1. Forbidden Desires Ch.06


    Date: 6/19/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: FallenTreasure, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    flexed upwards without him thinking. She bobbed her head up and down while her hand still worked his shaft and his hand tightened in her hair. She felt him grow larger in her hand and knew he was close. Working her tongue around him faster she seemed like she was trying to pull him cum from him and he groaned her name as he orgasmed. She swallowed hard taking everything he had to give but a drop still escaped. She sat back on her heels looking up at him and wiped the corner of her mouth with her finger and sucking his cum from her skin. He watched her, breathing heavily and stroked her hair softly. She purred in appreciation and closed her eyes turning her face into his hand. He redid the button and zip on his trousers and she crawled back to the black silk cushion. He drank from his glass and watched her intently. Her eyes were glued to Luanna on the stage as the woman fucked herself with the vibrator. Bella's cheeks were pink and her breathing was ragged. Her hands were clasped in her lap and she fidgeted on the cushion. He teased the soft skin of her neck and leant down to whisper in her ear. "Are you wet Bells?" "Yes sir," her voice was a low whisper. "Do you want to touch yourself? Make yourself cum in front of all these people" "Please don't make me sir," he looked down at her in surprise. "You don't? I don't like it when my Subs say no to me pet." "I'm sorry sir, I just..." She hesitated and he waited. "What pet?" "I want you to be the only one to see me cum, only ...
    you." He rubbed his hand over his chin and frowned at her for a moment. Then, draining his glass he stood and pulled her to her feet with his hand around her throat. Her eyes widened and he felt her swallow under his fingers. Holding her round the back of her neck he walked her from the room, she could hear the whispers of the assembled crowd and kept her eyes on the floor. He seemed angry with her and she trembled wondering what he was going to do to her. He marched her upstairs and down the corridor, pushing her into his room he locked the door behind him. She watched him her heart beating wildly in her chest and he placed his glass down on the bedside table. He pushed her backwards until she hit against the wall and he fastened her wrists into the restraints. Her arms were stretched above her head and he pulled off her shoes making her rise onto tiptoes to keep her weight off her arms. He pulled her legs apart and fastened the other set of cuffs around her ankles. He took the small knife from the bedside table and cut her thong away from her skin. Running his finger along her pussy he felt her juices soak his finger and brought it to his mouth. She shivered and he stepped away, walking to the wall of whips he ran his fingers over them. His face was unreadable and she felt her stomach clench in fear. He took a black riding crop from the wall, walking back to the table he filled his glass before sitting on the edge of the bed watching her. He sipped the amber liquid watching her ...