Seduction: The Story of M
voice was desperate as I pleaded pulling harshly at the restraints on my wrists.
    He bit down more harshly on my nipple causing me to tremble harshly and squeal.
    “You didn’t have permission to speak princess and the reason you can’t come… is because I haven’t let you.” His breath pleated against my wet nipple making it stiffen until it throbbed. “You should see yourself right now, precious, your body writhing before me in desperation all flushed and pink. You would do just about anything for release right now… wouldn’t you, my dear?” His lips moved down my torso, kissing me softly, licking me with his tongue.
    “Yes , Sir,” I answered eagerly knowing it was true.
    “If I free your right arm will you satisfy yourself for me? Will you bring yourself to orgasm with your fingers while I watch you , precious?” His voice was soft just above my pussy and he blew softly against my throbbing clit while he listened to me moan.
    “Yes , Sir…I will,” I blurted out, giving little thought to what I had just agreed to do.
    His lips left my body and he quickly loosened the restraint on my right wrist. He held my hand and pressed it to his groin showing me his cock was hard beneath his pants and I groaned thinking of him being inside of me.
    He moved in between my thighs as I brought my fingers to my clit and started to rub in little circles. I could hear him stroking himself as I rubbed, it sounded like he had put some lube in his hand.
      I gasped feeling his finger on my ass again. It felt good and I tried to push myself onto it a little, as he slipped it inside me. My muscles clamped down around his finger and I cried out lustfully as he drew it back, and inched it forward again. My clit was growing larger than I had ever felt before, it pulsed and throbbed under my fingers and I felt the wetness of my arousal seep from my pussy and trickle down, yet again.
    I heard him moan and slowly withdraw his finger, placing his hand in the crease of my right thigh. My body jolted harshly under the restraints as I felt the head of his cock pressing hard and firm against my ass. My fingers became still as I arched my back trying to pull away.
    “Keep rubbing, princess, and relax,” he said curtly as he pushed just the head of his cock into my ass.
    I tried to keep moving my fingers as my whole body tightened up from the painful stretching, and burning feeling. He held himself there with just a couple of inches of his cock in my ass.
    “It hurts,” I squealed, but at the same time, my clit was begging me to move my fingers.
    “Relax your muscles , precious…it won’t hurt as bad once I stretch you out a little, but it’s imperative, that you relax.” He seemed to wait until I was able to relax somewhat and then told me to keep rubbing again. I started to move my fingers over my clit again. “Pinch it,” he ordered me.
    I groaned as I pinched myself and I felt him nudge his cock forward just slightly. The feeling was overwhelmingly powerful as I struggled to pleasure myself with his cock in my tight hole, stretching me painfully.
    My fingers were encircling my clit franticly when I felt him press his thumb into my cunt. I gasped and groaned loudly and my head thrashing from one side to the other as climax approached despite the pain. He pulled his thumb from my pussy and placed both hands in the crease of my thighs, wrapping his hands around them firmly. His cock was thrusting ever so slowly in my ass as I started to orgasm. My breaths were frantic as I curled my toes and I felt him start to thrust a little faster.
    “That’s it , princess…come for me with my cock deep in your tight little ass,” his voice husky and deep.
      My body convulsed as both pleasure and pain enveloped me. My left arm pulled for freedom as I pressed the fingers on my right hand into my throbbing sex and held them there tightly as my clit pulsed wildly beneath them. My pussy clenched repeatedly as he pumped his cock into my ass.

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