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She undid the zips on her shoes, laid them by the wardrobe, then sat, kneeling down on the bed.
He took her arms and pulled them behind her back, then placed the black restraints around her wrists, pinning them into place. They were actually surprisingly comfortable, and she liked the way they pulled her arms back, liking the way she knew she looked. He kneeled beside her, towering above, then lifted up her chin to look at her before drawing her up into a deep kiss. Then without warning he pulled her legs out from underneath her, yanking down her tights and removing her skirt in one swift motion.
"Mmmm, nice underwear," he commented on the black silky see-through pants she was wearing. "I can already see how wet you are," he said as he slowly scratched down the inside of her thigh, leaving a thick red welt. He came back up, agonisingly close to her clit, before swooping his fingers back down her leg, teasing, playing with her. "You're enjoying this aren't you?" She nodded back, desperate for him to touch her properly, dying for it, "You want me to touch you, don't you?" Again, she nodded.... "What do we say?"
"Please."
"Good girl."
And with that he finally finally put his hands on her cunt properly, and the touch made her gasp, electricity firing up and down her legs. "You're so wet already, I can smell your pussy from here. You want it bad, don't you, you good little whore." She sank back, deep into the pleasure, his words turning her on just as much as (more than?) his hands were. She lay back for a while with him slowly circling her clit, his eyes never off her face. "You want me to go faster, don't you?" She looked at him, staring at him, wild with desire. She tried to find the words, but nothing came and all she could do was nod......
"No. What do we say?"
"Please."
He smiled. "Yes. But I think you're going to have to work for it bit more." She pouted petulantly, instantly knowing this was a big mistake, huge, as he grabbed her face with one hand, and her throat with the other - "Now, now, less of that. I don't like sulkers. Sulkers will get punished. And we don't want that do we?" She wasn't *entirely* sure what the answer to that question was.....but before she knew it he was talking again -
"Hmmm. I really should have taken your top off before putting these on, they're getting in the way," he remarked before taking the restraints off, releasing her hands. "I need to see a bit more of you," slipping off her top, and undoing her bra, before tossing both onto the floor. "Better. Much better. Now, stand up."
She stood up, now completely naked, staring at him, wondering what was coming next. He rose to stand next to her before slipping a finger, then two, deep into her cunt, without breaking that intense, intense eye contact.
"Come with me. I like leading pretty girls round by the pussy." He pulled her round with his fingers, forcing her to step forwards, onto her tiptoes, making her gasp. "That's it, a little further now," making her go a few more steps, before again doing that delicious thing of pulling her chin up with his fingers to kiss her. She rested her feet back down before, "Ah-ah. Stay on your tiptoes."
She went back onto her tiptoes. It was taking a lot of concentration between the kissing and what was going on in her pussy but she was determined to stay up. She wanted to prove she could do it. "That's it, very good. You can take direction. You're obedient. I like that. Now, bend over the bed."
He released her, and she took a step forward and was starting to bend when a knee went into the back of hers, a hand went onto the back of her head and all of a sudden she was bent completely double on the rail with two fingers being thrust into her again and again and again, which just felt fucking incredible. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to coming, but just as it started to build and build it was as if he sensed it, and slowed down and down, and the feeling subsided. She let out a small groan. "No, you're not allowed to cum yet, I'm nowhere near done with you. Get back on the bed."
She climbed over the bed rail and laid flat out. She could hear him taking off his shirt, and then the pop of his jeans buttons, and then the slow slide of the zip, agonisingly slowly. He pushed her legs apart with one hand then pushed his cock deep into her, filling her up completely. She forced her hand under her stomach down to her clit and started to rub furiously, the amazing feelings growing and growing, all the while he was pumping into her. She wanted to teeter on the edge for a while, seeing how long she could push it and wait, knowing the longer she could the more intense the finale would be....
When she could stand it no more she begged, whispered, moaned, "Please can I cum?" inherently knowing she needed to ask his permission - the reply, "Yes, cum now," and then it was there the most intense fucking EXPLOSION that started deep down before moving outwards, racking through her whole body, making it spasm and arch, and she screamed and it went on for what felt like forever, but the best forever there had ever been, before dying down, leaving her completely limp and dazed and content and never wanting this to end.
Silence. For a beat.
"You looked like you enjoyed that. I certainly did..... And now, another thing that I think we'd both enjoy - kneel on the floor."
She pulled some strength from somewhere, who knows where, and hauled herself onto the floor, kneeling in front of him. She looked up at him, trying to make herself look as innocent (hah!) as possible.
"God, what a pretty face. I fucking love those cute dimples of yours." She smiled, knowing it only accentuated the cute dimples. "Good girl....you're learning very quickly, aren't you? Now, do you know what I'm going to do to that pretty whore face of yours? I'm going to fuck it, I'm going to fuck it hard, and then I'm going to cum all over it."
He pushed his cock into her mouth, grabbing handfuls of her hair as he did it, pulling it into one ponytail which he held easily with one hand. He put the other hand on the back of her neck, pulling her deep onto him, so his dick was pushed right down the back of her throat, her nose touching his chest. She tried to get him down as deep as she could, and hold it for as long as she could before having to pull away, gagging, eyes watering. Again and again and again, skull fucking her throat like nothing she'd ever experienced before.
He paused for a second, staring at her. "God, you look incredible with your hair all tatty, and your mascara running down your face." She smiled, knowing what he said was true, wanting to please him, wanting to impress him.
"Now, hold still." He held her face whilst jacking off with the other hand, she kept motionless before finally he came, hard, a jet of spunk erupting straight over her eyes, eyebrows, nose, dripping down into her mouth. She got up, wanting to see herself in the mirror. Thick creamy cum literally all over her face, god there was so much and it just looked so fucking hot. He gently helped her to clean it off with a wipe before they both laid back onto the bed, entangled, nestled, content. She quickly fell asleep with the biggest smile on her face, yet with something inside awakened at last.
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