence. No matter how many times I turned down his advances, he would not take no for an answer. He was like a persistent mosquito buzzing around my head, driving me crazy.

One day, I had had enough. I was tired of constantly rejecting him and I came up with a plan to get some peace and quiet. I told him that if he wanted to continue pursuing me, he would have to become my “morning slave”. He looked at me confused, and I explained my terms. Every morning, before school, he would have to sneak into my bedroom through the window and wake me up by eating me out. If he could do this successfully, then I would consider going on a date with him.

I figured he would be way too much of a whimp to actually do it, and I’d be able to finally brush him off and be done with him. However, to my surprise, he agreed without hesitation.

The first morning, I woke up to the sound of my window opening. I couldn’t believe he had actually gone through with it. I felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness as I waited for him to make his way to my bed.

I lay still, pretending to be asleep as the floorboards creaked under his weight. He made his way across the room and onto the foot of the bed, causing the mattress to dip slightly. My heart raced as I felt him inching closer, and I tried not to react as he pulled back the covers. A shiver ran through me as I felt the cool air hit my bare skin – for I had chosen to sleep in just a pair of panties. I could sense his gaze roaming over my exposed body, reveling in my beauty. Without hesitation, he slid his hand under the waistband of my panties and slowly pulled them down, revealing my wetness to him. It was a moment filled with anticipation and desire, and I couldn’t wait for what came next.

Without hesitation, he buried his face between my legs, his eager tongue eagerly delving and dancing across every inch of me. My body responded with soft moans and arching, as I weaved my fingers into his hair, surrendering to the sensations that enveloped me. His skilled tongue worked like magic, conjuring waves of unbridled pleasure throughout my entire being. With every flick and teasing lick of my clit, paired with the plunging of his fingers inside of me, I was transported to a state of pure ecstasy. The intensity of each orgasm became an endless stream, washing over me in an unrelenting tide.

But it wasn’t just the physical pleasure that made these mornings with Ralph so special. The way his hands and tongue roamed over my body, leaving a trail of tingling sensations in their wake, made me feel desired and adored. He worshipped every inch of me, leaving no part of my body feeling ignored. It was as if he couldn’t get enough, like a starving man at a feast finally given sustenance. And I was his only source, his everything in that moment. The intensity of his desire burned through me, making my skin flush and my heart beat faster. In those moments, I felt truly cherished and in control.

Our sessions continued for the entire school year, Ralph never missed a morning at my window. Everymorning he would worship my body, make me cum multiple times, and then leave, never even removing his shirt. I knew if I wanted to fuck him, I could. But I enjoyed his servitude, his willingness to submit to my pleasure.

I graduated and went away to college, and although I’ve had many guys eat me out, nobody has been able to satisfy me quite like Ralph did, every morning, all those years ago!

Sincerely,

Charlotte.