| Straight: BDSM: A Wonderful Night (3/3) |
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back in all the way to his hips. Even his balls were inside me. I rose back from the lassitude that had almost overtaken me, and began to suck harder on his now pulsing cock. He began to empty his spunk convulsively down my throat. It felt exquisite, and another orgasm washed through me. I tried to swallow everything I was being given and keep all of their cocks in and on me so that the beauty of this experience could last as long as possible. I wanted it all, and would beg for even more if they’d let me. Sorrowfully, I felt everyone withdrawing from me and heard the shuffle of feet as the room was departed by the company. I was left coated and covered in cum, but alone. I wanted more, it had been so great that I didn’t want it to end. The door to the room snicked closed, and my master said, “You were delicious pet. We thank you and look forward to a repeat performance sometime soon.” He slowly let his hand drift down the side of my face before kissing me on the forehead. His other hand was at my pussy releasing it from its clamps and soothing my swollen lips with soft gentle strokes. Next he freed my wrists and hands. He lifted me up in his strong arms, cradling me to his muscular chest. He carried me out through the French doors to our hot tub and began to bathe and soothe my poor battered body. I was still so happy that I could almost forget the pain and tenderness my body was suffering from. I needed to do something memorable for my master in gratitude. I started running my hands over his chest, and down his torso, knowing he wanted me to give him some private relief. As he hardened under my expert touch, my mouth proceeded to follow the course my hands had taken across his chest. I sat down on his lap, and commenced rubbing my clit against the tip of his dick. He picked me up and placed me back down on the bench, then shoved himself into me. I wrapped my legs around him, holding us together. Our hips moved in concert, striving towards a mutual completion. He began to bite and nip at my neck and breasts, occasionally drawing blood. My head dropped back as it became more difficult to keep from giving myself over to all the thrills of our lovemaking. I moaned and sighed, while the tension gradually built up inside me anew. “Tell me you want it, you slut,” my master growled in my ear. “Yes, oh yes. Please!” I begged, knowing he wouldn’t let me come unless I asked for permission to. He pinned my hands down on either side of my head, kissed me thoroughly, and then nearly split me in two with how solidly he plunged into me. His dick spurted into my welcoming pussy, filling me beyond containment. I orgasmed once more, while clutching onto him with my trembling legs to keep him in me as wave after wave passed between us. Finally, we were both satisfied, and he pulled me back onto his lap. I curled up in his loving arms and slipped into sleep, exhausted and very well used. It was a wonderful night. |
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