Friday. Another full moon. His stomach immediately was in knots. His palms started to sweat. He pondered picking up the phone and telling her no. Telling her no right then. After last time, while the closeness afterward was a level he'd never experienced before, true fear of her other self was terrifying him. To Laura, he could endure anything.
Your mouth. Open, perhaps held open with an O-ring gag or a dental gag, ready to take anything I shove down your throat. Maybe it will be a dripping, ejaculating dildo, or maybe this time it will be fluid, straight fluid, forced down your throat and into your belly.
"You're going to have to fuck me," I told him plainly as I felt the latex item in my hand. "And make me cum. Without using your hands, without using your mouth. " The item that he regarded with such disdain was an inflatable latex gag, an item he particularly hated because it hurt his jaw, affected his breathing and tasted terrible.
"Akasha, the need for submission is wired into you. You can't just shut it off. It provides something to you that fulfills you. You are fine now with it because you just romped that little boytoy a couple of weeks ago. In three months you'll be on edge, and you'll see him as the guy that took it all away from you. And the guy who loves you more than anything, but doesn't love you enough to give you what you consider 'one little thing'"
And when he looked up at her through tear-stained eyes, he saw fire. "You scare the hell out of me," he said to her once as she held him after he took it for her. "And I am so in love with you."
Sometimes I wonder if he purposely provokes me. Most of the time I think not because the beast in me really scares him. It makes him glow like nothing else when he knows he is the reason for my greatest pleasure.
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Listening to you slurp and slurp and suck on my dick will be what sets me off, what makes me want even more. Your ass, your fine slut ass bent over your desk with your pants pulled down around your ankles. As I fuck your face I’ll tell you about it – I’ll tell you how I am going to ram that slick cock up your ass and make you beg for more.
The beauty in it for me is that I can bring him to this level of sacrifice, and I can push him to places that terrify and arouse him at the same time. I can be supportive, I can be seductive, I can be teasing, I can be sadistic. They are all different shades of the game, and I love playing them all, just as long as the goal is met: to take the gift from him, the gift he gives for me, not for him.
Friday. Another full moon. His stomach immediately was in knots. His palms started to sweat. He pondered picking up the phone and telling her no. Telling her no right then. After last time, while the closeness afterward was a level he'd never experienced before, true fear of her other self was terrifying him. To Laura, he could endure anything.
Alex was there on time.
But he was there naked. Well, under a robe. He showed up at my door in a robe, and he opened it when I yanked him inside, embarrassed for him (luckily no one saw) and he flung open his robe to reveal his newly shaved genitals.
“I don’t like the things that you do to me, but I like what it does to you.” These simple words. Music to my ears. Words as powerful as “I love you.” When a man says something like that to me, after he has endured tight bondage, intense pain and a thorough trampling of his […]
Darian just clenched his fists, kept his eyes shut, held back a scream through clenched teeth and never even looked at her as they completed the procedure of using the anal probe to stimulate his prostrate, force the cum from him and fill the clear tube with semen.
I know you’ve got plenty of experience serving me in front of one of my friends, or serving a girlfriend of mine while I give direction. You’ve even had the pleasure of having a cock both in your ass and in your mouth at the same time, but I bet that memory is almost a blur. You’ve been dual fucked, and you’ve been used by me and a friend. You’ve proven that you are capable of serving two demanding women at once – both orally and anally.