next beat of her heart she found herself face-to-face
with him, balancing all of her weight on her kneecaps, and the hold he had on
two straps attached to the front of the straitjacket. She flexed her feet,
making the straps dig in even more.
He was damn sexy up close. “Sir?”
He kissed her. A simple gesture of lips against hers. The
gentleness caught her off guard. She licked his bottom lip, making him suck in
air, chilling the moisture left behind by her tongue.
“Suck my dick. Get it good and wet. You can thank me later,
when your mouth isn’t full.”
Before she could utter any protests, he bent her forward at
the waist. He held her up by her hair, most of her body hanging off the foot of
the bed. His cock tickled her lips and she sucked him inside.
Defying him never occurred to her. Telling him no wouldn’t
happen.
She wanted him, trusted him to keep her safe while giving
her pain. With her body, mind and soul, she submitted to him.
He didn’t idly sit by and let her lick the head of his dick.
He fucked her face, working his shaft past her teeth and tongue, into her
throat. She gagged but he didn’t stop. She fought to breathe when he paused,
adrenaline racing through her system like an out-of-control freight train.
“So pretty.”
He withdrew and she sucked in air like it would be her last
chance. He shoved his cock into her throat again and again, each time staying
longer.
Drool pooled in her mouth, coating him just like he wanted.
“Good girl.” He tossed her back on the bed. She bounced,
fighting to breathe. He shoved a huge latex gag in her mouth before she’d
caught her breath, flipping her roughly onto her stomach to buckle the gag
behind her head. “I want in that ass.”
His primal words did something to her. They freed something
deep inside she didn’t know was trapped. She was his to use, his to pleasure,
his to hurt. Nothing had ever felt so special, so right.
She moaned as he grabbed part of her jacket, fisted her hair
and dragged her back to the edge of the bed. The clamps on her nipples scraping
across the fabric made her whimper around the ball holding her jaw wide-open.
The tight tips throbbed with each staccato beat of her heart.
He fit his cock to her ass, shoving it inside, forcing her
to take all of him in one thrust. Her eyes watered with pain and pleasure. Her
mind ground to a halt. Everything else floated away. He was her every thought
and need as he fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her clit.
“Ahh, ahh…” The only noise she could make punctuated each
thrust of his cock.
On each thrust he rammed his cock in, her clit pulsed with
need. He pulled out each time, dragging her sensitive nubbin against the
blanket beneath her.
Sensation piled up, like waves breaking against a sea wall.
Her orgasm pulsed through her groin. The gag was too big, she couldn’t ask him
to come. Her brain wouldn’t even form the words she needed.
He withdrew, slapping her pussy hard, ruining her orgasm.
Her eyes flew open, and she cried out in frustration.
”Not without permission. You don’t get to come yet, you
little ass whore.” He shoved back in her ass, forcing her right back to the
brink of orgasm again. She struggled in his grasp, fighting not to come, but
she couldn’t help it.
It was too much.
It wasn’t enough.
He withdrew again, trapping her clit between his fingers,
disabling her ability to hump the bed. “No,” he reprimanded.
She bit down on the gag, her sore jaw reminding her every
piece of her belonged to him.
“Mine,” tickled her ears, freezing every muscle in her tight
body except her hands. They clenched on nothing inside the straitjacket, trying
to hold on to her sanity. Hoping she wouldn’t lose herself before he let her
come.
He flipped her over onto her back, shoving his cock back in,
pushing until her knees folded beside her. He stared down at her, towering over
her, dominating every piece of her.
His eyes.
Fuck.
They would live
with him, balancing all of her weight on her kneecaps, and the hold he had on
two straps attached to the front of the straitjacket. She flexed her feet,
making the straps dig in even more.
He was damn sexy up close. “Sir?”
He kissed her. A simple gesture of lips against hers. The
gentleness caught her off guard. She licked his bottom lip, making him suck in
air, chilling the moisture left behind by her tongue.
“Suck my dick. Get it good and wet. You can thank me later,
when your mouth isn’t full.”
Before she could utter any protests, he bent her forward at
the waist. He held her up by her hair, most of her body hanging off the foot of
the bed. His cock tickled her lips and she sucked him inside.
Defying him never occurred to her. Telling him no wouldn’t
happen.
She wanted him, trusted him to keep her safe while giving
her pain. With her body, mind and soul, she submitted to him.
He didn’t idly sit by and let her lick the head of his dick.
He fucked her face, working his shaft past her teeth and tongue, into her
throat. She gagged but he didn’t stop. She fought to breathe when he paused,
adrenaline racing through her system like an out-of-control freight train.
“So pretty.”
He withdrew and she sucked in air like it would be her last
chance. He shoved his cock into her throat again and again, each time staying
longer.
Drool pooled in her mouth, coating him just like he wanted.
“Good girl.” He tossed her back on the bed. She bounced,
fighting to breathe. He shoved a huge latex gag in her mouth before she’d
caught her breath, flipping her roughly onto her stomach to buckle the gag
behind her head. “I want in that ass.”
His primal words did something to her. They freed something
deep inside she didn’t know was trapped. She was his to use, his to pleasure,
his to hurt. Nothing had ever felt so special, so right.
She moaned as he grabbed part of her jacket, fisted her hair
and dragged her back to the edge of the bed. The clamps on her nipples scraping
across the fabric made her whimper around the ball holding her jaw wide-open.
The tight tips throbbed with each staccato beat of her heart.
He fit his cock to her ass, shoving it inside, forcing her
to take all of him in one thrust. Her eyes watered with pain and pleasure. Her
mind ground to a halt. Everything else floated away. He was her every thought
and need as he fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her clit.
“Ahh, ahh…” The only noise she could make punctuated each
thrust of his cock.
On each thrust he rammed his cock in, her clit pulsed with
need. He pulled out each time, dragging her sensitive nubbin against the
blanket beneath her.
Sensation piled up, like waves breaking against a sea wall.
Her orgasm pulsed through her groin. The gag was too big, she couldn’t ask him
to come. Her brain wouldn’t even form the words she needed.
He withdrew, slapping her pussy hard, ruining her orgasm.
Her eyes flew open, and she cried out in frustration.
”Not without permission. You don’t get to come yet, you
little ass whore.” He shoved back in her ass, forcing her right back to the
brink of orgasm again. She struggled in his grasp, fighting not to come, but
she couldn’t help it.
It was too much.
It wasn’t enough.
He withdrew again, trapping her clit between his fingers,
disabling her ability to hump the bed. “No,” he reprimanded.
She bit down on the gag, her sore jaw reminding her every
piece of her belonged to him.
“Mine,” tickled her ears, freezing every muscle in her tight
body except her hands. They clenched on nothing inside the straitjacket, trying
to hold on to her sanity. Hoping she wouldn’t lose herself before he let her
come.
He flipped her over onto her back, shoving his cock back in,
pushing until her knees folded beside her. He stared down at her, towering over
her, dominating every piece of her.
His eyes.
Fuck.
They would live
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