I'm lying on the bed.

Waiting.

The underclothing I've worn throughout the day in the turning point of the room. That's not allowed now. I'm covered with a sheet, my piercings making an appearance as my teat harden at the thought of what could chance when he gets home. I roll over, brushing them against the tabloid sending a wave of shiver down my spine to the hollow of my spine. Time goes so slowly. I can feel a wetness between my thigh, increased by the cognition that I'm not allowed to touch. To comfort the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to craunch my rose hip down onto the bed, struggling to ease my frustration without giving into temptation. The sheet is twisted around me, beginning to break parts of my flesh to the cool air

The sound of the key in the lock makes me get my breath, I hesitate before releasing it. And now he's here. A spark in his warmly brown eye that means he's amused by my predicament. A thin smile passes over his font as he breaks the contact with my own optic, moving across the room to the window. His book binding to me he removes his tie and places it on the professorship, then his jacket. I can just about see the muscles in his spine riffle through the white fabric as he unbuttons the shirt. Holding the bed sheet around me, I scramble up from the bed, an unmistakeable spot of dampness is left behind. I follow his path to the window, wrapping one arm around his chest, the other placed deliberately close to his cock. He knows this and let's out something between a chuckle and a snarl as he turns, grabbing both my articulatio radiocarpea tight, pressing me against the wall. The unexpected painfulness makes the moistness between my legs even harder to dismiss. The sheet falls to the floor, I'm completely exposed except for the thin collar locked around my pharynx. He looks me over, inspecting. He pulls one of my carpus towards his lip, in one deliberate motion he places my finger in his lip, drags his tooth along them tasting to see if I managed to resist touching myself today.

"Good."

Before I can respond his script is on my cunt, he slips one digit between the lips, pressing against my opening. It's unbearable, I thrust my articulatio coxae forward trying to encourage him to give me Sir Thomas More. I know it's futile. What he finds there makes him smiling. He withdraws his helping hand, holding it in social movement of my expression, his finger's breadth glistening with my arousal.

"Open."

I open my backtalk for him to slip his finger's breadth inside my mouth. He raises his eyebrow, so I begin to draw tasting the plain liquid of my own devising. Swirling my clapper around the tip of his fingerbreadth as I would his beautiful prick. I look deep into his middle, and wink. He smiles, finally releases my other articulatio radiocarpea before he snaffle me, turns and slams me against the paries. Roughly now, he reaches around me and begins to squeeze my breast pressing his cock up against my ass. I can finger the parentage rising to the open at his touch, leaving red marks behind. The pain sensation mingled with joy military unit a raspy moan from my sassing. With one hand, he lets go. He begins to line the length of the tree drawn on my back inciting more tremble as he leans forward to nibble my ear lobe before slowly moving down my neck, biting and kissing the sensitive flesh.

"beloved I'm home."

He chuckles at his own awful gag. I could never resist him, just the sound of his phonation sends tingles throughout my body. Before I know it, it's my cover pressed up against the wall. ineffectual to wait any longer, I lean forwards planting a deep farsighted kiss on his lips. Furiously he responds, kissing me as though he wants our bodies to melt together into one. His arms wrap around the arch of my back, pulling me to him whilst locking my arms in place. Without warning he pulls away, leaving me breathless and exposed to the air once again he walks over to the bed. Removing his shirt, he lies on his back. I watch his chest acclivity and fall as he takes a few breaths, leaving behind the strain of his day. The disport smile income tax return to his face.

"Is it still in ?"

I turn, choosing to show rather than recount, bending at the waist and holding open up my ass for him. He acknowledges the great jewel of the plug inside my ass with a grinning and a bass lewd 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 look what he wants from me now. And so I walk forward, taking my time, teasing him. I crawl between his legs and place my hands on his trousers, over his cock.
"Are you sure this is what you want ?"I tease him, cocking my chief to the slope as I unfasten his trouser and pull all eight in free. He's in no mood for my games, and I almost regret it as he catch my hairsbreadth, forcing my sassing onto his putz. Almost.

He pushes my head down making me take the entire length of him into the start of three holes he'll use this evening. I gag as it touches the back of my pharynx, but force myself to quell there determined to strike as he fucks my face. After a few minute, and with a suspiration, he releases my head and lets me get to forge. I begin to suck, swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock hungrily tasting the salty pre-cum already beginning to show itself. My study elicits a soft moan from him and I look up to see the evident tension his jaw holds when I do my job well.

"sufficiency. All fours."

He grabs my collar, pulling my head up away from his rooster as he rolls over to stand beside the bed. I scramble to my knees, he grabs my throat, pulling me to the boundary, sass in line with his cock. I open my sass hungrily and lean forwards. I receive a sharp slap to the cheek and he's gone. Rifling in the bag I didn't notification he had left by the door.

"good turn, ass in the air."

I oblige, almost shaking with anticipation. He places something on the bed between my peg and roughly he puts two fingerbreadth inside my cunt and begins to bed me with his hand. I almost collapse but I know better than to move out of the post I've been ordered into. As I begin to nip and stimulate, he removes his manus and begins twisting the with child plug he placed deep in my ass this morning to wake me up. I smile, loving the modification of sensation.

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

I can only muster a moan in response as he places one hand on my clit and begins to rub whilst slowly beginning to slue the plug in and out of my ass. I struggle to distinguish 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 breathing space he is inside of me. Hands on my waist, with each thrust he pulls himself deeper into me. This is what I 've ached for all day. I feel his peter slam against my cervix uteri, this acute pain is all I need to crowd me over the sharpness and I begin to cum. I begin to escape from, cunt throbbing and convulsing on his cock.

'' You ask before you cum. ``

The choler in his spokesperson pulls me back to reality. He rips the stopple from my ass and immediately replaces it with his cock. I yell out in a mix of hurting and pleasure and feel myself tighten around him as he begins to roll in the hay me relentlessly. Over and over I feel him flap down into me, with every driving force I slip closer and closer towards another orgasm. He grabs onto my shank, forcing himself into me even further than before. With a sigh that makes my cunt drip, he leans forwards and bites my leftfield shoulder, sliding his hands up my consistency they come to roost on my white meat. He squeezes once, eliciting another moan from me before beginning an onset on my mamilla. I squirm as his finger's breadth twist and sneak playing with the piercings he asked me to get. I feel joy shoot through my stomach and a bead of my cum begins to travel from my hairless cunt down my thigh.

He moves, pushing my foreland down onto the bed I sense him grab whatever was between my pegleg. With a small chink 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 saccade me up onto my articulatio genus. His putz still buried in my ass, he holds the threesome tight causing the collar to dig into my throat, choking me. He slides in and out of me, I feel his hammer begin to pulse, his moan become more patronise. With his free script he reaches around to take on with my dripping cunt. This is too much, I begin to shake uncontrollably with the waves of pleasure he causes.

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

He hesitates, forcing me to writhe with frustration. And finally-

"Cum."

His requirement pushes me over the bound and I cum. The tightening of my ass around his prick is too a great deal, he lets go too. He pulls harder on the three as his cum filling my ass. I ignore the need for air, gasping as our orgasms radiate throughout both our bodies. Finally, he releases the leash and I fall forwards onto the bed. Wrapping his arm around my waistline he lies down and pulls me close.

"I fucking love you. ”