and be able to shake the uneasy feelings the girl gave him once he had her properly trained.
Monique watched his eyes darken, and she knew any superficial kindness she had attributed to the pirate over his actions with Patti were merely so she would assist him in securing her friend’s grip to reality. Now, he was angry, and she could tell he meant to make her pay for her outburst and actions in front of his friends. He dragged her into the cave and over by the bed. She batted at his hands as he grabbed her wrists and secured them behind her back with a leather strip he had picked up from the dresser.
“No,” she wailed, at the pirate’s determined actions. Monique was terrified at what the punishment would be for striking his friend. Deegan reached for one of the interesting gags that had been in the chest he had acquired, and when she screamed and turned her head away from the plug, Deegan merely grabbed her hair and held her facing him while he shoved it into her mouth. The muffled wails behind the gag excited him while he tied it in place with a strange material that seemed to stick to itself when he layered the straps over each other on the back of her head.
Her panicked eyes and futile kicks fed his arousal as his rough hands grabbed onto her full breasts painfully. She struggled, until she realized that any movement caused his grip to tighten. Her eyes widened. Oh god, what have I done? The pirate was focused on her breasts, and he turned her so that she was forced to kneel on the bed and face the rock wall. Deegan took one of the leather loops he had used to secure her wrist the first night, and he slipped it over one breast and tightened the lash so the meat of her breast bulged through the opening. He restrained the other breast the same way, pinning her close to the wall.
He let his breeches fall to the ground and climbed onto the bed, kneeling between her trembling thighs. His hands began rolling and gripping her ass cheeks, pleased with their fullness.
A strong arm reached out to the dresser and retrieved a leather strap. His stiff cock twitched at the alarm in her eyes as she realized what he was going to do. There was a swish before a loud slap reverberated across the cave, and a second later the intense burn of the blow registered and she muffled a scream. He reached a finger to her crease and ran it up and down her pussy until he felt her cream begin to flow. Monique squeezed her eyes closed as her hips began their humiliated push into his stroke. Thwack! Another searing welt reddened across her flesh, accompanied a second later by her muffled shriek, and she shook her head in agony and cried when the strikes had her pulling her swollen breasts within their bindings.
Once again his fingers brought her to the edge of climax, and once again the strap came down denying her, while she moaned and wailed her torment. Deegan could not hold back his desire much longer, and he tossed the flogger onto the dresser. He lightly trailed his fingertips across the purpling welts, absorbed in them.
He ran his finger up and down her soaked folds and plunged a finger into the tight puckered ring of her ass. Monique clenched her aching cheeks together, screaming as she realized his intention. He kept plunging his finger deeper, adding more of her juices with a second intruder and humiliating her with the knowledge that it was her own arousal that would lubricate this torture.
His cock slipped up and down through her cream, and she shook her head wildly as she tried to buck him away without straining her breasts. His staff centered on her and pushed past the tight entrance, and she shrieked and pushed her hips towards the rock wall, trying to dislodge him. He gripped her hips and plunged deep.
Black eyes glazed with passion stared into her tears when she turned to plead with him, and his thrusts became more
Monique watched his eyes darken, and she knew any superficial kindness she had attributed to the pirate over his actions with Patti were merely so she would assist him in securing her friend’s grip to reality. Now, he was angry, and she could tell he meant to make her pay for her outburst and actions in front of his friends. He dragged her into the cave and over by the bed. She batted at his hands as he grabbed her wrists and secured them behind her back with a leather strip he had picked up from the dresser.
“No,” she wailed, at the pirate’s determined actions. Monique was terrified at what the punishment would be for striking his friend. Deegan reached for one of the interesting gags that had been in the chest he had acquired, and when she screamed and turned her head away from the plug, Deegan merely grabbed her hair and held her facing him while he shoved it into her mouth. The muffled wails behind the gag excited him while he tied it in place with a strange material that seemed to stick to itself when he layered the straps over each other on the back of her head.
Her panicked eyes and futile kicks fed his arousal as his rough hands grabbed onto her full breasts painfully. She struggled, until she realized that any movement caused his grip to tighten. Her eyes widened. Oh god, what have I done? The pirate was focused on her breasts, and he turned her so that she was forced to kneel on the bed and face the rock wall. Deegan took one of the leather loops he had used to secure her wrist the first night, and he slipped it over one breast and tightened the lash so the meat of her breast bulged through the opening. He restrained the other breast the same way, pinning her close to the wall.
He let his breeches fall to the ground and climbed onto the bed, kneeling between her trembling thighs. His hands began rolling and gripping her ass cheeks, pleased with their fullness.
A strong arm reached out to the dresser and retrieved a leather strap. His stiff cock twitched at the alarm in her eyes as she realized what he was going to do. There was a swish before a loud slap reverberated across the cave, and a second later the intense burn of the blow registered and she muffled a scream. He reached a finger to her crease and ran it up and down her pussy until he felt her cream begin to flow. Monique squeezed her eyes closed as her hips began their humiliated push into his stroke. Thwack! Another searing welt reddened across her flesh, accompanied a second later by her muffled shriek, and she shook her head in agony and cried when the strikes had her pulling her swollen breasts within their bindings.
Once again his fingers brought her to the edge of climax, and once again the strap came down denying her, while she moaned and wailed her torment. Deegan could not hold back his desire much longer, and he tossed the flogger onto the dresser. He lightly trailed his fingertips across the purpling welts, absorbed in them.
He ran his finger up and down her soaked folds and plunged a finger into the tight puckered ring of her ass. Monique clenched her aching cheeks together, screaming as she realized his intention. He kept plunging his finger deeper, adding more of her juices with a second intruder and humiliating her with the knowledge that it was her own arousal that would lubricate this torture.
His cock slipped up and down through her cream, and she shook her head wildly as she tried to buck him away without straining her breasts. His staff centered on her and pushed past the tight entrance, and she shrieked and pushed her hips towards the rock wall, trying to dislodge him. He gripped her hips and plunged deep.
Black eyes glazed with passion stared into her tears when she turned to plead with him, and his thrusts became more
Similar Books
