Pattie, Bound To Please


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Disclaimer. Any similarities between the hoi polloi here depicted and persons living or deceased is entirely unintentional and the author wishes to justify in advance for any mistaken impression that may arise.

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It was in the third week of our 'relationship ,'when we realised it just was not working out.

We had spent our kickoff week together fixing up the cellar, installing the equipment and then the complete skin senses like the mood lighting in red green and blue as well as chicken and clear neon, all controlled remotely from a digital French telephone that controlled the CCTV and doorway lock and also operated assorted vibrators and toys as well if you could recollect the codes. Pattie was surprisingly secure with electronics, and then it was done, tastefully finished in donjon like Black person and jet, and she moved into the dungeon. 24/7.

We had pattern, she stayed in the cellar area, it had a lavatory with shower, microwave, information processing system, a few blanket, a refrigerator, workout wheel, weights, rowing motorcar, everything she needed.

She was normally chained loosely, clothes were prohibited but she had an exigency set in lawsuit of ardour and the chains had fast release cuffs just in lawsuit, but otherwise she was my own private fuckslut and never set fundament outside her dungeon.

That evening I came home from work, prepared her meal brought it down to the dungeon for her and went back to the kitchen where I ate my Chicken Curry cook repast wishing that I could go back to the days before Pattie became my own live in sex slave and I could go back to pub repast and getting home sot at ten thirty.

I then reflected how much promiscuous it now was to get laid and after a quick shower bath it was play time.

I remember we were in the cellar by the big rack just along from the stocks, when it happened, just by the paries ringing where she had been chained earlier, and everything glowed orangeness in the red glow of the mode inflammation and Pattie shuddered gently as tied her script and feet to the wheel with cushy red rope before I started to add the blue body ropes for a Japanese Hog Tie.

I passed the rope round under her soft but shapely white meat five times and tied it off and then took the rope around her lead breast three times and asked her, `` How 's that ? '' I asked.

'' Nng ! '' she said and nodded, so I tied it off and wound the former end around her right breast, round three clock time and tie off, then checked it was not too tight.

'' Nng, '' she said past her gag and nodded before I even asked.

She was tied to the smoothing iron bound rim of the specially constructed wooden roulette wheel, essentially a patrol wagon steering wheel, six foot nine in diameter, her hands and feet tied to a spoke each and her cervix to a further spoke, carefully bound with heavyset blue cord, firm enough to prevail her but not too compressed to mark or spite her.

It was almost 2nd nature now, I could do it on automatic pilot and so there I was entirely dressed in black leather with my semi heavy tool hanging out tying my gorgeous firm slave to the nooky wheel and I was thinking about pub eats and car policy.

She offered no resistance indeed Pattie had helped me instal the steering wheel and the ancestry during our first week together, cementing the huge tilting boss meeting place in place that first day and then helping me manhandle the bike into place. My bespoke spoked BDSM bike, it cost a fortune, the boss assembly on a pedestal which was fully adjustable from horizontal to perpendicular, came from Calif., the steering wheel from a Wagon refurbishment house near Cromer, and a business firm of builders did most of the readiness but obviously not the installation, that was down to Pattie and me.

I looked at Pattie, she looked out disinterestedly through the eye holes in her black latex goon so to et a response I turned her around so she was head down with the wheel axis slightly off the horizontal but not much.

She was naked as ever apart from her Black person latex paint hood but tonight she had forgotten to get hold of off her crucifix, she was n't allowed to wear it but she had taken to wearing it despite me or perhaps to spite me.

'' Hey, '' I said as I reached out to off it, `` That could get caught in something. ``

She rolled her eyes, the cowling hid her farseeing favorable hair and with eye nose and lip fix it completely hid her lineament, which was a ignominy for she really was beautiful, though the mouth ring built into the exhaust hood made fucking her aspect delightfully slow.

The car insurance policy jingle went through my mind again, damn it !

I changed the modality lighting to green on the handset and set the vibrator in her ass to medium, or would have done if I could give birth remembered the code.

