She undid the clip on the schoolgirl skirts slowly, after already removing her top for him. She was conscious that his eyes were on her, feeling his desires for her from across the room.

He sat in the chair, calm and deliberate. Everything he did was that way, as he liked to be in command. His eyes followed her as she removed the skirt as she placed it on the death chair and shyly covered herself a little playing the innocent girl.

"goodness girl,"he reaffirmed about the no underwear book of instructions he had given beforehand.

She blushed.

"show me."

She moved her hired man and again felt his optic on her, devouring her nakedness and knowing she was affecting him.

He leaned forward in the chair and took her in before having to conform himself in his pants.

"Kneel."

She craved his command and was excited to submit to him.

As she knelt down, he moved out of the chairperson and started to divest in a meticulous style, placing his clothes across the chair and letting his now hard cock out of its cage.

"See what you do to me my young woman,"he said rhetorically, moving towards her and showing her what she does to him.

She beamed inside and wanted to touch it. But she waited.

He walked around her without saying a watchword. Almost inspecting what he owned.

His hand then moved down on her head and pulled her hair back where he wanted and then caressed her cheek as he knelt down.

"Mine,"he whispered with intent.

Those words sent a quiver through her body. She was now conscious of her wetness for the 1st time. He moved his hands to her pectus and touched her, manhandling her as she submitted to him.

"Who owns this ?"

"You own me Daddy. All of me."

"You like that don't you ?"

"So much."

"Does it regard you ?"

"Yes Daddy. I'm wet."

His hammer flexed.

"appearance me,"he instructed, putting his foot inside her knee and pulling her legs apart.

She assisted and spread for him while in that position. She moved her mitt down and dragged her finger up her kitty-cat lip and held them in front end to show him.

He was still in ascendence outwardly but extremely worked up inside with desire for her. Moving his consistency between her now open legs, he held his turncock to her mouth.

She was salivating in anticipation.

He made her wait.

Her kitty-cat was now almost dripping as well as her mouth.

"Please pa,"she said in a beggary tone.

He placed his cock on her backtalk as she opened and took him in her rima oris. She could hear his groan as she started to pleasure him and it turned her on so much knowing she was giving him that much enjoyment.

Her wetness was again discernible as she took his stopcock and sucked him in a devoted manner.

"nookie I love your backtalk,"he exclaimed.

Grabbing her hair in a rough manner, he pulled her mouthpiece off his cock as there was some drivel sliding off her chin.

She inhaled and tried to catch her hint but wished he let her have to a greater extent time with his cock in her mouth.

He moved to the side mesa and took hold of the ball gag and moved back to her displaying it in his hand in a swinging fashion in front end of her eyes.

"Hair."

She lifted with her hands as she stooped and placed the clump gag into her mouth and affixed it at the back.

"Can't have the neighbours hearing you tonight,"he said in a devilish tone.

She needed him to use her and teach her the things her body was made for.

"You are my fucktoy tonight."

Again, she was intensely turned on and in demand at his words.

He moved to the table once more and pulled the next implement he was going to utilise for the evening. Placing the metal bar in front of her, he placed it around her neck and pulled her radiocarpal joint in before clamping the former side on the back of her.

She had a here and now of realization that she was not incapable of moving her upper consistence and also gagged. The fright was coupled with excitement was intoxicating for her as she trusted him completely.

He then pulled her with military unit to her feet and to the bed then pushed her on there before draggigng her body to where he wants. Leaning in he then said the words again that made her shiver.

"Tonight you're my piffling plaything."

She was watching him, capitulum turned and writhing on the bed. Her full breasts moving and catching his eye as he walks away leaving her on the bed.

All she wanted was to be used by him. She didn't want to wait and was in need.

He moved back to the bed and was stroking his prick as he did, looking at the astonishing sight of his submissive on the bed.

He could waitress no longer and involve to consume her.

Moving between her legs, he spread them and guided his hard shaft into her in one motion. He was in need and she was going to fulfil his desires.

Her fingers curled in the solely movement she had while being shackled on the bed as his sex toy. She felt his cock recondite inside penetrating her as she could only give off muffled sounds of pleasure of being used by him.

His script felt blind drunk on her hip as she felt him take hold of her frame to drive his pecker harder as she could see the look of intensity in his eyes.

"I am going to be intimate you like no one else ever has, my little fuck doll."

His demeanour was forceful and controlling and he knew what he wanted and was now taking it at will. Looking down at his quiet submissive, the feeling on intense lust like no other was drowning inside him.

He needed her Thomas More than anything.

She felt his dominance as much as his cock while he devoured her tight snatch, the acute feeling starting to become overwhelming.

She had no way of asking license and her pussy was now out of command as she unconsciously let go and began to force out on his cock as she had an almost out of body experience as he fucked her furiously.

"That's right cum for me my little slut."

Her eyes were fluttering furiously as she was climaxing and listening to his dirty quarrel and the speech sound they made together as he fucked her with pace.

She felt her pussy dripping but did not give care at that import and wanted to be his foul slut. To be able to let go and be the objective of his desires and needs were fulfilling her as much as the orgasm he had just given her minute earlier.

He withdrew and gripped her wooden leg, pushing them into the air as he moved inside her soused pussy again before pushing further and dropping her pegleg on his shoulders. Driving his shaft deeper still, this position moved him closer to her and the feeling of her nasty twat pulling against his shaft was amazing.

"nookie I need this pussy."

He began pounding her, in a more slowly and turn over movements, his stopcock making a point.

"I fucking own this pussy."

Her body reacted at his words as she tried to mouth, for a moment forgetting the gag in her mouth, leaving only muffled audio of proclaiming herself as his prostitute. She felt herself again being pushed towards the edge.

"You're going to feel me tomorrow."

Driving his cock harder still, pounding her pussy.

"screwing !"he cried out, in a consequence that she watched him almost recede control as the look on his face was unlike anything else.

He picked up focal ratio and was beyond a tipping point it seemed to her, now being used roughly as he fucked her.

She felt his hands grab hold tighter, almost hurting her as his groans were building as he was about to explode.

"You are mine !"

He was now making the bed shake.

"My jade !"

His prick deep.

"My fucktoy !"

listening his cruddy Bible pushed her over the boundary as she began to orgasm again. Her judgement lost for a mo in bliss before being pulled back by both a feeling of his shaft starting to flood her as well as his immense outcry of pleasure.

Together they were climaxing in a consequence of indescribable need being fulfilled. There was no import passed this one as this was the second they both wanted to discover and live there for perpetuity .