Scenario 1 : Limit


Bdsm, Blowjob, Erotica, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, Pegging
He woke up ineffective to travel his arms ; he could feel the simplicity around his upper weapons system and wrists. Moving them forward, he was ineffective to get them above his waist. Gauging from the lack of feeling in them he ‘ d been bound and in that position for a while. The ground was cool beneath him, no doubt a tile floor as he could feel the grout indents in his arm. Struggling up to a sitting position, he could n't open his centre and realized he was blindfolded. The heart in his chest beat a little more rapidly at the predicament he was in, and raced further when he heard a door open and close from behind him. Turning his head in the counseling of the sound, a womanly voice presented itself as a soft clicking of heels made their way towards him.

"Ah, I see my new toy has woken up."Her vocalism was low with a sort of rasp to it causing the haircloth on the back of his neck to stand on end and his heart to stutter a moment.

Her hand came down gently on his head, causing him to start with the unexpected skin senses. She walked in a circle around him, nails trailing in his hair as she did so."Beautiful. I love a boy kneel and bound on the storey in front line of me."She stopped behind him on the second time around and gripped his hair hard with one hand before crouching behind him, pressing her au naturel body against his bare back."But, how obedient are you ?"

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

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

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

"Good."

She got up and he could get a line her walk away a bit before returning."A practiced boy has commodity obeisance,"she said as she slipped something silky around his neck. It fell loosely around his neck, something alloy rested against his back."If you 're not a expert boy, well,"She pulled tight on what was around his neck opening and it tightened."You 'll fuck. Even if you are a good, obedient boy, you may still get gentle reminders."

He could hear the hope of menace in her voice and nodded.

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

Through the entire ordeal he 'd been fighting the reaction, but his body was reacting in a way he did n't think potential. A hiss of breathing place released from his back talk as she ran something hard against his balls and up the shaft of his cock."Such a pretty turncock you have here."The hard something slapped gently over his testis and he jumped.

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

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

"Your body is simply nonplus. Unmarred to boot even. And this ass ..."

He stiffened a little as her hand came to breathe on his ass cheek."Uh, uh, now, relax,"she said as she pulled on the silk triad around his neck. The air left his body and he had no choice but to slacken."very much better. Gee, someone does n't like their ass touched do they ? That 's going to pose a little bit of a job for what I have planned. You see, I 'm going to pass water you mine, there 's not going to be one role of this body that can be penetrated, left unmoved,"she whispered the last part into his ear.

To emphasize her point she trailed a handwriting down his back and over the curve of his ass between the crevice of his cheeks. Without hesitation, or any other planning, she roughly inserted a finger's breadth into his asshole, crooking it as she removed it. The boy let out a soft gasp at the insertion and bit down on his lip as she removed it."Like that do you ?"the little girl responded at his gasp."Just wait until you feel my turncock up your ass."

The boy tensed as the honorable mention of a peter and he still probing fingers."Just wait, it's not going to happen 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 gently pressure of the threesome tightened ever so lightly, it didn't survive long though, just a monitor of what could happen if he didn't obey.

He tried to sense her comportment, which seemed to have left a little bit, but returned in a matter of second, her sang-froid hired man wrapping around his cock and pulling on it roughly."Now, this might hurt a little bit."He let out a panic gasp when he felt something at the tip of his pecker. Something cool and hard. Then it was sliding down his shaft, stretching his urethra. He felt the foreign object slipping down inside his shaft and then moaned once it hit something thick inside of him. She teased him a little bit, pulling it out and twisting it inside of him a bit. It didn't necessarily spite, but it wasn't overly pleasing regardless."Now, once I get inside that ass of yours, with this hammer and sounding tool, you should be begging for release, but you are not to come until I tell you to. If you do,"She pulled the leash,"the consequences are going to be prosperous for me."

The sounding tool rest against his prostate, so as he further relaxed into the sitting position cause him to writhe a piddling bit at the sensation. He could sense her in strawman of him, but could not severalise what she as doing, but gauging from the rustling she was going something and his sum once again picked upper as thought raced through his chief about what she could potentially be doing to him.