'' Is the ass vibro 87 or 67 ? '' I asked.

She nodded.

'' Which ? '' I demanded as I pulled the testis gag away from her mouth hole and the ring holding her mouth open.

'' Thwicksty sleven, '' she explained, `` Ooooohh, ''

Damn, I had set it on full, `` Sorry, '' I apologised as I slowed it down.

Bloody Scheol I 'm supposed to be the maestro, I fumed, my creature shrank again, maybe it was too cold in the dungeon, maybe leather pants with the front cut away was n't ideal.

The wheel was great except for BJs and that 's what I needed as the hub altitude was set up for screwing obviously she had to be horizontal to line her mouth up with my tool and that meant her oral sex was sideways, less than nonpareil but I twizzled her around and spragged the wheel horizontal and just sort of fed my articulated lorry into her mouth hole.

She snorted, `` Huck, '' she said.

It was the final wheat, `` Oh tinker's damn you ! '' I snapped, `` What the hell are you playing at ? ``

'' Hee ! '' she squealed, `` Hor hot hart ! ``

'' What ! '' I demanded and I peeled her hood off wrenching the ring gag fitting from her sass quite brutally.

'' You 're not even hard ! '' she protested.

'' Sorry, '' I said.

'' What the hell good is sorry ! '' she said, `` You know, '' she snapped angrily, `` I 've had enough ! ``

'' Really ? '' I agreed, `` You 've had sufficiency, well that makes two, that 's you and me both ! ``

'' You 're tired of me already ? '' she asked incredulously.

'' Yes, if you must know, '' I agreed, `` Yes I 'm drill ! '' I agreed.

'' What really ? '' she asked in stunned incredulity, `` Bored already ? ``

'' Absolutely, lets call it a day, knock it on the head, '' I suggested, `` Forget the whole affair, the mickle 's off ! ``

'' But you promised ! '' she said, `` I do a gap class as your slave and you fund my superior. ``

I pulled the sprag lever and turned her head down.

'' You 're top side down, '' she said and giggled, suddenly she seemed very appealing, vulnerable and girly without the mask.

'' Can I snog you ? '' I asked, `` Do you recall ? ``

'' I ca n't break you, '' she said.

'' Physically, '' I asked, `` If I lie full length, can we buss mouth to speak but opposite ways up ? ``

'' Try it ? '' she suggested

I tried, `` Ohhh its cold ! '' I complained as my tool touched the cold flagstone trading floor of the cellar.

'' Do n't be such a baby ! '' she exclaimed, `` Come closer. ``

I took her face in my workforce and kissed her mouth, it was surreal, she was upside down, we kissed and straight away my puppet reared.

'' You 're voiceless, '' she said, I went to pull up away, `` No stay osculate me, rub your cock on the flooring until you cum. ``

'' What ? '' I gasped.

'' You heard, '' she said, `` Kiss me, it 's nice. ``

'' I 'm not rubbing myself until I cum ! '' I protested.

'' Go on, do it for me, just masturbate yourself against the cold hard gem until you spurt, '' she said, `` Please, pretty please, '' and she giggled.

I kissed her lips again and almost immediately her lingua invaded my mouth, I started to tongue wrestle her and my tool really strained and the tip rubbed on the cold hard stone a unknown tone so different to sinking deep in side her and feeling the tingling of her ass vibro coursing through her twat rampart and then quite suddenly I was cumming, I felt so raging with myself.

'' Gosh, '' she said, `` That looks really uncanny. ``

'' What ? '' I asked.

'' Well seeing you upside down is a bit non standard, '' I explained.

'' My head is throbbing, '' she said, `` And the vibro feels funny. ``

'' We 'll call it a day for now then ? '' I queried.

'' Yes, lets go down the pub, '' she suggested.

'' The lot is you stay in the donjon and pander to my every sexual demand ! '' I reminded her.

'' Sex in the pub car park ? '' she suggested.

'' Watching you cumming, '' she

'' Oh yes, protection lights, closed circuit TV, '' I pointed out.

