To Dine With A King by Emily Dawn
........for Chris and me
I need you inside my head, holding my mind, helping me grow
to serve you. I'm cumming, I need it to be for you, I need
your hands, fingers to touch inside me, allow me to open
up, to beg for you, to push out the tears to fit your flesh
with each hole so hungry for your member to feed your needy
slut, to engorge this body with your cum so richly. I would
wait hours to get all the seed you could muster to fill me
and claim my face and body. I'd want you to coat my face
and take me out to a public place as it dried, your slut used
for your desire, your seed crowning you King as I wear the
most delicious cum as a mask protecting me, nourishing
me, my pussy crying because my mouth needs the flavor from
the makeup I wear of you, my scent carrying to others where
we wait for our food, then as you see the waiter come to the
table knowing it's making me squirm so desperately
from embarrassment, you push me down below the table as
your pet with my head staying atop your thighs close to your
crotch and stomach. The amazing rush I felt before...I
knew what you were doing to keep me, you had me needing to
scream which has now come from me as a flock of tears floating
down my face into your jeans. you turn my head the rest of
my body turning with you so that my face is eventually up
and my back arched under the table away from you, my face
upside down to you, your palm at my chin, you don't want
the cum to wash off with my tears, your free hand is at my chin
as I'm still in your lap drying as you see the food and
point with the other hand as to who has what and the waiter
finally leaves feeling strange about what he just saw.

As soon as he is gone, you instruct me with your soft words
and a push of your hand at my head to safely move deeper under
the table so you can go to the bathroom, then as you leave
the bench seating, you slap your thigh so I can see and hold
your hand down to the side to lead me with you, I comply. It
is so natural to me, so clean and free. I'm having trouble
as you pull me up, I know all the others in the restaurant
will see me when I am at your level, and fear what they will
say or do when they see my King encrusted face, but part of
me is so excited wondering if there are a few who know exactly
what is on my face from their own experiences, sexually,
and it makes me proud in that moment to wear your mark so brazenly
as I walk sideways behind you thru the ailes of seating to
the bathrooms that seem a mile away. I start to feel an intense
smile with a blush for you and your cum starts to drip from
my asshole freely, finally we are at the door. I wait patiently
as you give me the all clear to go inside with you. To my surprise,
there are two men in there washing their hands, I look at
you with fear, and am not sure what's next but I know
what my body has done today, and what it continues to do leaking
with the life of you, your healthy sperm leaking from your
even yummier now, holes, your mix with mine causing odor
so strong, so sexy in the air of a place people go to eat their
food.

So nasty to some, at the same time, making me smile
to know exactly what you've done to me and for me.
You know I'm nervous and trace with your finger the
dry cum trails on my face to remind me I'm yours, to let
me think of how I trust your guidance, your kindness flows
always so true thru me, I need u with me so unendingly. You
push me down to squatting, there you tell me to open
my holes for use. So, I'm thinking, all I need
now open is my hungry mouth, I'm so starving, my stomach
growling, churning, the nothing inside except your cum
from much earlier. With that in my head, I start to gaze wide
eyedly at your hard cock inside your pants, I place my hands
to your hips, fingers belting into the two loops they can
reach, and feeling so animalistic, I press my mouth over
the moundbuilding harder cock inside those jeans and hum
a scream deep into your skin thru the denim, of course it
is muffled. I need you, but after that time I needed to scream
to cum this last one you've been pushing me past since
we sat down to order food. I look up you tell me to speak I beg
you, May I please serve as your cum chamber?
It is so quiet, so I turn my head away and feel rejected as
my eyes close.
The two men hear our quiet conversation louder because
I know I have to ask clearly for what only one man can give
me. They stop what they are doing and watch us quietly carry
on in the corner near the closed stalls.
You bark at me, Emmy!''
and pull my chin back up, your cock taps my cheek, I instantly
open my eyes and smile. I open my mouth enough to feel your
hand on my chin, you pull me from my chest without touching
me, you know you have me. The feel of the cockhead of this
beautiful man rests inside just at my tongue. I feel the
tip so firm and velvety pushing past my dry lips to my warm
wet tongue, drooling in all the excitement that consumes
me wholly. I've never felt so freely open to you and
I am so proud of this growth inside me you have provoked and
encouraged, my hand on my pantyhose because I'm wearing
what you picked for the evening a plunging v neck topped
off with lace is red and vibrant as I feel, so slutty and displaying
the tits at my braline that belong to you as much as your slut's
holes. My black skirt is riding up my thighs so close to my
hips, legs spread wide open by my knees because of my squatting
stance beneath you I almost fall because I feel the pantyhose
press deep with my fingers into the moisture and I know it's
coming thru the nylon, I can feel it. I raise it to my mouth
and rub it against your cockshaft, I can smell your strength
from inside me, need to taste it in my lips so badly. Your
hands push deep on the back of my head. I hear you coach me,
Take it, slut. I feel yur eyes and look up.
My throat immediately opens, your fourth sweet hole like
a tight wet pussy waiting to bleed of your pleasure I feel
you stretch it open full on with your cock pushing impossibly
deeper, your pubes in my nose, balls so full at my chin so
warm.
I want to lick them for you. I start to cum loudly and
nearly spit you out but you hold me and push me past it to help
me focus, you feel the air of the scream up your shaft and
release past your balls and my lips so stretched to their
fullest potential. You start to hump my face and fuck my
skull, I submit to be used, to be the fullest of your cock
as possible. I taste precum at the roof on an outstroke my
tongue whips up fast to swipe it before you push back in.
