1. Shibari Part 2


    Date: 6/28/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    “Harder! Fuck me harder, pleeeese, Ben!” she begged him, as she thrust her hips upwards to meet his. He moaned and filled the condom with his cum. She kept grinding and thrusting her hips with urgency. He was losing his erection and she needed to cum, it had been over three months since was properly fucked. “No baby, please keep fucking me, make me cum. I need to cum,” she pleaded, knowing full well she wasn’t going to get what she needed. “What’s up with you lately?” he asked, as he rolled off her. She rolled on to her side with her back him and remained silent. “Fine, be that way. I guess I won’t be spending night, again,” he huffed and gathered his clothes. The sound of her door slamming was a relief to her. She reached in to her night table drawer and grabbed a butt plug and an eight inch dildo. Both were gifts from me. Her thoughts raced to the last time I had fucked her. Her pussy tingled as she closed her eyes and re-played the scene in her mind. She was on the floor, on her knees, her face to the ground and her ass in the air. Her arms tied behind her back and her breasts bound tight. My thumb shoved deep in her ass, as I pounded her dripping pussy with my thick cock. She unceremoniously shoved the butt plug in to her ass and rolled on to her back. She spread her legs and slammed the dildo inside her. Trying to recreate the rhythm and force with which I had fucked her. “Fuuuuuuck, call me your beautiful whore. Please call me your whore again, Gil,” she moaned to ...
    herself, as she rammed the dildo in her hungry pussy. She remembered the words I had growled at her. “Cum for me, my beautiful whore!” I had growled as my cock pumped her full of my seed. She kept the dildo and butt plug buried deep inside her, lifted her hips off her mattress and came violently. Her pussy tightened its grip on the dildo. She had to push down hard on it, to keep her pussy from pushing it out of her. “Ohhhhhh, fuuuuuuck! Gil!” she moaned to herself when her orgasm subsided. She lay still for moments, savoring the feeling of the toys inside her. She liked feeling filled. She grabbed her cell phone and texted me a message. “Hey, how are you?” My cell phone chimed. I read her message and texted her back. “I’m good. How have you been?” “I need to hear your voice. May I call you?” I dialed her number and waited for her to answer. “Hi Gil,” she moaned in a small voice. “Hello Mandy, it’s been a while, are you alright?” “I’m okay. I wanted to hear your voice, that’s all. Sorry for texting you so late.” “I’m on the West Coast. It’s three hours earlier than Toronto,” I chuckled. “When will you be back?” she asked. “I land in Toronto, Friday afternoon, at four.” “Four more days,” she sighed and asked, “May I pick you up at the airport, and coffee, can we do coffee at the airport?” “We may,” I smiled. “Thank you, Gil. I miss you,” she whispered. Mandy had wanted to test the waters of being a sub shortly after we had met. She loved rope play and asked to be introduced to a ...
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