'' We could have a meal ? '' she suggested.

'' Is n't my cooking to your taste ? '' I asked.

'' Oh oui, pommes der terre a la microwave oven, '' she said, `` You 're hopeless, you should let me cook. '' she suggested.

'' Then you are n't locked up all day. '' I pointed out.

'' But I 'm bored ! '' she said, `` This is really fucking boring ok ? '' she said, `` All my Quaker are having a great time and all I get is screwed for half an hr and two hot repast a day, otherwise I do n't see you. ''

'' I 'll get a reciprocating piece of tail car, '' I suggested.

'' No ! '' she said, `` face maybe it was a error ok, maybe I 'm not cut out to be a sex slave ? ``

'' But we 've got all the gear now, the hoist and the tripod and the bicycle, '' I explained.

'' And it was fun, making it all work, but we 've done it all now, it 's all dull repetition, '' she said.

'' What you enjoyed installing it, '' I asked incredulously, `` I thought we would never get the cement dust out of your hair. ``

'' We did it together though did n't we, we were a squad Brian, '' she said, `` Not master and slave. ``

'' But Pattie, '' I explained, `` It cost most of last old age bonus and I worked hard for that bonus, this way I get my fancy and you get the money for an training. ``

'' You do n't solve difficult Brian, '' she sneered, `` You 're a banker, you borrow at half a per penny and lend at ten, any imbecile could create a killing doing that. ``

'' And you 're upside down with a vibrator in your ass, '' I said.

'' Riverside pub, a few pints, a curry on the way family, '' she suggested, `` I 'll perplex to C and do the driving ? ``

I looked her in the eye, `` You 're on, '' I said, `` Why not ! ``

'' Brian ! '' she said in alarm, `` You were supposed to say no ! ``

'' No, it 's unspoilt, we 'll do it, '' I said and I absentmindedly started to unbrace her breasts.

'' Tip me up the rightfulness way please, '' she asked.

'' In a minute, '' I agreed.

'' And can you take the vibro out of my bottom please ? '' she asked.

'' If I must, '' I agreed and I extracted the dildo and released the wheel to reel her upright.

There were big red Simon Marks over her white meat, `` I suppose I had better wear a Cardigan Welsh corgi, '' she said.

'' Oh the pits, what about clothes ? '' I asked.

'' There 's the parking brake spares for if I needed the doctor, '' she explained, `` And the eternal sleep is in the loft. ``

'' Right, '' I agreed.

'' Brian, '' she said, `` You need to change too you look really stupid with your member hanging out. ``

'' Ok, '' I agreed and I released her coat of arms, '' You can untie yourself now ca n't you ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she agreed

I went upstairs, three flights in totality from cellar to my bedroom I stripped off and took a adorable affectionate cascade in the en cortege shower room and emerged to find Pattie lying on my bed wearing a pink cardigan and blue blue jean with a pair of trainers.

'' Nice firm mattress, it supports the back well, '' she said.

'' What are you doing ? '' I asked as I dried myself.

'' You did n't stimulate me cum, '' she explained.

'' You said you were bored. '' I explained.

'' It does n't mean you can pass on me all frustrated though does it ? '' she said, `` Fair 's carnival. ``

'' Do you need to go to the pub ? '' I asked.

'' When you 've satisfied me, '' she said, `` I do have indigence you know ! ``

'' Ok get naked, '' I demanded.

'' I thought you would never ask ! '' she replied and she threw off her jeans and cardigan and slipped between the bed flat solid and held out her paw for me to join her.

'' Is n't that nicer ? '' she said as she put her blazonry around me.

'' This was n't the deal, '' I said.

'' So sue me, a little girl has the rightfield to exchange her mind, '' she said and she kissed my neck and reaching down to cup my balls she said, `` You like it too. ``

I could hardly argue I was as hard as atomic number 26 again already.

'' It 's not what I want, '' I argued.

'' Really ? '' she queried as her fingerbreadth trailed along my shaft.

