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With a firm grip on my wrists, he pulls out of my slit, licks his fingers, and ties my hands together. He spins me so my ass is against his cock.
“Thought you could use some release,” he growls into my ear, making the hair stand on the back of my neck.
I’m in shock, feeling like an intruder just broke into our house, having his way with me. With a quick jerk, my ankles are tied together too. I’m like a hog being carried for slaughter. He flips me into that exact position and drapes me over the island, on my back, head dangling off the edge so all I can see is his gigantic bulge staring right back at me.
He’s so freakin’ aggressive when he’s horny. It makes my mouth water.
Something dark pinches all parts of my brain, telling me to surrender as his sex slave while I’m bound.
Now he’s pulling out another tie. For what? I can’t even move. “Mph!” I shake my head when I realize it’s going over my eyes.
No!If I can’t see, how am I supposed to obsess over his caveman expression when he pounds me every which way? Half, or maybe evenmostof the fun is seeing how bad he wants me—oh!
I was wrong.
Something starts vibrating near my clit. If my vision wasn’t already black, I’d be seeing stars from the pleasure. Instinctively I try to kick my feet, and when it registers how tightly bound my ankles are, I start to panic.
Something brushes over my lips. Judging by the consistency, it’s not his tongue. I resist at first, because I know he likes it that way.Sick Daddy.
You’re going to have to work for it.
And my God,does he.
Pulling the vibrator away, and then flirting it back over my clit makes me thrust my pelvis upward, and when I do, two bulky fingers fill me up.
Every time this man is around me, I turn into a pleasure-seeking zombie. It’s a dream to be so in love and in lust at the same time.
Ow!
A pinch over my nipple makes me jolt. Then when his hand moves away, I realize he just goddamn clamped me!
Ow!
He did it again!
“Nod your head yes if you want me to stop,” he purrs, giving my pinched nipples a soft touch, sending a new kind of tingle through me, then grabs my head, telling me he won’t let me move it if I tried.
That shouldn’t turn me on,but it does.
I know he’d never really hold me back, but that second he pretends to,oh my. All that pinching pain translated to more adrenaline swirling around my slit.
“You’re free to answer.” He lets go of my head and rips down the garter. I know he wants me to shake my head no, but I do him one better. I open my mouth and lick my lips like his thirsty little slut, and he obliges.
His cock fills my mouth like a hose. It’s already wet with pre-cum. What a waste. It should be in my pussy marinating inside me.
Did I just really think that?
“Mph!” I moan.
It feels like I’m being fondled and filled by three different men in this darkened state. I know it’s just him, and I’d never be unfaithful, but the idea in the back of my head makes my thighs wet from leakage.
His head pegs the back of my throat, making me gag. Ilovegagging for him, especially when he so furiously builds up my orgasm. Every time he reapplies the clamp, I moan harder. My nipples are going to be so sore tomorrow. I’ll have a little reminder while I’m walking down the aisle.
Something only me and him will know.
Our dirty little secret.
I gag two more times before he pulls it out, inviting a wave of fresh air that makes me gasp to catch my breath. Before I know it, I’m spinning on my back with my legs held high. My feet slap against one of the dangling overhead lights.
“Thought you could use some release,” he growls into my ear, making the hair stand on the back of my neck.
I’m in shock, feeling like an intruder just broke into our house, having his way with me. With a quick jerk, my ankles are tied together too. I’m like a hog being carried for slaughter. He flips me into that exact position and drapes me over the island, on my back, head dangling off the edge so all I can see is his gigantic bulge staring right back at me.
He’s so freakin’ aggressive when he’s horny. It makes my mouth water.
Something dark pinches all parts of my brain, telling me to surrender as his sex slave while I’m bound.
Now he’s pulling out another tie. For what? I can’t even move. “Mph!” I shake my head when I realize it’s going over my eyes.
No!If I can’t see, how am I supposed to obsess over his caveman expression when he pounds me every which way? Half, or maybe evenmostof the fun is seeing how bad he wants me—oh!
I was wrong.
Something starts vibrating near my clit. If my vision wasn’t already black, I’d be seeing stars from the pleasure. Instinctively I try to kick my feet, and when it registers how tightly bound my ankles are, I start to panic.
Something brushes over my lips. Judging by the consistency, it’s not his tongue. I resist at first, because I know he likes it that way.Sick Daddy.
You’re going to have to work for it.
And my God,does he.
Pulling the vibrator away, and then flirting it back over my clit makes me thrust my pelvis upward, and when I do, two bulky fingers fill me up.
Every time this man is around me, I turn into a pleasure-seeking zombie. It’s a dream to be so in love and in lust at the same time.
Ow!
A pinch over my nipple makes me jolt. Then when his hand moves away, I realize he just goddamn clamped me!
Ow!
He did it again!
“Nod your head yes if you want me to stop,” he purrs, giving my pinched nipples a soft touch, sending a new kind of tingle through me, then grabs my head, telling me he won’t let me move it if I tried.
That shouldn’t turn me on,but it does.
I know he’d never really hold me back, but that second he pretends to,oh my. All that pinching pain translated to more adrenaline swirling around my slit.
“You’re free to answer.” He lets go of my head and rips down the garter. I know he wants me to shake my head no, but I do him one better. I open my mouth and lick my lips like his thirsty little slut, and he obliges.
His cock fills my mouth like a hose. It’s already wet with pre-cum. What a waste. It should be in my pussy marinating inside me.
Did I just really think that?
“Mph!” I moan.
It feels like I’m being fondled and filled by three different men in this darkened state. I know it’s just him, and I’d never be unfaithful, but the idea in the back of my head makes my thighs wet from leakage.
His head pegs the back of my throat, making me gag. Ilovegagging for him, especially when he so furiously builds up my orgasm. Every time he reapplies the clamp, I moan harder. My nipples are going to be so sore tomorrow. I’ll have a little reminder while I’m walking down the aisle.
Something only me and him will know.
Our dirty little secret.
I gag two more times before he pulls it out, inviting a wave of fresh air that makes me gasp to catch my breath. Before I know it, I’m spinning on my back with my legs held high. My feet slap against one of the dangling overhead lights.
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