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SHE'S TIED UP AT THE MOMENT


His breath felt moist on the back of her neck. She didn't know how long she'd been here, hours, days,time had no meaning behind the darkness of the mask. Her arms had hurt for awhile, now they were just numb. She thought back to how she had gotten herself into this position. Mistake number one had been assuming the shy, intelligent man she met at school was harmless. The second had been falling in love with him. They talked half the night those first dates, getting to know each other. The rest of the night was spent in bed, moans of ecstasy bringing echoing howls from the dogs on the block. The sex was the best she'd ever had and that was saying a lot since she never claimed innocence. She enjoyed taking his long hard dick in her mouth,teasing him with her tongue giving him promises of more but dragging it out stopping before he'd come. She loved to tease, sometimes she'd close her legs preventing him from impaling her with the full length of his dick, causing him to lose his rythm. She had teased him one to many times and now she was tied with her arms above her head, legs spread wide. The mask he had slipped on her head had a giant dildo for a mouth piece.

The stinging pain from a leather whip brought her out of her daydreaming. Bill was unmerciless in the whipping of her soft backside. The whip wrapped itself around her body inflicting pain on her voluptous breasts and slender stomache. She tensed waiting for each blow, biting down on the stiff rubber in her mouth. Finally he stopped. Relief mixed with fear flooded her thoughts, wondering what he would do next. Her tears wet the inside of the mask. She was surprised when his gentle hands began rubbing the skin that he had just flogged. He ran his hands down her back and over the roundness of her ass. His fingers found there way into the soft folds of her pussy. The juices covered his fingers. My, my the little vixen was wet. He wanted to see what he was touching. He left for the shortest of moments and came back. "I'm going to see what you look like naked little bitch. Don't move my dear, I'd hate to see you get cut... at least by accident." She felt his hand stroking the little triangle of down that covered her pussy, he was applying a thick lather of soap! She tried to scream against the dildo but held the rest of her body still. He just chuckled as he made the first swipe with the razor. Slowly and carefully he removed all traces of hair. He liked the sight of her smooth , slick pussy. He made a mental note to keep it that way. He slapped it a few times before he buried his face in it, taking the lips in his mouth, sucking , inserting his tounge in between their fleshiness, tasting the sweet juices of womanhood. She couldn't escape his lips and then she didn't want escape. She thrust her hips towards him trying to get his tounge deeper into her. Sensing her willingness and growing need he stopped, leaving her trembling for more. " I've got a few errands to run, but don't worry I'll be back" He left, closing the door behind him leaving her deaf to the world.

She wanted to scratch his eyes out, but first she wanted him to fuck her. Was all this just because what she did on their date. The adrenaline had coursed through her body when she had thought of teasing Bill by not wearing any underwear. She had allowed him to look at her all night had even played with herself, but had denied him the pleasure of touching her. She had asked him to take her home to leave him with a hard on, unfulfilled. That was when he had suddenly wrestled her to the floor twisting her arm behind her effectively dissabling her. Fighting him was useless and she had allowed him to tie her up, thinking he was just playing. When he had placed the mask over her head she started to worry. Then he inserted the dildo into her mouth, nearly choking her, there was no escape. She struggled against the ropes trying to free herself that only caused pain so she stopped , after all he proffessed his love for her and he wouldn't hurt her. Would he?

She heard the door open and then shut and then felt his hands skimming over her bountiful breasts, down her slim stomache, and finally resting on her pussy. No words were spoken as he wrapped the corset around her waist and cinched it tight, forcing the air from her lungs. Now she was only able to take small breaths, even those caused great discomfort. Bill grabbed her large tits and squeezed the rosy nipples. She sreamed against the dildo her body trying to evade his grasp. Then his mouth was at her breast taking one hard nipple in and then the other. He shoved them together and sucked and nibbled them both, they danced at the attention and grew harder demanding more. Pain! Her brain slowly registered the pain he was causing, his hands were on her waist yet it felt as if he were trying to pinch her nipples off. He must have gotten nipple clamps. She had experimented with them before but never with any that had had this strong of grasp. She felt her body growing warmer, her pussy getting wet against her will. And Bill knew it because he now had his hand cupping her pussy, rubbing it roughly. She moaned deep in her throat, due to the pain and the pleasure. She rocked her hips against his body trying to persuade him to give her more. He spanked her wet pussy which sent chills through her body causing the hair on her arms to stand on end. She reveled in what she was experiencing, never had her body been exposed to such emotions. Her body betrayed her as she felt the electricity surge through her breasts. No longer could she hold back the flood as wave upon wave of her orgasm washed over her.

She fell to her knees when Bill untied her hands and she felt a warm fluid hit her body. "Bitch, you denied me release yet you come even when being tortured." He removed the mask and rubbed his hard dick against her cheeks. "I have something for you and if I'm not satisfied... I'm not going to say you'll live to regret it, that's no clich‚. Let's just say your life is mine to decide." He brought his dick to her lips and she greedily swallowed it. She took all of him being careful not to gag and displease Bill. He grabbed her hair as she swirled her tounge around his dick. She removed it from her mouth and lovingly took his balls into her mouth. She'd been given compliments on her abilities before, done things that some could only dream of, her heightened arousal only added to her imagination. His penis was an large ice cream cone on a humid Georgia day. She licked the length of it as if to keep it from melting. Another jolt of electricity rocked her body arching from her tounge to the tip of his penis. Bill's grip on her hair tightened, despite what he'd done to her she still seemed to be enjoying everything, he'd have to do something about that. She wanted more of him, she wanted to feel him in the back of her throat. Burying her face in his pelvis, she devouered his shaft like a starving dog.


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