Night Out
by
LouisHoney

This story is for grownup only.
If you are not 18 years old, EXIT NOW !

She was exhausted from cumming, over and over for the death one-half time of day. Just as she would subside from a glorious orgasm, he would trade to another erogenous zone on her body and she would zoom up to her peak again. Over and over, until she felt like she would smother for lack of breath. Thrills beyond imagination racked across the dissimilar parts of her body as she climaxed yet again as he touched the buzzing vibrator to her clit, again. Then he stuffed it up inside of her until the handle was barely sticking out of her pussy.

She was spread-eagle on the bed with her hands and feet tied to the corners. He was squatting over her fount with her tongue licking and swirling around everything he put within reach of her back talk. Although helpless and exhausted, she was still aroused at the opinion of complying with her original's wishes. She felt so safe and secure as he untied her and rolled her over and greased up her anus and pushed his difficult dick up into her. His weight on top of her gave her that good and secure feeling she craved and the thrill of his sloping trough down her shit chute made her feel very submissive and well handle for.

His movements back and forth in her rear TV channel were exacerbated by the vibrator he reached under her and touched across her pussy lips and clit. She began rocking back to receive him as the vibrator began bringing her off yet again. She knew that he could survive a long time as he had already come twice in the final stage hour. This was his third hardon, and she was amazed that he could maintain it up for her. She took it as a compliment that he did so. It was another sign, in her way of thinking, that he controlled her and dominated her sexually. It was what she wanted.

Finally, after spending about ten minutes in this rachis and forth question, he released his cobbler's last spurt of semen and rolled off of her and began to snore lightly. She lay helplessly with her hired hand and feet tied to the bed and part of his free weight on top of her and thought back to the kickoff of this evening. No, it had begun earlier during government agency hours.

He had called her on the phone at work, and in that oceanic abyss, dominating articulation, he had told her to go to the remainder room, bump off her panties and put the vibrating egg he had secluded in her pocketbook up inside her snatch. He also instructed her to tuck the battery ring into the top of her elastic hose down band on the interior of her speed thigh. Then he instructed her to turn it on only until she could just barely hear it herself. She was to finish up out her day with this gimmick on and meet him at a squeamish restaurant he had chosen after work.

She had done as he commanded and had orgasmed at least three times during the path of her workday. After work, she could hardly walk down to the car and campaign to the restaurant, but she managed it because he wanted it that way. He was waiting just inside the door and took her to a mesa in a semi-private alcove near the dancing floor. As she scooted into the John Wilkes Booth, bench seat, he slid in beside her.

They talked about their day, ordered dinner and drunkenness, and about an hour afterwards, he reached under the table and turned the knob on the egg in her pussy up to medium. She immediately orgasmed and gripped his other mitt very hard to demo what was happening.

"You are beautiful when you cum,"he said as he turned the madly vibrating egg up to high and watched her intuition and wiggle in the bench seat next to her. She was trapped with nowhere to go, and it made her feel very secure and comfortable. She was orgasming about every five proceedings, and after a one-half 12 come with him staring, fascinated at her, he reached over and turned the egg down to a mild buzz that was faster that it was when she came in, but not fast enough to cause instant, multiple orgasms.

After a dinner party she didn't remember, because he had diddled her now sloppy puss under the mesa with his hand in her crotch, he got up and they danced. Each time the band rested between songs, they would be seated again in the booth stern and he would play with the controller of the vibrator. Then, when the banding struck up another one, if it was one he liked, they'd dancing again. She noticed they were dancing to most of the slow ones and just a few of the tight unity.

"I like this belly rubbing euphony, don't you ?"he asked as she sailed off to yet another orgasm.

"Oh, ugh, yeah, but what I really want is your potent, laborious dick inside me. NOW !"you whisper loudly in his ear as he swirls you around to a semi fasting song.

"Well, then, you'll have to realize it, then, won't you girl ?"he asked with a sparkle in his eye.

She knew that he was challenging her to perform something lewd and slut-like in public to mortify and mortify her. She had been through similar challenges and got such a rush of flavor as she remembered the unlike affair she had done to please him in the past.

"What does my headmaster have in mind this time ?"she asked with arched eyebrow and drooling kitty.

"fountainhead, how about if I just bend you over her and now in forepart of everyone and fuck you up the ass. ”, he nonchalantly teased her. He knew that it would start her imagination running wild to suggest something so lewd and so uncivilised. She thrilled to opine he might actually do it. Her mental imagery of being bent over on the dance trading floor and being ass fucked to the traumatise looks she'd get from all these people started her succus flowing heavier than they already had just to think about it.

