| Straight: BDSM: A Simple Life (3/6) |
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I could see the bed now as my eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room. There, upon the drawn back covers was a set of wrist and ankle restraints, with the straps carefully laid out. On the nightstand I could barely make out the lamp and phone, and something else I couldn't quite make out. I stood right where he left me. The door closed softly and his hands removed my jacket, tossing it upon his own hastily discarded coat. I was cold and a shiver ran down my spine, directly into my pussy. I was not physically cold, but I felt as if I had stepped into someone else's body...not there, not real. His hands purposefully on my shoulders, I could feel his breath on my neck, then a bite at my nape followed with lingering flicks of his tongue along my neck. His hands moved roughly and deliberately around to my breasts, feeling the hardness of my nipples beneath my blouse. I could feel his hardness pressing against the back of my thighs. A gasp escaped me and the next thing I knew, there is a hard, thundering slap across my ass. "I told you, say nothing!" I tried to stifle a cry as tears began to sting my eyes. My head bowed, a tear trickled down my cheek. I was shoved hard and I stumbled to the floor. I tried to recover to my hands and knees, but before I could, I was pushed to my back, looking up into his face. As I lay on the floor, he offered his hand to help me from the floor. I reached up and in one movement, he had moved me from the floor to the end of the bed and had pushed me back, holding my wrists down to the bed above my head. "I told you to say nothing! Do you understand?!" Again, I nodded slowly, looking away from his now angry face. His head lowered to my chest and he bit my left nipple through my blouse. My breath was now becoming deep, heaving . I had never before felt such an electricity flow through my body. Using his knee in my groin, he moved me to the top of the bed, securing my wrists with the restraints. I pulled against them, testing my mobility...he had left no slack and I was bound and trussed. Again, moving to my chest, he bit off the buttons on my blouse, moving the fabric away exposing my brassiere. The brassiere he clasped in his right fist and ripped it away from me. His rough palms ere on my breasts, pinching and pulling my nipples so hard. My nipples were so tight and hard. He reached to the nightstand and quickly, deftly applied clips to my nipples. The pain was exquisite! "Do you like this? Are you wet and ready for me to fuck your brains out? You should be punished severely, you got all wet without my permission, look at how wet your pants are." All I could do was nod in agreement. I wanted to thrash about on the bed, grab his cock and shove it into my pussy. "Let me see how wet you are and what you taste like." He undid my jeans and in one swift motion, had them yanked away. My pussy was dripping wet and bared for him to see. I raised my legs to try to pull him to me, he responded by moving away quickly. "You are a bad girl and you're going to have to be punished." Forcing me to roll to my side, he gave me another set of hard, forceful slaps to my ass. I felt |
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Oh yes!!
