bullwhip session had ended. She screamed out in unexpected ecstasy when another slash across her back caused a fiery burst that rushed straight to her groin.
The next stroke of Master Anderson’s whip brought on an orgasm that Baron rode out with his tongue. Brie cried as reality blurred, mingling with the dual sensations. She was finally experiencing that elusive state she’d longed for—floating between the balance of passion and exquisite pain.
When they eventually stopped, Baron moved her legs together so she could stand comfortably, but she hung from the chains, her whole body weak from their intense play.
Master Anderson’s rough hands caressed her sweaty shoulders, then he lightly traced the welts he had created on her back. Gently wiping the tears from Brie’s face, he murmured his comfort and praise. When his lips landed firmly on hers, the demanding kiss awakened her inner animal. She growled, her tongue becoming aggressive as she explored Master Anderson’s mouth.
He grabbed her head with both hands and kissed her harder, inciting a greater need to be satisfied. Brie’s mind swirled with insatiable desire and she bit his bottom lip when he tried to pull away. Master Anderson slapped her ass hard, chuckling as he slowly unbuckled her wrists from the cuffs. She collapsed into Baron’s waiting arms and was carried to a bed on the other side of the room.
Baron laid her down carefully on her side, then proceeded to undress before her. His glistening dark skin, rigid shaft and masculine scent called to her.
Brie reached out to him. “I need you.”
His response was to flash a mischievous smile. “Not yet, kitten.”
Brie glanced over and saw Master Anderson cleaning his whip. Her pussy contracted when he looked in her direction. The lust in those green eyes captivated her. She stared into them like a frightened deer that knows it’s about to be devoured—and oh, how she wanted to be devoured.
As he walked towards her, Master Anderson stripped off his shirt then unlatched his belt, dropping it to the floor. By the time he reached the edge of the bed, he’d already unzipped his pants, exposing his massive shaft. “Now that we have you loosened up, we will show you no mercy, slave.”
“No mercy,” she agreed, licking her lips in anticipation.
Brie’s breath came in quick gasps as she watched the men lubricate their cocks. Baron’s shaft was dark, handsome and thick, while Master Anderson’s was ruddy, and branchlike in its length and circumference; a challenging cock for any woman. To take both seemed impossible for her small frame.
Master Anderson wiped his hands before joining her on the bed. He lay on his back and commanded lustfully, “Force my cock inside you, slave.”
Brie was slow to straddle him, still a bit shaky from her sub high. She raised herself over his impressive shaft and, with his support, lowered herself onto it. Initially her body resisted his girth. She bit her lip as she pressed against the head of his enormous shaft, refusing to fail this lesson. Her pussy lips stretched out achingly as his manhood finally slid into her.
Brie gasped as Master Anderson’s cock filled her, but she smiled triumphantly at him once she’d settled fully onto it. He gripped her waist and lifted her up, letting her slowly descend back down. She continued the slow dance, enthralled by the fire it created between them.
“Are you ready for me?” Baron said in a slow drawl, stroking his shaft as he watched.
For the first time Brie felt a twinge of fear, but the thought of pushing her body to the limit was actually exciting her. She moaned when she felt the bed shift as Baron made his way over to her.
Caressing her ass, he commented, “I’ve never had the opportunity to enjoy this part of you.” Baron gently coated her tight hole with extra lubricant and began to massage her rosette, slowly pushing his finger inside her. She closed her eyes, her whole body tingling at the thought of his
The next stroke of Master Anderson’s whip brought on an orgasm that Baron rode out with his tongue. Brie cried as reality blurred, mingling with the dual sensations. She was finally experiencing that elusive state she’d longed for—floating between the balance of passion and exquisite pain.
When they eventually stopped, Baron moved her legs together so she could stand comfortably, but she hung from the chains, her whole body weak from their intense play.
Master Anderson’s rough hands caressed her sweaty shoulders, then he lightly traced the welts he had created on her back. Gently wiping the tears from Brie’s face, he murmured his comfort and praise. When his lips landed firmly on hers, the demanding kiss awakened her inner animal. She growled, her tongue becoming aggressive as she explored Master Anderson’s mouth.
He grabbed her head with both hands and kissed her harder, inciting a greater need to be satisfied. Brie’s mind swirled with insatiable desire and she bit his bottom lip when he tried to pull away. Master Anderson slapped her ass hard, chuckling as he slowly unbuckled her wrists from the cuffs. She collapsed into Baron’s waiting arms and was carried to a bed on the other side of the room.
Baron laid her down carefully on her side, then proceeded to undress before her. His glistening dark skin, rigid shaft and masculine scent called to her.
Brie reached out to him. “I need you.”
His response was to flash a mischievous smile. “Not yet, kitten.”
Brie glanced over and saw Master Anderson cleaning his whip. Her pussy contracted when he looked in her direction. The lust in those green eyes captivated her. She stared into them like a frightened deer that knows it’s about to be devoured—and oh, how she wanted to be devoured.
As he walked towards her, Master Anderson stripped off his shirt then unlatched his belt, dropping it to the floor. By the time he reached the edge of the bed, he’d already unzipped his pants, exposing his massive shaft. “Now that we have you loosened up, we will show you no mercy, slave.”
“No mercy,” she agreed, licking her lips in anticipation.
Brie’s breath came in quick gasps as she watched the men lubricate their cocks. Baron’s shaft was dark, handsome and thick, while Master Anderson’s was ruddy, and branchlike in its length and circumference; a challenging cock for any woman. To take both seemed impossible for her small frame.
Master Anderson wiped his hands before joining her on the bed. He lay on his back and commanded lustfully, “Force my cock inside you, slave.”
Brie was slow to straddle him, still a bit shaky from her sub high. She raised herself over his impressive shaft and, with his support, lowered herself onto it. Initially her body resisted his girth. She bit her lip as she pressed against the head of his enormous shaft, refusing to fail this lesson. Her pussy lips stretched out achingly as his manhood finally slid into her.
Brie gasped as Master Anderson’s cock filled her, but she smiled triumphantly at him once she’d settled fully onto it. He gripped her waist and lifted her up, letting her slowly descend back down. She continued the slow dance, enthralled by the fire it created between them.
“Are you ready for me?” Baron said in a slow drawl, stroking his shaft as he watched.
For the first time Brie felt a twinge of fear, but the thought of pushing her body to the limit was actually exciting her. She moaned when she felt the bed shift as Baron made his way over to her.
Caressing her ass, he commented, “I’ve never had the opportunity to enjoy this part of you.” Baron gently coated her tight hole with extra lubricant and began to massage her rosette, slowly pushing his finger inside her. She closed her eyes, her whole body tingling at the thought of his
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