She never knew. That was the nature of their relationship.Trying to ignore her starving pussy’s yearning, she closed her eyes and embraced the pleasure of the moment.
With her back turned to her master, she couldn’t see his face. Yet being touched and handled by him—no matter how roughly—had not only caused her pussy to quiver, but a rivulet of sweat trickled between her small breasts. There was a tingling sensation around her nipples, coaxing them into sharp, sensitive protrusions.
Colden’s hand stilled for a moment. He halted tying the intricate knots. “You’re shaking. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, master.” Her voice cracked with emotion.
He worked one hand around to her lower region and explored her moist pussy. “Don’t lie to me.”
“I’m sorry,” she murmured, writhing from sexual agony.
Angry fingers traveled upward, large hands wrapped around her breasts. Then the tips of his fingers discovered nipples that were hardened with desire. Fingernails dug into the delicate tips, punishing them. Melanee squirmed and cried out in fiery pleasure. Each brutal pinch and twist of her nipples was received like a lover’s caress.
Bound, she was completely at his mercy. “Harder. More. Please!”
“You’re a glutton for punishment,” he said mockingly and removed his hands. He resumed tying the knots. Colden enjoyed binding her with dozens of intricate knots.
Realizing that he was completely absorbed and would not be doling out any more pain, Melanee closed her eyes and enjoyed the heat of the rope that cut into her skin.
Finally finished with the knots, Colden gave her a sudden shove. Face down, she landed on his bed, her feet still planted on the floor.
Ass up, she hoped that Colden had had a change of heart.
Excited, she waited for the sting of his hand against her ass. If memory served correctly, the first blow would be harsh, taking her breath away and before she could recover, he would deliver a peppering of red hot smacks—one after another.
But he gave her something else altogether. Gently, he separated her butt cheeks. Melanee shuddered. Tenderly, a moistened finger caressed the tiny opening of her ass. When the front of his thighs touched the back of her legs, she gasped. But with her arms tied expertly behind her back, she was his captive.
He placed one hand firmly on the small of her back, pressing down hard as if uncaring of breaking her spine. The other hand guided his swollen dick between her petite buttocks. She shouted into the thick coverlet on the bed as he forced his dick inside the impossibly small area.
She cried tears as her flesh was brutally torn. “You like this?” he growled.
She nodded vigorously. “Yes, sir!” Her words were muffled by the bed sheets.
He grabbed a hand full of her hair and yanked hard and cruelly as he anchored himself. Her scalp felt like it was on fire and her ass was being split in two. Now he released her hair, and used both hands to force her ass to open wider. With loving ruthlessness, Colden filled her with more inches of hard meat.
It was a whirlwind of agony…an eternity of misery. Finally, Colden’s dick was completely buried inside her virgin ass, working up rhythm, and Melanee followed the tempo. This was a different kind of heaven. A feeling of euphoria that she had never imagined.
Her ass had been widened by the girth of his dick, allowing Colden to slide in and out with ease now. Something happened. A glorious sensation took her completely by surprise. While hestroked her ass, her pussy walls tightened and convulsed, bringing her to a surprising and magnificent orgasm.
She slid down to the floor. Her chest rose and fell as she struggled to catch her breath. Arms tightly bound, she lay uncomfortably on her side. He left her there. Her eyes followed him as he went into the bathroom and closed the door. She could hear the shower running; Colden was cleaning himself. Meanwhile, his secretions oozed down her inner
With her back turned to her master, she couldn’t see his face. Yet being touched and handled by him—no matter how roughly—had not only caused her pussy to quiver, but a rivulet of sweat trickled between her small breasts. There was a tingling sensation around her nipples, coaxing them into sharp, sensitive protrusions.
Colden’s hand stilled for a moment. He halted tying the intricate knots. “You’re shaking. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, master.” Her voice cracked with emotion.
He worked one hand around to her lower region and explored her moist pussy. “Don’t lie to me.”
“I’m sorry,” she murmured, writhing from sexual agony.
Angry fingers traveled upward, large hands wrapped around her breasts. Then the tips of his fingers discovered nipples that were hardened with desire. Fingernails dug into the delicate tips, punishing them. Melanee squirmed and cried out in fiery pleasure. Each brutal pinch and twist of her nipples was received like a lover’s caress.
Bound, she was completely at his mercy. “Harder. More. Please!”
“You’re a glutton for punishment,” he said mockingly and removed his hands. He resumed tying the knots. Colden enjoyed binding her with dozens of intricate knots.
Realizing that he was completely absorbed and would not be doling out any more pain, Melanee closed her eyes and enjoyed the heat of the rope that cut into her skin.
Finally finished with the knots, Colden gave her a sudden shove. Face down, she landed on his bed, her feet still planted on the floor.
Ass up, she hoped that Colden had had a change of heart.
Excited, she waited for the sting of his hand against her ass. If memory served correctly, the first blow would be harsh, taking her breath away and before she could recover, he would deliver a peppering of red hot smacks—one after another.
But he gave her something else altogether. Gently, he separated her butt cheeks. Melanee shuddered. Tenderly, a moistened finger caressed the tiny opening of her ass. When the front of his thighs touched the back of her legs, she gasped. But with her arms tied expertly behind her back, she was his captive.
He placed one hand firmly on the small of her back, pressing down hard as if uncaring of breaking her spine. The other hand guided his swollen dick between her petite buttocks. She shouted into the thick coverlet on the bed as he forced his dick inside the impossibly small area.
She cried tears as her flesh was brutally torn. “You like this?” he growled.
She nodded vigorously. “Yes, sir!” Her words were muffled by the bed sheets.
He grabbed a hand full of her hair and yanked hard and cruelly as he anchored himself. Her scalp felt like it was on fire and her ass was being split in two. Now he released her hair, and used both hands to force her ass to open wider. With loving ruthlessness, Colden filled her with more inches of hard meat.
It was a whirlwind of agony…an eternity of misery. Finally, Colden’s dick was completely buried inside her virgin ass, working up rhythm, and Melanee followed the tempo. This was a different kind of heaven. A feeling of euphoria that she had never imagined.
Her ass had been widened by the girth of his dick, allowing Colden to slide in and out with ease now. Something happened. A glorious sensation took her completely by surprise. While hestroked her ass, her pussy walls tightened and convulsed, bringing her to a surprising and magnificent orgasm.
She slid down to the floor. Her chest rose and fell as she struggled to catch her breath. Arms tightly bound, she lay uncomfortably on her side. He left her there. Her eyes followed him as he went into the bathroom and closed the door. She could hear the shower running; Colden was cleaning himself. Meanwhile, his secretions oozed down her inner
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