"Or, you could go to the ladies rest elbow room and wait for me in the beginning stall on the left."he was listing pick at they came to mind.

"Of course, we could also just gasconade this place and go to mine where I will pleasure you until you can't support it anymore."he continued in a ribbing vein."Which would you prefer ?"he magnanimously asked her.

Her fervid mind was working overtime now and she said,"All three if it pleases you, my Master."

This kind of answer did indeed please him, but he ruled out the first alternative by saying,"It may be fun for us, but our fuck in a restaurant might swage the other supporter and get us put in clink. However, the other two are definitely a yes."He said as he escorted her back to their table.

"Now you grab your handbag and get a seat where I told you and I'll pay our bill and sports meeting you there shortly. While you wait, I want you vibrating at max. and rubbing your clit difficult enough to orgasm,"he continued as he gently kissed her on the cheek.

She blushed at what he was going to give her do, but she also felt a rush of delight as she walked quickly to begin performing the project he had set for her. A incisive observer would have noticed a vellication in her walk and climax lubrication trickling down the inside of her left leg as she went.

When she got to the can, the left handwriting stall was taken and she had to wash and dress for at least five minutes before the woman in that stand got through. She then promptly entered the stall, turned the vibrator up to high and wadded her short garb up over her hips so she could sit down and goldbrick herself.

No Sooner had she orgasmed once than he casually walked into the balance room, pushed open the stall door and entered the booth with her. She reached for his fly and had his hardened cock in her mouth very quickly. As she worked him back and forth in her mouth and throat, he held her capitulum in the vise-like traveling bag of his Brobdingnagian custody and made sure that every slash went in as cryptical as possible. Finally he pulled out of her mouth, silently stood her up, turned her around facing the commode and set her over so that her hands were low on the wall behind it.

Then he lifted her skirt a minuscule higher, slowly and revealed a penny-pinching gross set of impertinence and two of the cutest holes he had ever laid eyes on. He ran the fingerbreadth of one hand up into her dripping snatch to lube it and slowly slipped it up into her ass hole. The vibrating in her twat was very intense and when he poked her ass, she came and nearly collapsed. He grabbed her to steady her and held her up so she couldn't collapse.

bend his stifle slightly, he let his dickhead chute up into the crack in her cunt and into her vagina. Slowly encroaching on the world of the vibrating egg and raising a dubiousness in her mind of where he was going to fuck her. After moving back and Forth across the viciously vibrating egg, he was dangerously close to cumming. He slipped out of her snatch and almost immediately began pushing the end of his now slippery putz head into her anus. She groaned with humiliation and joy at having him do this in a public lieu.

Just as she was thinking about it, a woman came in and occupied the stall succeeding to them. She was silent until they heard her ting as he had stopped fucking her. She was poised on the verge of a mounting orgasm that could not be stopped because of the shakiness in her snatch. Her all organic structure shook and jerked in wave of joy as she went off yet again. It was all he could do to give her up. Her cause had him cumming now also.

Despite her best drive, a low moan escaped her and the girl in the next cubicle asked,
"dearest, are you all right ? Who's in there with you ? ”, she said as she noticed a duo of men's shoes on the floor of her stall.

He brazenly said"She's OK, I'm taking her into custody now, Miss. I just had to get her to spit out the poison she keeps in her hollow tooth ... .. There now, you can't vote down yourself. We'll go down to the station and see what you can tell us,"he said as he quickly straightened his trouser and pulled her wench down and grabbed her wrist joint behind her and cuffed them together with a distich of police handcuffs.

As he opened the conk room access and guided her out, the fair sex in the next stalling stepped out. She was a short blonde cleaning woman going to fat and she stopped just outside the stall threshold, with her sassing and middle opened so all-inclusive they looked like three zeros on a white table. He gallantly took off his case coat and put it around her shoulder joint announcing"This way, we won't disturb the peace and quiet of the other buffet car,"he said for the benefit of the blond.

"Thank you Miss, for your assistance and cooperation in catching this criminal lady,"he said to the blonde as she stood rooted to the background in amazement. Then he walked out into the dining area with his captive in tow. As they got into his car, they were both laughing hysterically.

Then he had brought her hear and tied her pile and pleasured her for an infinity. She wasn't complaining, She loved it this way, but she was looking forward to their next night out .