1. Brandy 2 (Chapter 1)


    Date: 5/5/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    shoulders. “Lay back, Brandy.” He arranged her, her body sliding easily on the shiny table, pushing her until her head began to slip off the edge of the table on one end. “Relax,” holding her head as he slid her until she was almost looking upside down. She wet her lips when she realized what he was arranging her for. Her head slid off the edge, looking up at him, staring directly at his crotch. Her mouth would be at a convenient height and with her head hanging down, his hands would be holding her so he could get the maximum pleasure from her mouth, tongue and throat, sure that he would make her take his cock deep into her stomach. She couldn’t wait to taste his cum. Yet he was far from being finished with her. Michael opened up the bag, fumbling around inside until he pulled out the first roll of red rope. He turned towards her until she could see it. “Hands over your head. Such a lovely table. It’s built for bondage; you must have picked it with me in mind.” She never even thought of it, Michael the one that had the sexual imagination, Brandy the submissive one, allowing him anything that he wanted. She felt the rope tied around her wrists, digging deep into her skin, but it only made her grow more excited as Michael began to tie her. She was glad she was wearing old clothes, sure they would be ripped from her body soon enough. He pulled the rope beneath the edge of the table until Brandy felt her arms secured beneath it, pulled down below her back, her breasts f***ed out ...
    provocatively. She only hoped that her legs would be next. Michael pulled out another coil of red rope, this time reaching over her, his crotch pushed into her face, feeling her hot breath even through his pants, rubbing his crotch back and forth across her face as he grabbed her two legs and began to pull them up towards her head. He saw the edge of the table, releasing one leg so he could tie the rope around her leg just below the knee. He pulled the rope beneath the edge of the table about midway down, threading the rope through the bracket, pulling her leg up and out until her crotch blossomed open. He grabbed her other leg, performing the same task until Brandy laid their, her legs pulled up and back, spread out as if she were waiting for a lover. He could only imagine what her pussy looked like beneath the tight jean shorts, but he would soon find out. She bit lightly on the cock that was rubbing back and forth over her face, the pants rough on her skin but it was her cock that she wanted and wanted in her mouth. He was busy tying her legs, spreading her open until her ass barely touched the table, the rope holding her pinned and spread. He moved away, but his eyes were on his handiwork, Brandy’s bound body. “That’s the way I love you, Brandy. Bound tight. Now I can go to work on your body as soon as I get you naked.” Go to work on her body. What was he going to do to me? What else was in the bag? He had come prepared, hoping I was too for what he would do. Bound as she ...
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