He was there; standing tall and i just couldn’t believe it. He was dressed smart casual; in black, with his hands relaxed beside his body, with his watch slightly visible under his jacket sleeve. He had a hard and slightly bewildered look. He was not frantic, but rather curious and impatient. He approached me and with a sure movement he caressed my cheek in such a way that my face could rest in his palm. I knew it was not a tender gesture, I expected him to slap me. Did I expect it, or did I want it? I could feel his perfume to the touch and his firm, manly hands. I could lose myself in pleasure in his palm, or in desire, or in pain, or all mixed together. I was shaking and I felt all the pressure between my thighs, it wasn’t the first time I wanted him but it was the first time he was so close to me; too close. His lips touched the air of my lips not even a centimeter away. He came closer to me, so close that now his lips were touching mine. That was all they did, touched; he didn’t try to kiss me and I wasn’t even breathing. I felt his lips move and I heard him telling me to get on my knees. My heart was already beating in my ears. I sat down on my knees and without moving from my side, he gently put his jacket aside and took out a thin black string from his pocket. I held out my hands and he tied them tightly, very tightly, so tightly that I said ouch.
I want you to feel the bondage from your hands
Mr
I want you to be good and do everything I tell you and maybe, maybe I will reward you with punishments. I know you like punishments and I know you crave for them. I want you to raise your hands above your head. I was breathing harder and harder and I already felt excited and wet. He could do anything to me and i couldn’t say no. From the other pocket he took out a small penknife and started to cut each of my buttons, although he barely touched me I could feel how he pinched my skin to the touch, I felt from time to time how he stung me in places. He then cut my sleeves lengthwise and I could feel the sharp tip piercing my skin. He was smiling; I could see his erection getting stronger and stronger in his pants. All the scratches didn’t even matter anymore. I felt wanted and that beat any abnormal pain. My bare breasts were rubbing against his pants; he was very close to me and just looked at me. I could feel his erection through his pants because my lips were touching it.
He grabbed my hair with one hand and put my head back, ordering me to open my mouth. He came closer and let the spit flow into my mouth, while with the other hand he undid his buttons enough to take his dick out of his pants. Suck it!
I could feel his heavy breathing
It excites him to suffocate me, everything that excites him excites me too. I wanted to feel him deep inside me and he seemed to read my every thought. He liked to fuck me deep in the throat and hard, every time I tried to pull out, he managed to slap me and I gasped. My cheeks were already red and I felt them hot. My pussy twitched with the desire to feel him deeply.
But he didn’t stop. He had become more aggressive and more willing to fuck me hard in my mouth. I could see his head laid back and hear him moaning. I couldn’t breathe and I felt dizzy but he didn’t want to come out at all and my nose was already caught by his fingers.. I felt like I was fainting but my hooked hands still held me in that position even though all the weight of my body was now held by his hand in my hair.
I suddenly felt a burning sensation on my ass. It was his palm that had just slapped me. I probably passed out because now I was awake and in another position. I was doggy on the floor with a hard pillow under my belly. What a good and obedient girl you are. You like my punishments, you like to feel the pain so hard because you are so horny and wet, I felt your pussy wet and eager for more pain.
Will follow…..
asteptam continuare 🙂