To my surprise, you don't. You order me softly to stand,
so automatically, I turn putting my hands up on the stall
door next to us over my head. I feel a hand come down spanking
me, my hips buck and start to grind. I'm so full of my
own precum and the feel of your cock in my mouth, I'm
not as hungry as I was, and I forget where we are. I know it
was your hand. There is only one way you spank your slut to
keep her in line, keep her attention. Another slap, but
it's different, not from you. I start to turn around
to see why and you shout, No! . I listen and
do as I'm told. just then a hand moves up my thigh. I have
my eyes closed, start dreaming that it is you. It pats my
pussy flat handedly like a light spanking, then I feel it
grab hold of the top of my lips and then rip back the crotch
of my hose. The air is opening my lips with the help of our
cum from earlier. I want to touch it so bad.
I hear you smile
and tell me no not yet, cuz you know I need to feel and taste
it. I hear footsteps closer to me, its so warm compared to
when my pussy was freed. You pull my skirt up high, then modify
my hose more so you have access to my ass which you have taken
from me to hold as yours.
I know the feel of your hands and push back showing my need
for you even more, you stop me and slap hard. I feel your sting
and cry out, please, louder than I have even
yet. You grab my hips firm and with one hand move up my neck
to push me down, I start to feel hands up my shirt gripping
my tits thru my bra also red as ordered before we went out
on our day together. I start to breathe in hard like I do when
a man goes to kiss me and I feel scared but then u slap my ass
again and with the hand from my neck, you let go and place
your cock in position at your sloppy wet hungry pussy. You
fuck it deep into me, I scream but am muffled by another hand,
then there is one at my throat. I calm, I stop being scared
and feeling suffocated, I feel that fat cock open me deep
to keep my pussy from snapping back so tightly between fucks,
you start to pound me, fuck me, slap me, spank me. I keep my
eyes closed only seeing the face of a King, my King more importantly,
the one who has me inside out. who protects me and feeds me
beautifully as he feeds his own delicious need. My teacher.
Your fingers slide from my hips with a thumb pressing at
the small of my back, your other fingers massaging my asscheeks,
still slapping alternately one finger pushes hard into
my asshole as you see your cum pushing out from it reminding
you of our earlier fun as you fuck my pussy it pushes and gushes
out even more cum from my ass. I hear you tell me good
slut, very good, one of the guys ask you to share and
you tell him to please leave, he's no longer needed,
he goes into a stall to masturbate and I hear him hes ready
to cum and you just keep fucking me deeper and harder as if
you could open me anymore as it is. I start to scream, I am
cumming so deep with your throbbing wet meat so hard and
full inside your cunt. I feel the throbbing, the growing
even more of your cock and I say, please, more
than twice to beg you. You tell me to hurry up and get down.
You nearly whisper to the other man now and
he is off to the direction of the sink. I hear water running,
you push your soaked dick into my eagerly waiting mouth,
and the guy is washing my face with a warm paper towel as my
tongue works your sweet cock just covered in us. I tease
the hole with my tongue nearly probing it, moaning and feeling
and still grinding my hips. I feel like such a fiend, your
fuck bitch. I hear the man in the stall cumming hard, I know
he's let go, he's hollering in amazement, not
sorry for getting the chance to relieve himself completely.
Not unthankful for the scene he was allowed to participate
in. To see a trained slut work for her Dom, submit to him easily,
as I will for you. I feel a type of mourning for the cum that
will not be on my face to mark me, then you cum in my mouth.
I feel it splash against my tongue, then it ricochets to
my inner cheek. I swallow quickly and suck desperately
like a shake that hasn't softened yet thru a straw,
I want every drop. You read me and take it from my mouth after
I get the massive part of your load, you tell me dinner is
getting cold as it waits for us and smear the remaining on
my lips like a gloss.
You pull me up by my hand, then wipe my pussy with the broad
of your fingertips and I turn on the sink as you wash your
hands and I do the same as i enjoy your cum fill my stomach.
A perfect appetizer for the new foods I'm going to try
today, although I'm not normally open to such a thing,
today feels special for me and I want to celebrate my bliss.
I want you here so badly. You tell me, Five seconds
after I leave the door behind me, you will follow.,
and so I do with my skirt back down, my shirt in order and just
one run down my inner thigh of my hose. A scent unforgettable,
carrying only fresher than before and more as my fluids
in my self cleaning vat of lust does it's duty as I have
done mine. Well, until it's time for dessert. I walk
back to the table close enough behind you, some of the patrons
realize what has taken place.
And as they finish their dinner,
they will walk out to their vehicles thinking of what hotel
is the closest for their most urgent of needs. As you and
I enjoy our meal, you ask Is my pussy leaking?.
You get your favorite blush for an answer and then continue,
...tell me, Emmy., so I say, yes,
and you say, very well. We eat, and I continue
to throb. While not being able to stop staring at you taking
each bite, you don't pay much attention, then I see
you smile. You know I love to see a man eat. You know I'm
daydreaming, and that I'm calm because you are with
me. Until we get to the hotel room and you are able to once
again distract me, I'm going to be in a daze. I've
needed you for so long, and finally you are here. Love you.
em
He rules my soul,
he guards my depths.
He is my King,
he knows I've wept.
He pulled me out,
I fear no more.
I look to him,
I am adored.--Emily Dawn