1. Inner Monster


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: Echo55kilo, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    feel it. He toyed with her clit now, and circled her pussy with one finger. As soon as it broke the tension plan of her sex, she let out a cry. It wasn’t of pain but need, of want. “Please Sir… May I?” she asked… before he could answer he felt it. She was cuming. Soon after she turned to a rag doll. Going limp and in a heap on the floor. He was aroused and pissed at the same time. How dare she… the nerve. The monster took over. Grabbing her by the hair he d**g her up and over to the bed, bending her over the cold metal foot board. Ass up and feet just off the ground. Still holding her hair and head, he spanked her bare ass hard. “How dare you cum without permission. “ he redden her ass, leaving hand prints till she was almost in tears. It pained him almost as much as her. Taking her hands, he tied them to the head, her feet got lashed to the legs. He released his cock now, the view was just too much. Pressing it’s head at her sex, he pushed harder. With some effort he pressed inside her. Going deeper and deeper until his hips pressed her into the steel. He could feel her around him. He began to move back. When his head was just about out he pressed again. This time faster. She was moaning and begging in the same breath. Her mind told her to make it stop but body wanting it more than ever, almost needing it. He lost control and just started fucking her, hard and deep. Not caring what she said or did. He pulled out at the last second, spraying her ass with his seed. It ...
    started to run down her back. He stood up and let one hand free. Leaving the room he heard her panting, trying to get her breath back. He sat in the TV room, watching her. It took 5 minutes for her to move on the bed. When she did it was slow measured movement. He though he had hurt her for a moment, then knew better. She was just unsure now what to do.. not knowing what He wanted her to do. She looked around for a moment. Taking her free hand she let her other go, then her feet. She rubbed her limbs to get bl**d flowing back to them. Taking a turn around the room, still not sure what to do. She decided to wash up, getting in the shower, leaving the curtain open she washed again. He Had turned the hot water off on her. She waited a minute for it to warm, then just got in. She moved fast now not waiting to freeze. Half way done she stop a sec and you could see the wheels turning. He could almost read her mind. “Was it only cold because it was punishment, or was she not to clean off his gift?” He smiled at this because it was both. Once finished rinsing off she again returned to the middle of the room and took up her kneeling position once more. He left her alone and left the house to take care of chores. Returning a few hours later, hungry and sore, he found her still waiting. Pulling his mask back on he went to her. “Can you behave and have a pleasant lunch?” He asked her. “Yes Sir, I will do what you say. “ She answered. He opened the gate and entered the room, pulling behind him ...
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