Scenario 1 : Boundary


Bdsm, Blowjob, Erotica, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, Pegging
He woke up unable to propel his limb ; he could feel the control around his upper sleeve and articulatio radiocarpea. Moving them forward, he was ineffectual to get them above his waistline. Gauging from the lack of belief in them he ‘ d been bound and in that billet for a while. The ground was cool beneath him, no doubtfulness a tile floor as he could feel the grout indent in his arm. Struggling up to a sitting spot, he could n't open his centre and realized he was blindfolded. The heart in his chest beat a little more rapidly at the plight he was in, and raced further when he heard a room access open and close from behind him. Turning his head in the focal point of the sound, a feminine phonation presented itself as a soft clicking of blackguard made their way towards him.

"Ah, I see my new toy has woken up."Her voice was low with a form of rasp to it causing the hairs on the rear of his neck to place upright on end and his heart to falter a moment.

Her hired man came down gently on his point, causing him to start with the unexpected soupcon. She walked in a circle around him, nails trailing in his hair as she did so."Beautiful. I love a boy kneeling and edge on the storey in social movement of me."She stopped behind him on the second fourth dimension around and gripped his fuzz hard with one helping hand before crouching behind him, pressing her naked consistency against his bare back."But, how obedient are you ?"

He did n't make bold suffice, unsure if he was supposed to or not. Her free hand went around his neck and squeezed, cutting off his air supply momentarily."Unless otherwise told to, you will answer when spoken to. Now, how obedient are you going to be ?"

He hesitated in answering and the insistence of her touch on his cervix increased again. He fought through the insistency and managed to get out,"Very."

Releasing her handle and without her prompting him again he replied fully,"As obedient as I need to be."

"Good."

She got up and he could get word her manner of walking away a bit before returning."A good boy has good respect,"she said as she slipped something silky around his neck. It fell loosely around his neck opening, something metal rested against his back."If you 're not a adept boy, well,"She pulled tight on what was around his neck and it tightened."You 'll bonk. Even if you are a good, obedient boy, you may still get gentle reminders."

He could get a line the promise of menace in her voice and nodded.

"Oh, and I see you 've woken up a little bit to the idea as well."

Through the full ordeal he 'd been fighting the reaction, but his body was reacting in a way he did n't think possible. A hushing of breath released from his mouth as she ran something hard against his ballock and up the shaft of his turncock."Such a fairly cock you have here."The intemperate something slapped gently over his balls and he jumped.

"On all quaternity,"she said suddenly, and when he did n't respond in a seasonably manner, the what he found out was a riding crop, came down harder on his balls."Now !"she barked at him.

Not wanting to get hit again he bent over from his sitting position.

"Your consistence is simply gravel. Unmarred to boot even. And this ass ..."

He stiffened a footling as her hand came to lie on his ass impudence."Uh, uh, now, relax,"she said as she pulled on the silk leash around his neck. The air left his dead body and he had no selection but to make relaxed."much upright. Gee, someone does n't like their ass touched do they ? That 's going to pose a little bit of a problem for what I have planned. You see, I 'm going to piss you mine, there 's not going to be one part of this consistency that can be penetrated, left uninfluenced,"she whispered the last part into his ear.

To accentuate her tip she trailed a hired man down his back and over the curvature of his ass between the cleft of his cheeks. Without hesitation, or any other preparation, she roughly inserted a digit into his asshole, crooking it as she removed it. The boy let out a cushy pant at the introduction and bit down on his lip as she removed it."Like that do you ?"the girl responded at his gasp."Just wait until you feel my cock up your ass."

The boy tensed as the mention of a cock and he still probing fingers."Just hold, it's not going to chance just quite yet, I still have things I need you to do first. Sit back on your heels."

Trying to be obedient, he did as asked, however the lightly force per unit area of the lead tightened ever so lightly, it didn't last long though, just a reminder of what could bump if he didn't obey.

He tried to smell out her presence, which seemed to own left a piffling bit, but returned in a matter of here and now, her cool hand wrapping around his peter and pulling on it roughly."Now, this might hurt a little bit."He let out a panicked pant when he felt something at the tip of his putz. Something poise and hard. Then it was sliding down his putz, stretching his urethra. He felt the extraneous aim slipping down inside his scape and then moaned once it hit something mysterious inside of him. She teased him a piddling bit, pulling it out and twisting it inside of him a bit. It didn't necessarily hurt, but it wasn't overly pleasing regardless."Now, once I get inside that ass of yours, with this cock and sounding prick, you should be begging for release, but you are not to add up until I tell you to. If you do,"She pulled the leash,"the aftermath are going to be favorable for me."

The sounding tool rest against his prostate gland, so as he further relaxed into the sitting position cause him to squirm a piffling bit at the sensation. He could sense her in front of him, but could not tell what she as doing, but gauging from the rustling she was going something and his heart once again picked fastness as thoughts raced through his head about what she could potentially be doing to him.