'' I want anonymous basic sex. '' I explained, `` Not some mad liaison, a one week stand. ``

'' A week ! '' she exclaimed, `` You 're lucky to last ten minutes so put it in me before it explodes again. ``

'' Pattie ! '' I protested and she rolled over on to me.

'' Do you want me on top ? '' she asked.

'' No ! '' I replied but, `` Oh why not, you do some work for once. '' I demanded and she sank down and guided my instrument inside her wonderful warm wet hole.

'' Thats, '' she said, `` Really gracious ! ``

'' Only nice ? '' I asked.

'' Nice is nice, '' she explained, `` Shut up, '' which was n't the most slavish of comments

I watched her bouncing up and down on my cock, her blonde hair flowing around her articulatio humeri and her titty bouncing up and down, `` Nice, '' she said again and smiled, I smiled back, `` Not yet, '' she said, I frowned, I could n't hold off much longer and nthen she she said, `` Oh go on then, '' and my pecker just about exploded gushing cum deep inside her.

'' See that was much nicer than some dingy old donjon ! '' she cooed as she slowed her speech rhythm to a stop.

'' But it 's my fantasy ! '' I said, `` I 'm paying you a bloody fate ! ``

'' I know but now it 's finished it 's irksome, '' she admitted, `` I really liked it when we put the wheel and everything together but it 's finished and I do n't see you practically and I 'm bored ! ''

'' I thought you hated helping me set the dungeon up ? '' I queried.

'' At first, '' she admitted, `` It was thoroughly workings together, but now I 'm bored. ``

'' Really ? '' I queried, `` I 'll get some Friend round to try you out. ``

'' Brian, we both know I did n't agree to that, '' she said firmly as she wiped herself with a tissue.

'' What then ? '' I asked.

'' Can I get a job ? '' she suggested.

'' Job ? '' I asked.

'' office job, part fourth dimension selling real estate, '' she suggested.

'' You have somewhere in head ? '' I asked.

'' effective than that I have an interview following week, '' she admitted.

'' Pattie I do not, repeat not need a girl ! '' I insisted, `` That was the whole spot of our deal, no hassle, I get laid, I do n't get any grief, I get to concentrate on my job. ``

'' But you do necessitate someone, '' she insisted, `` Someone to share your bed. ``

'' My Porsche more in all probability, '' I suggested.

'' Cook your meals, tell your mother how wonderful you are, '' she tried.

'' Spend a destiny fertilisation, wining and dining ! '' I suggested.

'' Only if you want to, '' she said, `` If you really want your friends to suppose you 're a cheapskate that 's fine ! ``

'' Pattie, '' I cautioned, `` This is just supposed to be elementary sex, you know, sex when I want it. ``

'' A girl 's got a right wing to change her mind, '' she announced, `` Look ok six the eight each evening in
the dungeon and the relief of the time its fellow and girlfriend.

'' Done, '' I said, `` Where 's my soundly shirt, I 'm hungry. ``

'' Brian ! '' she complained, `` I do n't have anything to fag ! ``

'' Back bedroom, '' I replied, `` I never did put your stuff in the loft ! ''

'' Ooh you really are something ! '' she snapped and she rushed away.

I think putting on the war paint took her an hour, but she certainly did look stunning in a Hellenic sort of way in a rather grown up matching tan jacket and skirt but anyway it was way past dinner by the Riverside prison term by the prison term we got going, so Pattie had to make do with dinner in a gastro-pub, not that she seemed to mind particularly, and it made a pleasant change for me from the usual ready meals.

I did n't take up her offer to be designated number one wood, I valued the Porsche 's atomic number 79 anodised 18 '' roulette wheel rims too much for that and we arrived base around ten.

The phone rang, of course she answered it, `` Oh, I 'm Pattie, '' she said `` DeLaney, '' pause `` Yes the Westerleigh DeLaneys, '' intermission, `` Oh workweek now, he 's here, Brian it 's your mother. ``

I just has to be mother, `` Brian ! '' she started, `` I warned you, I said chance sex, no unshakable girlfriend and what do you do ? ``

'' Woah, slow down, '' I insisted, `` What has she been telling you ? '' I asked.

