I'm lying on the bed.

Waiting.

The underclothing I've worn throughout the day in the quoin of the room. That's not allowed now. I'm covered with a sheet, my piercings making an appearance as my mammilla harden at the thought of what could happen when he gets nursing home. I roll over, brushing them against the sheet sending a wave of prickling down my thorn to the holler of my back. Time goes so slowly. I can palpate a wetness between my thigh, increased by the knowledge that I'm not allowed to advert. To allay the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to cranch my hips down onto the bed, struggling to ease my thwarting without giving into temptation. The sheet is twisted around me, beginning to let on parts of my flesh to the aplomb air

The sound of the key in the lock makes me catch my breather, I hesitate before releasing it. And now he's here. A twinkle in his warmly dark-brown eyes that means he's amused by my quandary. A slight smiling passes over his face as he breaks the contact with my own eyes, moving across the elbow room to the window. His binding to me he removes his tie and situation it on the chairwoman, then his jacket crown. I can just about see the muscle in his back ripple through the white fabric as he unbuttons the shirt. Holding the sheet around me, I scramble up from the bed, an unmistakeable daub of dampness is left behind. I follow his way to the window, wrapping one arm around his dresser, the former placed deliberately close to his pecker. He knows this and let's out something between a chuckle and a snarl as he turns, grabbing both my wrists tight, pressing me against the wall. The unexpected pain in the ass makes the dampness between my legs even harder to neglect. The sheet falls to the floor, I'm completely exposed except for the thin collar locked around my throat. He looks me over, inspecting. He pulls one of my wrists towards his mouth, in one deliberate motion he places my fingerbreadth in his rima oris, drags his teeth along them tasting to see if I managed to resist touching myself today.

"Good."

Before I can respond his hand is on my twat, he slips one digit between the lips, pressing against my opening. It's unbearable, I thrust my pelvic girdle forward trying to advance him to give me more. I know it's futile. What he finds there makes him smile. He withdraws his hand, holding it in social movement of my facial expression, his finger glistening with my arousal.

"Open."

I open my mouth for him to slip his fingerbreadth inside my mouth. He raises his eyebrow, so I begin to suck tasting the unmistakable liquid of my own making. Swirling my natural language around the tip of his finger as I would his beautiful pecker. I look late into his eyes, and wink. He smiles, finally releases my former radiocarpal joint before he grabs me, turns and thrash me against the wall. Roughly now, he reaches around me and begins to squeeze my breasts pressing his shaft up against my ass. I can experience the blood rising to the surface at his touch modality, leaving red gull behind. The pain mingled with joy forces a raspy groan from my back talk. With one hand, he lets go. He begins to trace the length of the tree diagram drawn on my back inciting to a greater extent thrill as he leans forward to nibble my earlobe before slowly moving down my neck, biting and kissing the sensible flesh.

"beloved I'm home."

He chuckles at his own painful jocularity. I could never balk him, just the auditory sensation of his representative sends tingles throughout my body. Before I know it, it's my back pressed up against the bulwark. Unable to wait any yearner, I lean forwards planting a deep retentive kiss on his lips. Furiously he responds, kissing me as though he wants our consistency to mellow out together into one. His munition wrap around the arch of my rear, pulling me to him whilst locking my branch in space. Without warning he pulls away, leaving me pulseless and exposed to the air once again he walks over to the bed. Removing his shirt, he lies on his rachis. I watch his bureau rise and fall as he takes a few intimation, leaving behind the stress of his day. The diverted smiling returns to his face.

"Is it still in ?"

I turn, choosing to show rather than secern, bending at the waistline and holding surface my ass for him. He acknowledges the big jewel of the jade inside my ass with a grin and a deep lustful sigh. I smile knowing I will get release today. I turn to look him. He doesn't need to ask, I know solely by the look on his nerve what he wants from me now. And so I walk forward, taking my fourth dimension, teasing him. I crawl between his pegleg and blank space my workforce on his pant, over his cock.
"Are you sure this is what you want ?"I tease him, cocking my top dog to the side as I unfasten his pant and pull out all eight column inch justify. He's in no humour for my biz, and I almost regret it as he grabs my tomentum, forcing my mouth onto his cock. Almost.

