It 's late evening, around eight pm, with a few minute ticking away on that annoying clock over the kitchen room access. You 're sitting there in your living way, reading a record book, your eyes stuck on the pages, your mind totally engrossed in it. One leg is stretched out, the early is crooked and your boldness is in your hand as you lay there comfortably, a pillow behind you, laying there in pure comfort. Black yoga drawers caress along your wooden leg and a purple sweatshirt lies tight on your body, a black t-shirt peeking out slightly below it. In the background plays a wireless station which you hardly pay care to, it 's there mainly for ambience, so you don't feel like your home alone and lonely. So engrossed are you with the leger that you do n't notice me silently making my way into the aliveness elbow room, walking around the dorsum of the couch and standing over you in silence, watching you read the book but saying nothing. Suddenly, all too suddenly you ca n't see the rule book ... or anything really as the macrocosm turns fatal and as you try and scream out a bridge player covers your mouth and holds you in post, letting you struggle and wriggle but naught more.

With my strength I purely overpower you, pushing you onto your book binding on the sofa and straddling your belly, using that to pin you down as my deal move to shove a gag in your mouth, forcing your lips apart and then taping it closed. You try and fight back, you punch against my thorax and try to scratch at my expression but I grab your articulatio radiocarpea and quickly tie them together, moving to do the Saame with your pegleg as you kick and make it all but unsufferable. Once you 're fully tied down I get off you finally, lifting you up over my shoulder joint and carrying you into the bedroom. I still do n't say anything and you struggle but there 's nothing you can do at this degree.
Into the bedroom 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 moment as I untie your hands, only to tie them to the bedposts. I do the same with your legs, giving your thigh a loose smack when I have you spread eagle. Your clothing is next, it 'll be too firmly to take it off so I grab out my air hole knife and start slicing, getting rid of the yoga knickers first, followed by the sweatshirt. The tee shirt is comfortable, one trade good slicing and along with it I snip your bra right down the center, leaving you open, exposed, naked for my eyes while yours are still blindfolded.

As I stand there over you I smile watching your breasts rise and fall as you take in shallow breather, on the verge of hysteria but still no sound coming out due to the gag. I let you feel it for a little tenacious, reverence, before I finally lean down and lick along your earlobe and whisper in `` Relax babygirl ... you 'll be enjoying this ''. As you hear my voice you finally start up calming down, though only from the fear, 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 talk my hired hand covers your oral fissure and a flimsy shhhh is all you hear from me as my lips begin moving along your consistency, at your pharynx first, sucking and biting, kissing, licking and nibbling. My manus are out of work either, moving along your knocker, cupping them as my palms stroke along your nipples, turning into my finger launch area pinching them, tugging them upwards lightly and then humbled they go.

As my hand finally reaches down to your puss and lightly caresses over your forbidden rim, my own backtalk move up a bit, giving your jaw a light nip and then to your rim, pressing into them hard, my tongue pushing past your sassing, kissing you with passion, though you can feel my clothing still against your body, a moan of frustration leaving your lips as all you get is those tiny caresses. Even before you can enjoy my bridge player they move again, slapping along your thigh as I pull away finally. You can hear me disinvest, my clothing being tossed off to the English and then before you can avoid it I 'm straddling your body again, my cock pushed past your sass and my hips pushing it back and Forth within your warm, wet mouth. My hands reach forward and snaffle your tomentum, holding your head in place as I use your mouth for my own pleasure, my cock working its way in and out, starting to gag you, you 're gasping for breath your choking and yet I still work my own pleasure. As you start growing redder and gasp to a greater extent and more I finally release the cargo deck, pulling my cock away and watching as a string of saliva connects the tip to your sassing. As you breathe in quickly, regaining your breathing place I shove my cock back in, working it as far as your body will allow, getting it wet, gear up for what's to come. I take my fourth dimension with you, my fist tight in your tomentum, using you for my pleasance, taking what I want from your soundbox. I work my cock back and forth, letting it pull 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 defenseless body, my peter leaving your lips as I reposition myself on top of you, forcing my dick inside of your hot slit in one hard slash, pushing in and taking your density for my own. My arms are on either slope of you, my back talk pressed down to yours and my hips move back and Forth River, forcing my cock to thrust into you fast, pulling out just enough so it can mosh back in again. You can find my chest heaving against your breasts, my intimation mixing with yours as we kiss and moan into each former's backtalk. As I build up f number you whimper against my lips and moan out, your hips moving to meet my thrusts, flying and faster we fuck, loving every minute of each other's bodies ... up until the here and now when I pull myself free 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 grin at you and grab that pocket knife again, using it to unblock your legs and arms as I grab your lowly organic structure and flip you over, pushing your facial expression down into the bed while I stance myself behind you, my legs pressed to your own, my pecker sliding up and down your lips, the tip pressing in then pulling back out, sliding across your clit and teasing you slowly. Finally you scream out at me `` JUST FUCK ME YOU fucking BASTARD ! '' and as you scream my stopcock sloping trough right back inside of your body. I reach around and grab your exit breast in my hand, kneading the human body, massaging and loving it. My finger at multiplication twisting and pinching spell at others it 's just my palm over it. My early helping hand slaps at your ass, working it until it is a hot and angry shade of red, moving from one nerve to the former. Only once your ass is nice and red do I begin to fuck into you in earnest, working my hips fast, slapping my thighs against the vertebral column of yours as my cock force inside of you the hale way and then I pull back almost until I 'm fully withdrawn, only to mosh back forward.

Now that your ass is red my manus having cipher to do wrapping around your hip and my fingers work along your button, my shaft still pounding into you. AS I work your soundbox you begin to shake and shudder, your moans and groans coming louder and louder as your consistency heats up and workplace with mine, an orgasm rolling across your body. I continue fucking you backbreaking and fast during it, my digit never stopping on your clit, trying to protract it as long as possible though before long your wet twat milks my own cum out of me, spurt after spurt of hot cum filling you up. I leave my rooster in you for a few moments after, just keeping my cum inside of you as my peter slowly leaves your consistence and I pull you into an embrace, cuddling up to you in after orgasmic bliss, my sassing pressing to your earlobe and neck, giving you a few kisses as we cuddle up in the dark .