'' She does n't necessitate to dear she 's obviously your girlfriend, '' mother said.

'' She 's just my fuckslut, '' I said, and Pattie 's face just crumpled into rip and she rushed away, `` Shit, I 'll forebode you back ! '' I insisted and I rushed after Pattie as she darted from the room, I caught her on the stairs on her way to the sleeping room, `` Hey it 's what we agreed, '' I reminded her as I flung my arms around her to stop her headlong flight.

'' You told your mother I was a fuckslut ! '' she said, `` And she knows my aunt Jane and she 'll tell my mum and there will be one hellhole of a row. ``

'' You should n't have told her your epithet, '' I suggested, `` Anyway how do you make out she knows your Auntie Jane. ``

There was this uneasy silence, `` Is there something you want to recite me ? '' I enquired.

'' Can we sit down ? '' she asked quietly.

'' I somehow think we ought to, '' I agreed.

We went to the kitchen, she sat in a chair I sat on a nook of the table, `` It was n't coincidence, '' she said, `` You know, when I answered your advert for a live in sub. ``

'' I 'm beginning to see that, '' I agreed.

'' A mutual friend, '' she said, `` Said you really needed a girlfriend and that you were absolutely loaded. ``

'' Right, '' I agreed, `` So what 's the programme, get meaning ? ``

Her head snapped round in stupor, `` Uh, '' she said lost for words.

'' Bloody hell ! '' I said completely shocked.

'' Uh, no not really, '' she said.

'' mother warned me about girlfriend like you, '' I confessed, `` I promised I would n't get involved with anyone until I was thirty, '' I said as I looked at the floor, `` It was her idea, you know, our contract. ``

'' But she knows who I am now ! '' Pattie protested.

'' You told her ! '' I reminded her.

'' Oh, '' she said awkwardly, `` I did did n't I. ``

'' I 'd better ring her, '' I suggested and I reached for my cell earpiece, `` mother ? '' It was my father, `` Oh, is mother there please ? '' he transferred the earpiece, `` female parent ? '' I asked again.

'' Yes Brian, have you something to secernate me, '' she asked.

'' Err, yes, it 's about Pattie, '' I explained, `` Pattie and I went for a repast earlier, '' I confessed.

'' Then you had better bring her to lunch on Sun, '' Mother said. `` Shall we say noon ? ``

'' Mother says can we go to lunch this Sunday ? '' I asked, Pattie nodded, `` Yes we 'll be there, '' I agreed, and after another five minutes of meaningless waffling I was capable to put the telephone set down.

'' Girlfriend ? '' I asked, she nodded, `` Get some coffee bean would you, I 'll be in the lounge. ``

'' I 'm not your hard worker ! '' Pattie complained, `` I mean, I mean I 'll get changed. ``

'' Ok, you get changed I 'll get the coffee, '' I agreed, it was no hardship.

She reappeared about five transactions later, bursting out of the sexy maid outfit I had left in the root cellar, `` I thought I would look the part, '' she suggested.

'' Oh, '' I replied, `` I thought ? ``

'' Do n't think, just do, '' she insisted without really explaining what she expected me to do, but when she walked across to me on her impossibly high hound with her breasts bulging from the skimpy framework an the hem line so high her sex was plainly on view her intentions were unmistakable.

'' Mind the coffee, '' I asked plaintively as she grabbed my face and kissed me passionately on the lips before she grabbed my zip and wrenched it down freeing my straining erection, `` Damn '' I exclaimed as I knocked a cup sending the coffee berry sloshing over the kitchen units.

'' On the floor ? '' she asked.

'' Yes, '' I agreed, as I wriggled from my trouser, `` Yes ! ``

We could n't, there was n't any way even with the electric chair under the board, `` Lounge ! '' she ordered.

'' Over the couch ? '' I suggested.

'' No on the rug boldness to face, '' she said.