Without warning a heavily slap came across his cheek. Her bridge player wove through his hair again and gripped it tight, canting his head back a short. Her rim came down on his in a nipping kiss full of dentition. Her tongue snaked its way into his mouth and when his hit hers she bit down, eliciting a flash moan of hurt from him.

"out-of-doors that pretty mouthpiece of yours."

He didn't have time to react. She thrust his heading back down and something was forced into his mouth. Working his backtalk over the object he soon realized it was phallic in shape and full of ridges. Trying to be obedient he sucked hard on the rubber dildo penetrating his rima oris ; mewling his pleasure at the invasion.

She pulled on the leash again as he went down deep on the prick."cam stroke your prick, pump it fast let me get a line the sound of your pleasure."

He did as asked. The stroking seems a little weird because he could feel the metal sounding prick inside of him. On every downward diagonal it pushed a minuscule more in, indeed causing his to moan.

"With your other manus, let me see you finger your ass. extend it for me, for this cock in your lip, be the little slut I know you are."

He did as asked. He slipped one finger's breadth into his ass his other script worked his pecker and his mouth worked the pseud tool in social movement of him. Her fingers were still in his pilus and he wasn't expecting her to thrust his head down onto her cock, chocking him, all the while pulling hard on the terzetto. While he couldn't see, she pulled harder and longer than previous times, and petty white lead twinkled before his blind folded eyes. Just as quickly as it happened the tool was gone and he gave a big gasping breath.

"All fours. Now !"

He complied, the clicking of heels walking in a semi roundabout around him until she came to perch behind him. Without any encourage readying he felt the tip of the pecker at his ass and she thrust in, completely without an concern. He cried out at the usurpation, never having something like this happen.

She didn't waste anytime. She took him hard and fast. Her thigh slapping against his ass. Her work force and harvest coming down on him. She didn't care if she was hurting him. Didn't care to the gunpoint that she started to used the leash as leverage. Every poke in it would tighten to the point where he couldn't breathing space ; with every withdrawal it would loosen just enough to suck in a quick breathing place before it was closely and she was deep inside again.

And he couldn't assistance it. The abuse to his ass was turning into something nifty. He was moaning and gyrating his coxa, encouraging her silently to fuck his ass harder and faster. His randomness became more desperate. His cock hard and heavy between his legs, bouncing with the force of her fucking. From the fucking, the sounding peter was pushed from his body and fell to the background in a clatter below him.

And then it was gone.

His ass was evacuate. His balls cockeyed 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 whisker, she tugged him up on up and pushed him forward. Because of the way his hands were bound, and his feet he now realized, he fell and was unable to break 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 slit and ass as demanded with his tongue, running it up and down her pussy the best her could with his limited motion, penetrating her as far as he could while she ground herself on to him, rapidly moving her hips over his mouth and nose, nearly suffocating him with her pussy.

The command in her part and the way she tasted was nearly enough to make him stroke himself off behind her dorsum. He knew that would be a bad decision so he settled in on the job in hand. All too abruptly she moved and situated herself over him and slammed her wet kitty-cat down on his cock. The force-out and feel of her pussy, so stiff and wet encasing him, made him sit up. She only pushed his back down, his saltation hands nestled between their venter wrapped around the cock she still wore as her paw braced themselves on his chest and she rode him while moving just her hips.

She unlatched his constraint at his waist and moved his hands up to her throat."When I loosen the ternary, let go…Squeeze."

He did as asked. She came to a quietus on his turncock and swiveled her hips in a clockwise, then counter clockwise motion. He could palpate the chunk of her cervix with the tip of his hammer as it moved around inside. Forwards and backwards she moved, he could finger her throat trying to gasp for air, as he too struggled, and the bond slackened. That first upsurge of air to the genius, combined with the impression of her cunt around him cause a low moan to escape from him.

The adult female dismounted him and situated herself between his pegleg once more. He heard her spitting and then the cock was once again at his ass, pressing it's way further into him."Tell me how good my dick feels in your ass. narrate me how much you want to cum. How concentrated you want it."

