I'm lying on the bed.

Waiting.

The underwear I've worn throughout the day in the corner of the room. That's not allowed now. I'm covered with a plane, my piercings making an appearance as my nipples harden at the thought of what could happen when he gets abode. I roll over, brushing them against the sheet of paper sending a Wave of thrill down my spine to the hollow of my back. Time goes so slowly. I can feel a wetness between my thighs, increased by the knowledge that I'm not allowed to touch. To ease the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to grind my pelvic girdle down onto the bed, struggling to relieve my frustration without giving into temptation. The sheet is twisted around me, beginning to expose parts of my soma to the cool air

The speech sound of the key in the lock makes me captivate my breath, I hesitate before releasing it. And now he's here. A twinkle in his warm Brown University eyes that means he's amused by my predicament. A thin smile passes over his grimace as he breaks the contact with my own eyes, moving across the room to the windowpane. His back to me he removes his tie and places it on the electric chair, then his jacket. I can just about see the heftiness in his back rippling through the livid fabric as he unbuttons the shirt. Holding the weather 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 thorax, the early placed deliberately unaired to his cock. He knows this and let's out something between a chuckle and a snarl as he turns, grabbing both my radiocarpal joint tight, pressing me against the rampart. The unexpected painful sensation makes the damp between my wooden leg even harder to disregard. The sheet falls to the flooring, I'm completely exposed except for the thin collar locked around my throat. He looks me over, inspecting. He pulls one of my wrists towards his mouth, in one deliberate move he places my digit in his mouth, drags his tooth along them tasting to see if I managed to resist touching myself today.

"Good."

Before I can respond his deal is on my cunt, he slips one finger between the backtalk, pressing against my opening. It's unbearable, I thrust my pelvic arch forward trying to encourage him to give me more. I know it's futile. What he finds there makes him smile. He withdraws his hired man, holding it in front of my face, his fingerbreadth glistening with my arousal.

"Open."

I open my lips for him to steal his digit inside my back talk. He raises his eyebrow, so I begin to take in tasting the unmistakable liquid of my own fashioning. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his digit as I would his beautiful tool. I look bass into his optic, and flash. He smiles, finally releases my other wrist before he catch me, turns and thrash me against the bulwark. Roughly now, he reaches around me and begins to mash my titty pressing his shaft up against my ass. I can feel the blood rising to the surface at his touch sensation, leaving red stigma behind. The painful sensation mingled with pleasure violence a raspy groan from my brim. With one helping hand, he lets go. He begins to hound the length of the tree drawn on my back inciting more shivers as he leans forward to nibble my earlobe before slowly moving down my cervix, biting and kissing the sensitive flesh.

"beloved I'm home."

He chuckles at his own awful jocularity. I could never resist him, just the sound of his interpreter sends tingles throughout my dead body. Before I know it, it's my spinal column pressed up against the wall. ineffectual to wait any longer, I lean forwards planting a deep recollective kiss on his back talk. Furiously he responds, kissing me as though he wants our bodies to melt together into one. His branch wrap around the archway of my back, pulling me to him whilst locking my subdivision 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 backbone. I watch his thorax rise and fall as he takes a few breaths, leaving behind the stress of his day. The amuse smile returns to his face.

"Is it still in ?"

I turn, choosing to prove rather than tell, bending at the waist and holding open air my ass for him. He acknowledges the large gem of the plug inside my ass with a smile and a deeply lustful sigh. I smile knowing I will get freeing today. I turn to face him. He doesn't need to ask, I know solely by the look on his font what he wants from me now. And so I walk forward, taking my prison term, teasing him. I crawl between his legs and place my men on his trouser, over his cock.
"Are you sure this is what you want ?"I tease him, cocking my head to the position as I unfasten his trouser and force all eight column inch discharge. He's in no mood for my games, and I almost rue it as he grabs my hair, forcing my oral cavity onto his cock. Almost.

He pushes my header down making me take the entire length of him into the maiden of three yap he'll use this evening. I gag as it touches the spinal column of my throat, but military group myself to stay there determined to strike as he fucks my look. After a few minutes, and with a sigh, he releases my head and lets me get to work. I begin to soak up, swirling my tongue around the tip of his putz hungrily tasting the salty pre-cum already beginning to show itself. My work elicits a diffused moan from him and I look up to see the unmistakable stress his jaw holds when I do my job well.

"Enough. All fours."

He grabs my dog collar, pulling my drumhead up away from his cock as he rolls over to resist beside the bed. I scramble to my stifle, he grabs my pharynx, pulling me to the bound, sassing in dividing line with his cock. I open my sass hungrily and lean forwards. I receive a needlelike slap to the cheek and he's gone. Rifling in the bag I didn't notice he had left by the door.

"Turn, ass in the air."

I oblige, almost shaking with prediction. He places something on the bed between my legs and roughly he puts two fingers inside my cunt and begins to fuck me with his bridge player. I almost collapse but I know better than to move out of the position I've been ordered into. As I begin to twitch and throw off, he removes his hand and begins twisting the big hype he placed deep in my ass this morning to wake me up. I smile, loving the alteration of sensation.

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

I can only come up a moan in reply as he places one hand on my clit and begins to rub whilst slowly beginning to slide the plug in and out of my ass. I struggle to secernate between the delight and pain in the ass he's causing me.

"Please…"I moan

"Please do what ?"he asks, amused.

"Please fuck me."

Before I can even take another breath he is inside of me. Hands on my waistline, with each push he pulls himself deeper into me. This is what I 've ached for all day. I feel his cock slam against my cervix, this incisive bother is all I need to push me over the sharpness and I begin to cum. I begin to shake, cunt throbbing and convulsing on his cock.

'' You ask before you cum. ``

The anger in his vocalisation pulls me back to reality. He rips the plug from my ass and immediately replaces it with his peter. I yell out in a mix of botheration and joy and finger myself tighten around him as he begins to have sex me relentlessly. Over and over I feel him bang into me, with every thrust I slip closer and closer towards another orgasm. He grabs onto my waistline, forcing himself into me even further than before. With a sigh that makes my puss dribble, he leans forwards and snack my left shoulder, sliding his manus up my body they come to lie on my titty. He squeezes once, eliciting another moan from me before beginning an onset on my nipples. I squirm as his fingers twist and pinch playacting with the piercings he asked me to get. I feel pleasure shoot through my stomach and a pearl of my cum begins to travel from my hairless twat down my thigh.

He moves, pushing my point down onto the bed I sense him grab whatever was between my legs. With a small chink I feel him attach something to my collar. A leash.

'' Mine. Always have been, Always will be."He says with a growl that makes me shiver.
He wraps it around his wrist joint, and jolt me up onto my stifle. His pecker still buried in my ass, he holds the terzetto tight causing the collar to dig into my throat, choking me. He slides in and out of me, I feel his turncock begin to pulse, his moans become more frequent. With his complimentary hand he reaches around to wager with my dripping snatch. This is too much, I begin to shake uncontrollably with the waves of joy he causes.

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

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

"Cum."

His demand pushes me over the border and I cum. The tightening of my ass around his cock is too much, he lets go too. He pulls harder on the leash as his cum filling my ass. I ignore the need for air, gasping as our sexual climax 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. ”