That 's how we ruined the fleece hearth rug by getting cum on it, fucking in front of the fireplace, Pattie in her cover, me doing all the work and then just when it all seemed perfect she hit me with it.

'' Do you bed me ? '' she asked.

'' For divinity sake what a time to ask that ? '' I said.

She pushed me away just as I started cumming, great spurts of stuff all over that bloody rug.

'' Pattie ! '' I protested, `` Do n't be such a dramatic event queen. ``

'' You do n't make out me ! '' she pointed

'' Yes I do, '' I countered, `` I only just realised, `` Can we strip the rug do you suppose ? ``

'' No, it 's ruined, '' she said, `` I just ca n't believe you just came over a rug instead of inside me ! ``

'' Pattie ! '' I exclaimed.

'' You 'll take to go down on me and bring me off ! '' she said, `` I need to cum Brian ! ``

'' I 'm pretty good with my fingers, '' I said, `` But Pattie, '' I added, `` I 'm getting hard again. ``

'' Good, '' she said, `` Forget the Coffee let 's go to bed. ``

We raced upstairs, she flung back the duvet on the spare bed and lay back with her weapon system outstretched as I followed and gently eased her thighs apart with my articulatio genus before ducking my nous to buss her, she held me firmly, her heart sparkled now, her whole body taut with expectancy ready to relax and let me claim her, and she reached between us to head my straining erecting into her sopping hole.

'' Mmm, '' she cooed as I slid gently inside, `` Nice ! ``

I kissed her again silencing her as I ground against her pelvic girdle making her gasp in time to my cycle as she worked her muscles to squeeze me at the end of each knife thrust, it was nearly hone, except I was knackered, I 'd already cum three or was it four meter and there are limits, I did n't want to cum too soon though I doubted I had anything left to cum with so I just floated along on a waving of cristal until without witting opinion I started to cum..

'' Do n't go to slumber on me, '' she counselled and yawned, as my chest of drawers flopped onto her tit but she relented and added, `` Ohhhh that 's so nice, you can go to slumber now. ``

I woke a while later, I was shattered, Pattie by contrast was broad of life-time, she had removed her composition, found a sensible nightdress, laid out my dress for he day, at least her idea of the clothes for the day except she had Tuesday 's tie instead of the chequer one, and was fixing breakfast, perfect except it was ten thirty and I usually get to work at seven.

'' But you looked so happy, '' she explained when I complained, `` I thought we could make a tranquil morning, you know just you and me ? ``

'' Oh my god ! '' I spluttered, `` Do n't tell me you switched the warning device off ? ``

She looked worried, `` Sorry, '' she said sheepishly.

'' Oh inferno ! '' I exclaimed

I dressed ridiculously quickly and dashed from the star sign, I sprinted to the nook and down towards the main route, somehow expecting to find a cab, there was a bus heading my way so I leapt aboard, found I did n't have my oyster scorecard or the right fare, only just avoided smashing the idiot drivers idiot dentition down his imbecile throat and ran towards townspeople, I must consume run a mile before I found a Taxi and then when eventually when I arrived at the Bank no one had missed me.

I checked my diary, checked my emails, I do n't get a p.a. as such, my work is largely reactive and unstructured, changing with the whim of the stock securities industry and rally rate, just one missed designation, I rang to apologise and then just about collapsed in my chair.

I rang abode, there was no result, a bad sign, so I cancelled my two o'clock meeting and went home.

Pattie was still there, down in the cellar, with my mother and father, she was naked, Pattie that is not mother, and the could n't let heard me come back.

'' Gordon, dressed ore ! '' Mother was saying.

Poor Church Father, his helping hand were shaking as he tried to tie her in a hog tie, he had the roofy too tight around her left bosom and too loose around her right one and the crossover was all wrongly and they should n't deliver done a cross over at the breast if they intended to tie her ankle joint behind her neck.

'' Brian ? '' Pattie said awkwardly.

'' Oh, my, god ! '' I exclaimed, `` This looks just like a set up ! '' they did n't answer, `` Enjoying yourself father ? ``

Poor sod, he would rather possess had a game of scribble with her than tied her up, `` Your mother 's idea, '' he explained.

