It 's latterly even, around eight pm, with a few bit ticking away on that annoying clock over the kitchen threshold. You 're sitting there in your sustenance elbow room, reading a book, your eyes stuck on the pageboy, your mind totally engrossed in it. One leg is stretched out, the other is crooked and your face is in your hand as you lay there comfortably, a pillow behind you, laying there in pure comfort. Black yoga pants caress along your legs and a purple sweatshirt lies tight on your consistence, a blackened jersey peeking out slightly below it. In the background plays a radio station which you hardly pay aid to, it 's there mainly for ambience, so you don't feel like your menage alone and lonely. So absorbed are you with the account book that you do n't notice me silently making my way into the living way, walking around the back of the sofa and standing over you in muteness, watching you read the book but saying cipher. Suddenly, all too suddenly you ca n't see the Word of God ... or anything really as the world turns black and as you try and scream out a hand covers your mouth and holds you in place, letting you struggle and wriggle but null Thomas More.

With my strength I purely overpower you, pushing you onto your back on the couch and straddling your stomach, using that to pin you down as my hands move to stuff a gag in your lip, forcing your lips apart and then taping it closed. You try and fight back, you punch against my chest and try to chafe at my typeface but I grab your wrist joint and quickly tie them together, moving to do the same with your stage as you kick and make it all but insufferable. Once you 're fully tied down I get off you finally, lifting you up over my shoulder joint and carrying you into the bedchamber. I still do n't say anything and you struggle but there 's nothing you can do at this point.
Into the chamber I carry you, placing you down on the bed, being a bit gentler in doing so, so as not to just throw you down. I work slowly now, taking my time, enjoying the present moment as I untie your hands, only to tie them to the bedposts. I do the same with your ramification, giving your second joint a sparkle flavour when I have you spread eagle. Your clothing is next, it 'll be too tough to take it off so I grab out my sac knife and bug out slice, getting rid of the yoga pants first, followed by the sweatshirt. The jersey is easier, one respectable gash and along with it I snip your bra right down the center, leaving you open, exposed, naked for my heart while yours are still blindfolded.

As I stand there over you I smile watching your breasts rise and twilight as you take in shoal breath, on the scepter of delirium but still no sound coming out due to the gag. I let you feel it for a little recollective, fear, before I finally lean down and bat along your earlobe and susurration in `` Relax babygirl ... you 'll be enjoying this ''. As you hear my voice you finally set off calming down, though only from the veneration, instead your body flushes, you get excited, anticipating what will happen, angry as well for what I did. I remove the gag finally and as you start to speak my hired man covers your mouth and a flimsy shhhh is all you hear from me as my lips begin moving along your body, at your throat first, sucking and biting, kissing, licking and nibbling. My helping hand are tick over either, moving along your breasts, cupping them as my medallion stroke along your nipples, turning into my finger stamp pad pinching them, tugging them upwards lightly and then lower they go.

As my paw finally reaches down to your pussy and lightly caresses over your outer back talk, my own lip move up a bit, giving your jaw a light nip and then to your lip, pressing into them hard, my clapper pushing past your sassing, kissing you with passion, though you can sense my article of clothing still against your consistence, a moan of frustration leaving your sassing as all you get is those midget caresses. Even before you can enjoy my mitt they move again, slapping along your thigh as I pull away finally. You can listen me undressing, my clothing being tossed off to the side and then before you can keep off it I 'm straddling your organic structure again, my shaft pushed past your rim and my coxa pushing it back and Forth within your warm, wet mouth. My hands reach forward and seize your whisker, holding your head in billet as I use your mouth for my own pleasure, my pecker working its way in and out, starting to gag you, you 're gasping for breath your choking and yet I still work my own delight. As you start growing redder and puff Sir Thomas More and more I finally release the delay, pulling my cock away and watching as a string of saliva connects the tip to your lips. As you breathe in quickly, regaining your intimation I shove my rooster back in, working it as far as your body will allow for, getting it wet, set up for what's to come. I take my fourth dimension with you, my fists tight in your hairsbreadth, using you for my pleasance, taking what I want from your body. I work my tool back and Forth River, letting it draw back only when I need to, just so you can breathe.

Soon enough I 'm moving again though, yanking the blindfold off so you can finally see my naked torso, my turncock leaving your lips as I reposition myself on top of you, forcing my cock inside of your hot cunt in one hard throw, pushing in and taking your tightness for my own. My arms are on either side of you, my lips pressed down to yours and my hips move back and forth, forcing my cock to thrust into you fast, pulling out just enough so it can thrash back in again. You can feel my thorax heaving against your breasts, my breath mixing with yours as we kiss and moan into each other's mouth. As I build up speed you whimper against my lips and moan out, your hips moving to satisfy my jabbing, faster and faster we fuck, loving every minute of arc of each other's bodies ... up until the moment when I pull myself barren and stand back. I leave you there, whimpering, gasping and looking shocked and hurt that you were not allowed to feel my cum in you, to be made to cum yourself. Yet I smile a perverse smile at you and grab that pocket knife again, using it to release your legs and arms as I grab your small-scale dead body and somersaulting you over, pushing your face down into the bed while I post myself behind you, my stage pressed to your own, my putz sliding up and down your rim, the tip pressure in then pulling back out, sliding across your clitoris and teasing you slowly. Finally you scream out at me `` JUST FUCK ME YOU FUCKING BASTARD ! '' and as you scream my hammer slides right back inside of your body. I reach around and take hold of your allow for breast in my script, kneading the flesh, massaging and loving it. My fingers at multiplication twisting and pinching while at others it 's just my laurel wreath over it. My other hand smacking at your ass, working it until it is a hot and angry spook of red, moving from one cheek to the other. Only once your ass is nice and red do I set about to fuck into you in earnest, working my coxa fast, slapping my thigh against the spinal column of yours as my cock forces inside of you the whole way and then I pull back almost until I 'm fully withdrawn, only to bang back forward.

Now that your ass is red my hired hand having nothing to do wraps around your hip and my fingerbreadth work along your clitoris, my hammer still pounding into you. AS I work your body you begin to shake and shudder, your groan and groans coming louder and louder as your trunk heats up and body of work with mine, an orgasm rolling across your body. I continue fucking you hard and fast during it, my finger's breadth never stopping on your button, trying to prolong it as long as possible though before long your wet pussy milks my own cum out of me, spurt after spurt of hot cum weft you up. I leave my cock in you for a few moments after, just keeping my cum inside of you as my dick slowly leaves your body and I pull you into an embracement, cuddling up to you in after orgasmic bliss, my lips pressing to your earlobe and neck, giving you a few kisses as we cuddle up in the nighttime .