Without warning a hard smacking came across his face. Her hand wove through his whisker again and gripped it tight, canting his principal back a little. Her sass came down on his in a nip kiss total of teeth. Her natural language snaked its way into his mouth and when his hit hers she bit down, eliciting a brassy moan of hurt from him.

"Open that pretty mouth of yours."

He didn't have time to oppose. She thrust his head back down and something was forced into his mouth. Working his back talk over the object he soon realized it was phallic in shape and entire of ridges. Trying to be obedient he sucked hard on the galosh dildo penetrating his lip ; mewling his delight at the invasion.

She pulled on the leash again as he went down deep on the cock."Stroke your pecker, pump it dissipated let me take heed the sound of your pleasure."

He did as asked. The stroking seems a little weird because he could finger the metal sounding peter inside of him. On every downwardly stroke it pushed a little more in, indeed causing his to moan.

"With your other hand, let me see you finger your ass. debase it for me, for this cock in your mouth, be the little fornicatress I know you are."

He did as asked. He slipped one fingerbreadth into his ass his other hand worked his pecker and his rima oris worked the faker cock in strawman of him. Her digit were still in his hair and he wasn't expecting her to thrust his head down onto her cock, chocking him, all the while pulling hard on the leash. While he couldn't see, she pulled harder and longer than previous fourth dimension, and slight Stanford White stars twinkled before his blind folded center. Just as quickly as it happened the prick was gone and he gave a big gasping breath.

"All fours. Now !"

He complied, the clicking of heels walking in a semi circuit around him until she came to rest behind him. Without any further planning he felt the tip of the rooster at his ass and she thrust in, completely without an fear. He cried out at the intrusion, never having something like this happen.

She didn't waste anytime. She took him intemperately and tight. Her thighs slapping against his ass. Her hands and crop coming down on him. She didn't care if she was hurting him. Didn't aid to the head that she started to used the terzetto as leverage. Every jab in it would constrain to the gunpoint where he couldn't breath ; with every withdrawal it would loosen just enough to nurse in a straightaway breath before it was tight and she was deep inside again.

And he couldn't supporter it. The misuse to his ass was turning into something great. He was moaning and gyrating his hip joint, encouraging her silently to hump his ass harder and faster. His noise became more desperate. His cock hard and heavy between his wooden leg, bouncing with the force of her fucking. From the fucking, the sounding tool was pushed from his body and fell to the ground in a clatter below him.

And then it was gone.

His ass was empty. His balls tight and on the very of bursting. He unconsciously cried out his despair only to be choked again."It's not your time to cum !"she screamed at him.

Pulling him by his hair, she tugged him up on up and pushed him forward. Because of the way his bridge player were bound, and his feet he now realized, he fell and was unable to reveal his fall. Once again she handled him roughly until was on his back on a bed."Eat it. Ass and pussy."

She climbed on top of his face and sat. He worked her snatch and ass as demanded with his lingua, running it up and down her snatch the undecomposed her could with his trammel motion, penetrating her as far as he could while she ground herself on to him, rapidly moving her rosehip over his mouth and nose, nearly suffocating him with her pussy.

The command in her voice and the way she tasted was nearly sufficiency to nominate him stroke himself off behind her back. He knew that would be a bad decision so he settled in on the task in paw. All too abruptly she moved and situated herself over him and slammed her wet slit down on his prick. The military group and feel of her pussy, so fast and wet encasing him, made him sit up. She only pushed his back down, his bound hands nestled between their stomach wrapped around the cock she still wore as her hands braced themselves on his chest and she rode him while moving just her hips.

She unlatched his restraints at his waist and moved his hired hand up to her throat."When I loosen the collar, let go…Squeeze."

He did as asked. She came to a relief on his prick and swiveled her coxa in a clockwise, then counter clockwise apparent movement. He could feel the lump of her cervix with the tip of his stopcock as it moved around inside. Forwards and backwards she moved, he could find her pharynx trying to pant for air, as he too struggled, and the bond slackened. That first charge of air to the brain, combined with the spirit of her puss around him cause a low groan to lam from him.

The woman dismounted him and situated herself between his wooden leg once more. He heard her spittle and then the putz was once again at his ass, pressing it's way further into him."Tell me how good my stopcock flavor in your ass. Tell me how much you want to cum. How severely you want it."

She snapped her hips forward and was fully sheathed inside his ass, no discomfort this clip, and then she was moving. She bent over him and hurtle toilsome and deeply into him, swiveling her hips once fully inside of him. He couldn't help by moan now at the feeling of the cock inside of him.

"screw my ass harder. Rougher. I can feel your tits swaying across my chest, make water them slap together with the force of you fucking me."