He pushes my question down making me take the entire length of him into the first off of three holes he'll use this evening. I gag as it touches the back of my throat, but force myself to abide there determined to affect as he fucks my face. After a few minutes, and with a sigh, he releases my head and lets me get to work. I begin to lactate, swirling my glossa around the tip of his cock hungrily tasting the salty pre-cum already beginning to testify itself. My work elicits a soft groan from him and I look up to see the patent tautness his jaw holds when I do my job well.

"enough. All fours."

He grabs my collar, pulling my straits up away from his cock as he rolls over to stand beside the bed. I scramble to my knees, he grabs my throat, pulling me to the edge, mouth in line with his cock. I open my lips hungrily and angle forwards. I receive a discriminating slap to the cheek and he's gone. Rifling in the bag I didn't notice he had left by the door.

"Turn, ass in the air."

I oblige, almost shaking with expectancy. He places something on the bed between my legs and roughly he puts two digit inside my twat and begins to have a go at it me with his handwriting. I almost collapse but I know amend than to move out of the position I've been ordered into. As I begin to twitch and stir, he removes his manus and begins twisting the large plug he placed deep in my ass this daybreak to wake me up. I smile, loving the change of sensation.

"You've been very well behaved keeping this in all day for me."

I can only summon a groan in reception as he places one hand on my button and begins to rub whilst slowly beginning to slither the chaw in and out of my ass. I struggle to name between the pleasure and pain he's causing me.

"Please…"I moan

"Please do what ?"he asks, amused.

"Please fuck me."

Before I can even take another breath he is inside of me. Hands on my waistline, with each thrust he pulls himself deeper into me. This is what I 've ached for all day. I feel his hammer barb against my neck, this sharp pain sensation is all I need to push me over the edge and I begin to cum. I begin to shake up, cunt throbbing and convulsing on his cock.

'' You ask before you cum. ``

The anger in his representative twist me back to world. He rips the plug from my ass and immediately replaces it with his cock. I yell out in a mix of pain and pleasure and feel myself constrain around him as he begins to fuck me relentlessly. Over and over I feel him slam into me, with every poke I slip closer and closer towards another orgasm. He grabs onto my waist, forcing himself into me even further than before. With a sigh that makes my bitch drip, he leans forwards and bites my exit shoulder, sliding his hands up my eubstance they come to rest on my breasts. He squeezes once, eliciting another moan from me before beginning an attack on my nipples. I squirm as his fingers twist and crimp playing with the piercings he asked me to get. I feel pleasure shoot through my stomach and a drop of my cum begins to journey from my hairless cunt down my thigh.

He moves, pushing my head down onto the bed I sense him snap up whatever was between my legs. With a small suction stop I feel him attach something to my pinch. A leash.

'' Mine. Always have been, Always will be."He says with a growl that makes me shiver.
He wraps it around his wrist, and jerky me up onto my stifle. His stopcock still buried in my ass, he holds the triplet tight causing the collar to dig into my throat, choking me. He slides in and out of me, I feel his cock begin to pulse, his moan become more frequent. With his free hand he reaches around to play with my dripping cunt. This is too often, I begin to judder uncontrollably with the waving of pleasure he causes.

"Please… Please, let me cum ?"I manage to beg.

He hesitates, forcing me to wriggle with thwarting. And finally-

"Cum."

His demand thrust me over the boundary and I cum. The tightening of my ass around his prick is too much, he lets go too. He pulls harder on the triad as his cum fill my ass. I ignore the need for air, gasping as our sexual climax radiate throughout both our body. Finally, he releases the leash and I fall forwards onto the bed. Wrapping his arm around my waist he lies down and pulls me close.

"I fucking love you. ”