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It's better with the belt

Date: 3/25/2016, Categories: Anal, Author: JoAnneWiley, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

shoulder and she bent forward at the waist until her cheek lay along the wood. He moved around, pulled the belt forward; it bit her skin, stretched her spine. He tied it fast. It's better with the belt, she thought. He kicked her feet apart. The straps were fastened about her ankles. He brought his chair around and sat behind. “Try to relax.” And his fingers were at her crotch. A quick snap and he tore her underpants. They dropped about an ankle. Her thighs began to quiver when his hands came up between her legs. “C'mon. You can do this,” he whispered. “Just let everything go. Set yourself free.” She closed her eyes and tried to lose herself in his words. He was stroking her lower back with one hand and had reached around with the other; fingers playing in the thick patchwork of hair. He was so close his breath tickled her bottom and despite the bite of the belt, she snugged toward him. The cramp took her by complete surprise. It was deep down in her gut; a jab so sharp, she thought she had been cut. Her back arched with a contraction that turned her bowel ridged. “That's it!” ... he said, excitedly, his soft stroking now turning to massage. There was painful movement inside. “Oh-h-h,” The desperate cry fell from her lips. There was another stabbing pain and her guts clenched. Droplets of perspiration ran along her spine. Her anus seemed to swell, bulge outward and just as quickly, emptied. She heard the chestnut bounce once and roll across the tile. The relief was instantaneous; like falling face forward into a mountain stream. “Atta-girl,” he encouraged and kissed her anus. She realized he had been holding her buttocks open. She was gaping and extended; cool air flowing inside. She felt the movement again. The second chestnut was following close behind the first. She bore down and then experienced the release, almost pleasurable this time. He plucked it from her bottom and kissed her there again. He reached forward and placed the chestnut on the top of the desk in front of her eyes. “Something for your husband,” he said. Then he stood and she heard the zipper. He placed his penis at the edge of the opening. “Yes,” she said. “Fuck me hard. Make it hurt.”