'' Yes, when poor Pattie rang I suggested she went back to being you slave, your fuck-slut, '' mother explained, `` And she agreed. ``

'' Yes, '' Pattie agreed.

'' No ! '' I insisted, `` Oh no, ''

'' What ? '' sire queried.

'' No, Pattie can get a job, influence off some of that extra vitality, '' I insisted, `` And she can get my breakfast for six each morning. ``

'' Six, you must be joking ! '' she complained, `` Oh lord you 're sober ? ``

'' Deadly, '' I agreed.

'' I need to think about this, '' Pattie suggested.

'' fountainhead loosen the roach round her left knocker before it turns dim and drops off, `` I ordered, `` And Pattie get dressed we 'll talk over this sensibly. ``

I went upstairs and poured myself a generous measure of a adequate single malted milk whisky, I just left it beside my chair for a present moment and then Father appeared, `` Ah Glen Livett ! '' he exclaimed and grabbed my methamphetamine and downed it in a single gulp.

'' It was n't actually, '' I said, `` What exactly is going on ? ``

Pattie appeared succeeding, I could n't believe it, knock ball gag, hands cuffed behind her, white sexy nursemaid outfit with her chest hanging out which showed her pubes to paragon, `` Mother ! '' I cried.

'' Brian, you need to know what you are throwing away ! '' Mother said.

'' I meant we would sit rhythm like civilised the great unwashed and discuss this, '' I suggested.

'' Yes Brian, so take her back as your sex slave, '' female parent suggested as she stood there in her M and S blue two bit wooing with White blouse and the obligatory pearls.

'' Is that what you want Pattie ? '' I asked.

She nodded.

'' Only I want more. '' I insisted.

'' No Brian, '' Mother said, `` You 're too young to sink down. ``

'' Who put you in boot ? '' I asked.

'' Mother knows best Brian, '' my Father insisted, `` At least she thinks she does. ``

'' Mmmm, '' Pattie said but we ignored her.

'' Just tie her up and use her when you need to Brian. '' Mother insisted, `` You 're paying enough for the privellage. ``

'' Mother, Father, get out please, '' I ordered.

'' Brian ! '' mother exclaimed in shock, `` You ca n't rules of order us around like that. ``

'' Oh check then, '' I exclaimed and I grabbed Pattie by the arm and took her up to my room.

She looked so sexy, I could n't protest, I just bent her over the end of the bed, pulled the whang from my trousers and slapped her across her bare buttocks, `` I, '' slap, `` Will, '' slap, `` Never, '' slap, '' bout, '' slap, `` The alarm, '' smack, `` Off Again, '' slap, and then I stood behind her dropped my trouser and drove my rock music hard erection deep into her volition cunt.

It was heavenly, she was so hot and wet and willing, squeezing me rhythmically as I pounded in and out of her, `` Do you like that ? '' I asked and I pulled her ball gag away as I grasped her breasts feeling her nipples harden.

'' Yes, '' she agreed, and I kissed her neck opening passionately as we humped together and the sensations floated over me like a heavy marshmallow cloud, `` I expected you to pry my undersurface. ``

'' Oh, no, I 'm not really into anal, '' I explained, `` Not when you have such a marvellous warm wet fuckhole ! ``

'' Do n't be rough, '' she said and added, `` You can fuck me harder of you want, I wont break. ``

I tried really intemperately but it was too former and I had started to cum just a drip and then before I realised it I was seemingly pumping pint of cum inside her..

It was over far too quickly.

I left Pattie handcuffed and gaged as I took her downstairs, female parent was still there, Father was on his second or third scotch.

'' Brian please ! '' Mother exclaimed, cum was running down Pattie 's leg.

'' What have you decided Pattie ? '' I asked and I removed her testicle gag.

'' Can you get up quietly and let me slumber ? '' she asked.

'' I can try, '' I explained.

'' commodity ! '' she said and we understood perfectly .
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