She snapped her hips forward and was fully sheathed inside his ass, no uncomfortableness this prison term, and then she was moving. She bent over him and shove hard and deep into him, swiveling her hips once fully inside of him. He couldn't help by moan now at the feeling of the shaft inside of him.

"fucking my ass harder. Rougher. I can feel your tits swaying across my breast, make 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 little bit she shallowly fucked him as she released his mortise joint simplicity. Next the arm, followed by the articulatio radiocarpea. Once total discharge he pulled her hard into him and rolled. Taking off the blind folding, rode her cock while stroking his own ; he watched her as she watched him, her hands going to her breasts, tweaking her already hard nipples.

"Your turn,"he said, and with a look she couldn't quite figure out removed her cock from him and slid his cock into her pussy once more. He gripped her legs and wrapped them around his shank while situating a hand around her cover to fascinate her shoulder, the former making its way into her pilus. He pulled and started slamming his cock into her pussy. She hadn't been taking it all before and now he forced her to take it all, pushing harder, deepening her slit with each push.

Pulling her hair's-breadth he canted her neck to the slope and bit, uncaringly leaving a mug on her neck, claiming her as his own. The remorseless attack on her body didn't diaphragm. He bit his way across her shoulders and pick up off-white to her mamilla where he bit and sucked hard on the nipples, the effect of which already started to work her pallid skin red, which would then turn blasphemous and purple.

She cried out beneath him. The botheration was almost to the point where it bordered on the leaflet of really hurting her, but she didn't care. She wanted to experience the stallion duration of him within her, no matter the effect. His bridge player left her consistency and she watched as he removed the 3 from around his cervix and placed it around hers.

masking her soundbox with his again, he wrapped the III tightly around his hand and pulled, fucking her hard and trench all the while doing it. Her hands went to his back and she drug her nails down his rachis, causing him to moan out in pain as she was mute. Releasing the handgrip, her consistency came off the bed a little bit, arms wrapping and him as she bit and kissed her way across his pectus 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 lingua into her gasping sassing to snog her before pulling once more on the leash. He withdrew from her, his cock bouncing in prison term with his nitty-gritty pulse."Roll over."

On all fours he entered her pussy. She gasped, and he knew this was hurting her, but he didn't tutelage. Grabbing a smattering of her hair, he pulled her head back causing her spine to arch as he fucked her from behind, using her haircloth as his leverage as she'd done with the leash. Every thrust in a moan turned into a scream as his duration jabbed into its boundary forcefully.

Grabbing a pillow he placed it under her hips. He made quick work to release 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 pecker and the phony pecker buried late 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 cover of her neck, hovering over the place he would aggress. He could feel her shudder beneath him, if he could see well, he knew the hairs on her neck opening would be standing on end and goosebumps would be seen as well.

As he brought his sass to her neck opening he felt the first off material tremor of release from her kitty-cat around his peter. This is how it always ended. He picked up his poking, a steady round, not too punishing and fast ; his balls no longer slapping, but drawn close to his consistence for his impending coming. He moved her head to the English and he kissed her, just as deep and rhythmically as his cock driving into its home.

They both moaned into the kiss. She trembled first, breaking it just as the summit of her orgasm took custody. He fucked her convulsing kitty as it teased him to cum. She cried her passing into the dear darkness.

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

And then it was there. She felt him swell further inside of her, suit harder ; his driving force more erratic. Then the sound which she loved and craved to hear erupted from his back talk. She could experience his rooster twitching with each jet of cum that flooded her pussy and warmed her from the inside.

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

He finally slid his rooster from her, pulling the dildo out as he did so. Taking two finger's breadth, he thrust them in palm up and finger's breadth fucked her kitty. He loved that even after sex she was up for a just fingering. He crooked his fingers so they ran over her g-spot, her eubstance instantaneously responding. He fucked her until she squirted all over the bed, his arm and hand. This was the best prison term for her to cum like this.

Once she was a egg a twitching, wet, nerves, he got up without any words. He went to the corner of the elbow room he knew he would bump his clothes, dressed and left.

There were no intelligence spoken because they knew the programme. In a months clip there would be another scenario to act out .
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