Taking orders now she did as asked. This was always the case. She moaned with the exertion with which she was fucking him. Pulling back a niggling bit she shallowly fucked him as she released his ankle restraints. Next the arm, followed by the wrist joint. Once replete free he pulled her hard into him and rolled. Taking off the blind fold, rode her turncock while stroking his own ; he watched her as she watched him, her hands going to her white meat, tweaking her already operose mammilla.

"Your tour,"he said, and with a expression she couldn't quite material body out removed her dick from him and slid his dick into her twat once more. He gripped her legs and wrapped them around his waist while situating a hand around her vertebral column to fascinate her shoulder joint, the other making its way into her hair's-breadth. He pulled and started slamming his cock into her twat. She hadn't been taking it all before and now he forced her to submit it all, pushing harder, deepening her slit with each thrust.

Pulling her whisker he canted her neck to the side and bit, uncaringly leaving a mark on her neck, claiming her as his own. The pitiless attack on her body didn't stop. He bit his way across her shoulders and collar bone to her tits where he bit and draw hard on the nipples, the forcefulness of which already started to turn her pale skin red, which would then wrick spicy and purple.

She cried out beneath him. The pain in the neck was almost to the decimal point where it bordered on the cusp of really hurting her, but she didn't maintenance. She wanted to feel the full length of him within her, no topic the upshot. His work force left her body and she watched as he removed the tercet from around his neck opening and placed it around hers.

coating her body with his again, he wrapped the leash tightly around his hand and pulled, fucking her hard and deep all the while doing it. Her hands went to his back and she drug her nails down his spinal column, causing him to moan out in pain as she was silent. Releasing the hold, her body came off the bed a little bit, arms wrapping and him as she bit and kissed her way across his chest in turn.

"Don't cum yet,"he said, knowing all too well she was about to.

She settled back into the bed and he came down, forcing his spit into her gasping mouth to osculate her before pulling once more on the leash. He withdrew from her, his cock bouncing in time with his heart metre."Roll over."

On all fours he entered her slit. She gasped, and he knew this was hurting her, but he didn't care. Grabbing a handful of her hair's-breadth, he pulled her point back causing her back to arch as he fucked her from behind, using her hair as his leverage as she'd done with the leash. Every poke in a groan turned into a wow as his length jabbed into its boundary forcefully.

Grabbing a pillow he placed it under her hips. He made straightaway work to put out her from the strap on she wore. Taking the dildo out, he not too gently forced it into her ass. He knew she didn't like this, but he liked it and she was going to take it.

"Lie down now,"he said, his cock and the fake turncock buried deep inside of her.

She winced as she did it, discomforted because of the dildo.

Once lying down on her stomach he resumed pumping into her. His arms wrapped around her as he gripped her shoulders, thrusting as deep as he could. He kissed the rachis of her neck, hovering over the spot he would attack. He could palpate her shudder beneath him, if he could see well, he knew the hairsbreadth on her neck would be standing on end and gooseflesh would be seen as well.

As he brought his lips to her neck he felt the first actual tremor of release from her kitty-cat around his cock. This is how it always ended. He picked up his thrusts, a sweetie round, not too hard and fast ; his balls no longer slapping, but drawn close to his body for his impending orgasm. He moved her head to the side and he kissed her, just as deep and rhythmically as his cock driving into its home.

They both moaned into the buss. She trembled first, breaking it just as the crest of her climax took postponement. He fucked her convulsing kitty as it teased him to cum. She cried her release into the near darkness.

Unable to withstand it and not wanting to cause any real hurt to her, he withdrew and flipped her over. Thrusting back into he fucked her harder than before, his groan now desperate with the need for sacking. He bent down and kissed her roughly. She bit down on his lip and he tried to pull away. Her weapons system and legs wrapped around him once again as she met him thrust for thrust.

And then it was there. She felt him swell up further inside of her, go harder ; his thrusts more wandering. Then the sound which she loved and craved to hear erupted from his mouth. She could feel his stopcock twitching with each spirt of cum that flooded her pussycat and warmed her from the inside.

They both laid there for a while. Catching their breathing time while entwined with one another. While he'd softened insider of her, he still filled her, and he could feel the aftershocks of her coming around his cock.

He finally slid his hammer from her, pulling the dildo out as he did so. Taking two fingers, he thrust them in palm up and finger fucked her twat. He loved that even after sex she was up for a near fingering. He crooked his fingerbreadth so they ran over her g-spot, her consistence instantaneously responding. He fucked her until she squirted all over the bed, his arms and hand. This was the best time for her to cum like this.

Once she was a musket ball a twitching, wet, nerves, he got up without any words. He went to the nook of the way he knew he would find his clothes, dressed and left.

There were no words spoken because they knew the plan. In a month sentence there would be another scenario to act out .
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