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He carefully and slowly led me up the suck his dick. I got more than a mouthful— fire inside me, he slid two and then three
stairs, bringing along his briefcase. not only was John very well endowed, but fingers inside my pussy. He continued his
My pussy felt like it was flooding with with my hands tied, I couldn’t stroke his relentless clit torture with the toy while
wetness, even though we’d barely begun shaft or caress his balls. I had to rely solely pumping his digits in and out of me. I
to play. on my oral abilities. Of course, John was a relaxed and let him take me, helpless to
We arrived in my bedroom, where I consummate gentleman, holding my hair resist—but also not wanting to fight the
realized my vintage four-poster bed frame back and watching me carefully for visual sheer pleasure of the moment. In the midst
was finally going to come in handy. cues that might hint at my discomfort. of my surrender, I became a creature of
“On the bed,” he commanded, with After I sucked and swallowed cock like pure sensation, closing my eyes and riding
another slap. John arranged me in the a pro for a good long while, you’d better the relentless waves of pleasure.
middle of the mattress, and then adjusted believe I was ready to be fucked! And just when I thought the experience
my bonds, tying my arms and legs to the I pulled away from him to beg: “Please, I couldn’t get more electric, he dropped
bedposts with additional hanks of rope he need you inside my pussy.” the toy to the side and I felt his wet
pulled from his briefcase. He bound my But with another teasing tweak of my finger exploring the rim of my asshole.
legs especially tight, leaving me exposed nipples, he shook his head and smiled. No one had ever touched me back there
and helpless. “Not so fast, Claire. When we play before, and I felt a strange mixture of
Being under the firm control of my embarrassment and thrilling excitement
“harsh master” made me hornier than I’d that made my heart pound wildly.
ever been in my life! When he slipped that finger inside my
Once he finished tying me up, John “HE KNELT backdoor—giving me the heady rush of
looked contemplative. “I don’t know if I being doubly penetrated while his other
like this teddy on you.” And with that, he BEFORE MY digits still pummeled my pussy—I gasped
tore the lace bodice just enough to let my and struggled to sit up.
nipples poke out. “That’s better.” SPREAD PUSSY John grinned. “You like it?”
He plucked and tugged at my sensitive AND PROCEEDED I whimpered wordlessly. My face
buds. I moaned, desperate to close my must’ve betrayed my fears and my
thighs and use the muscles to indirectly TO TEASE passions because then he said softly,
squeeze my clit. But John had other plans “Don’t worry, I’m not going to fuck your ass
for me. MY CLIT.” just yet—not this time. We’ll work up to that.
He opened my nightstand drawer and But I will have you. I can tell you want to get
got out the whip I’d told him about earlier. your ass plowed. Tell me what it feels like.”
He gently flicked the leather thongs against “I like it when you finger both my holes.”
my tits before focusing on my pussy. together, you have to be patient.” “You do?”
“What do we have here, Claire?” he He repositioned me again, this time “Yes, it feels so…dirty,” I said. “Please
asked as he unsnapped the crotch of the loosening the restraints on my ankles and don’t stop!”
teddy to expose my wet slit. then bending and lifting my legs so I was “You want to come for me now?” he
I squealed and wiggled as he spread my spread as wide as possible. My asshole asked, fucking my pussy harder with his
pussy and manually stimulated my clit. and cunt were totally on display. Next, John fingers and mashing his thumb against my
“Oh yes, John,” I moaned. reached inside my nightstand drawer and clit.
“You’re so fucking wet. It’s almost like pulled out a vibrator. He knelt before my All I could do in response was moan
you started without me.” spread pussy and proceeded to tease and grind my hips on his hands, forcing
He tsked in mock disapproval and my clit with the buzzing toy. He varied the his digits deeper into both of my holes. I
swatted the inside of my thighs lightly with speed of its rumbling motor, keeping me felt unhinged and free for the first time in
the whip. “You’re gonna need to help me on edge as he moved it in slow circles over my life. John didn’t let up on me until the
catch up.” my clit. orgasm completely consumed me and
“How can I do that?” I asked, feigning “Oh God! I’m gonna come!” passed.
innocence. “Don’t you dare, not without my Still tethered to the bedposts I did my
John grinned and unzipped his pants. permission,” John said, swatting my thigh. best to catch my breath while John ripped
Thanks to his forethought, I had enough In the very next second, as the heat away the rest of my teddy. With my pussy
slack in my bonds to sit up slightly and from his hand multiplied and stoked the still throbbing and soaked and my breasts

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