1. S's Story


    Date: 1/12/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: gushkinbanda, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    down into the soft carpeting and she began to feel the hard floor beneath. After an uncountable number of minutes, he walked to the table and she heard metal against metal as he returned, walked behind her, and bent to whisper in her ear, "Your patience was impressive and will be rewarded, little one." She felt the hard, coldness of the cuffs as they closed around each ankle, only a small shift necessary from her current position to allow them to be applied and their size locked in place so that they could not tighten further. After one wrist was cuffed, she expected the other one to follow but instead she heard his voice at her ear once more. "Lean back, please, little one." She felt her wrist pulled back suddenly, throwing her off balance. His hand, warm on her bare back, steadied her as she felt a pull on the chain between her ankles. Then he guided her other hand down and cuffed it. She was pulled back at an awkward and uncomfortable angle by the interlocked cuffs, barely able to keep from falling over backwards as he removed his hand from her back. Her thighs and stomach had to constantly work to keep herself upright. It took effort to draw her concentration away from the physical strain but his standing before her drew her attention. Knowing her place she kept her eyes down. And she knew his face would reveal nothing anyway. "You desire to please me, don't you, little one," he asked. "Yes. Very much, Sir." She heard the sound of his belt being undone and his fly ...
    unzipped. She fought to keep her eyes down as her breath quickened and she felt a tingling, a stirring, a moistening deep within herself. He had not spoken and so she waited for what seemed like several minutes until he finally spoke. "Speak your desire, little one." "I want to pleasure you, Sir... with my mouth." "You'll have to do better than that, little one. Be more specific, more detailed, more explicit." She hesitated ever so slightly, not sure if she could craft the words with her mind in this state of desire and while struggling to stay upright with the cuffs pulling her backwards. "I want your fat, hard, hot cock in my willing mouth, Sir." "Go on..." "I want to feel its heat in my mouth, taste it with my tongue, surround it with my lips." Suddenly, as she feel a contraction inside and her desire expressed itself with wetness and heat, the words poured out of her without thought as though from a place much deeper and more primal than her mind. "I need it... I want your cock pushing deeply into my throat. I want to suck it so hard that it hurts. Please, Sir, PLEASE let me suck your co... MMPPHFF." Her words were muffled as he shoved his cock into her mouth, almost pushing her over backwards but catching the back of her head with his hand, both to keep her from falling and to push his cock deeper into her throat, his poise and control belied momentarily by a short soft moan. With what seems like a physical as well as a mental effort, he composed himself and moved his hips back ...
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