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Price of Betrayal 4: Tanya Learns Her Limits
Date: 2/3/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Extreme, Hardcore, Sado-Masochism, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com
was pouring down my bare chest, but I was no closer to relieving the throbbing in my cock. "God damn, son-of-a-bitch!" I moved to the chin-up bar, and I had completed twenty when I saw movement at the door. I dropped one hand and hung there, looking at Tanya who was standing in the doorway, staring at me. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I snarled. "I told you to go to bed." "I know, Sir. I'm sorry, but I couldn't help thinking that something was wrong." She dropped her eyes to the floor. "Did I do something to make you angry, Sir?" "Not as such," I sighed, resuming my chin-ups. "Yes, you did something, but not intentionally, and I'm angry at myself, not you." "Why, Sir?" Her eyes slowly came up, and I saw them widen when they stopped at my crotch. "That's why," I said, dropping to the floor and moving to the weight machine. I set it to two hundred pounds and lay back. "I have better control than this usually, and it's pissing me off." I started lifting the weights, but I stopped when she kneeled next to the bench. I frowned at her. "What the hell are you doing? Go to bed." "No, Sir." I sat up. "No? Please tell me you did not just say no to me." "I did, Sir," she said, her eyes on the bulge in my shorts. She slowly reached out and cupped my balls before trailing her fingers along the shaft. I sucked in my breath. She dropped her eyes, but continued her motions. "This is my fault. Please let me help you, Sir." "Tanya..." I trailed off when she slid her hand into my shorts ...