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teeth and promise myself I’m going to take whatever he does without screaming for mercy.
He sweeps his warm tongue over my pussy from behind, and I almost lose control. He massages my clit with his thumb, and my legs begin to tremble.
Don’t come, don’t come , I chant to myself.
He’s trying to break you , the voice in my head continues, but it can’t talk me down off this ledge. I’m ready to jump into an orgasmic pool, and I can’t even talk myself out of letting go.
“Please , may I come, Sir?” What the fuck? Did I just beg him for my orgasm? Little tingly sensations begin to spark off in my core, and I realize I did beg him for my orgasm. Only it isn’t my orgasm; it’s his. He built it, molded it, and in order for me to reap the reward, I have to ask. Beg.
“Please, Sir.”
“No,” he answers , and my heart drops. I feel tears pooling in my eyes as he backs off and leaves me aching. I gasp as he slowly pulls out the plug and leaves me empty. His body surrounds me, and I can feel his full arousal slip across my moist entrance. He cups my breast in his hands and tugs my pebbled tips. He continues to slide his cock against me, teasing me.
“Please…”
“Please what?” he asks.
“Please , fuck me, Sir.”
With one hand on my ass and the other on his cock he guides himself to my entrance ; only it’s the wrong one. My body tenses up, and I beg, “No, please no.”
“Why not?” he asks.
“I don’t think I’m ready, Sir.”
His hand circles around my waist and strokes my clit. “Take a deep breath and relax. Do you think I'd hurt you or do anything you're not ready for?”
“No, Sir.”
I do as he says and try to relax, letting the sensations he’s causing with his fingers flow through me. I don’t know when he moved in so close, but he whispers in my ear, “You have three seconds to safeword or I’m taking this ass.”
Fuck ! He knows I won’t do it. I can’t do it.
“ Are you going to trust me to take care of you or are you going to safeword?”
“I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“Because it’s yours, Sir. My body is yours to—” The rest of the sentence gets frozen in my throat, never to be uttered, as the tip of his cock slowly slips into my ass with a burning sting.
A gasp comes from deep in my throat as he slowly stretches me with his thick shaft. Just as I think he can’t go any farther, he shifts his hips and bottoms out inside me.
“Oh my God!” T he burn is insistent, but the edge of pleasure is rearing its head as Jude begins to slowly pull out of my tight hole. I find myself arching and pushing back into him as he thrusts back in. Happily accepting him in a way I’ve never been taken. Once I finally get comfortable with this turn of events, things change again. All of a sudden he inserts a dildo into my pussy, and it’s game over for me. The blindfold heightens every sensation, and this is extreme. His palm lands on my ass, and the pain excites my already overactive senses.
He’s done it again. He stuck his hand into his bag of tricks and pulled out another surprise. His tactics are filthy and despicable , but feel like ecstasy to the tenth power. His strokes are stronger now. He hits every pleasure point inside me, and my legs begin to tremble. Flashes of light shine before my blindfolded eyes, and I groan like an animal.
“Please , may I come, Sir?” One stroke, two strokes…I won’t be able to hold back.
“Come,” he orders as the orgasm is already beginning to burst inside me. My body convulses into a string of spasms, and I cry out at the top of my lungs. My legs give out, but his hands firmly grip my waist and keep me up as he continues to take from me. He grunts, and it sends chills up my spine. I yelp as he pulls out and empties himself onto my ass, his warm cum marking me after taking a part of me I’ve never shared with anyone.
I take quick, shallow breaths. I can’t believe that in the middle of the country, in this man’s
He sweeps his warm tongue over my pussy from behind, and I almost lose control. He massages my clit with his thumb, and my legs begin to tremble.
Don’t come, don’t come , I chant to myself.
He’s trying to break you , the voice in my head continues, but it can’t talk me down off this ledge. I’m ready to jump into an orgasmic pool, and I can’t even talk myself out of letting go.
“Please , may I come, Sir?” What the fuck? Did I just beg him for my orgasm? Little tingly sensations begin to spark off in my core, and I realize I did beg him for my orgasm. Only it isn’t my orgasm; it’s his. He built it, molded it, and in order for me to reap the reward, I have to ask. Beg.
“Please, Sir.”
“No,” he answers , and my heart drops. I feel tears pooling in my eyes as he backs off and leaves me aching. I gasp as he slowly pulls out the plug and leaves me empty. His body surrounds me, and I can feel his full arousal slip across my moist entrance. He cups my breast in his hands and tugs my pebbled tips. He continues to slide his cock against me, teasing me.
“Please…”
“Please what?” he asks.
“Please , fuck me, Sir.”
With one hand on my ass and the other on his cock he guides himself to my entrance ; only it’s the wrong one. My body tenses up, and I beg, “No, please no.”
“Why not?” he asks.
“I don’t think I’m ready, Sir.”
His hand circles around my waist and strokes my clit. “Take a deep breath and relax. Do you think I'd hurt you or do anything you're not ready for?”
“No, Sir.”
I do as he says and try to relax, letting the sensations he’s causing with his fingers flow through me. I don’t know when he moved in so close, but he whispers in my ear, “You have three seconds to safeword or I’m taking this ass.”
Fuck ! He knows I won’t do it. I can’t do it.
“ Are you going to trust me to take care of you or are you going to safeword?”
“I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“Because it’s yours, Sir. My body is yours to—” The rest of the sentence gets frozen in my throat, never to be uttered, as the tip of his cock slowly slips into my ass with a burning sting.
A gasp comes from deep in my throat as he slowly stretches me with his thick shaft. Just as I think he can’t go any farther, he shifts his hips and bottoms out inside me.
“Oh my God!” T he burn is insistent, but the edge of pleasure is rearing its head as Jude begins to slowly pull out of my tight hole. I find myself arching and pushing back into him as he thrusts back in. Happily accepting him in a way I’ve never been taken. Once I finally get comfortable with this turn of events, things change again. All of a sudden he inserts a dildo into my pussy, and it’s game over for me. The blindfold heightens every sensation, and this is extreme. His palm lands on my ass, and the pain excites my already overactive senses.
He’s done it again. He stuck his hand into his bag of tricks and pulled out another surprise. His tactics are filthy and despicable , but feel like ecstasy to the tenth power. His strokes are stronger now. He hits every pleasure point inside me, and my legs begin to tremble. Flashes of light shine before my blindfolded eyes, and I groan like an animal.
“Please , may I come, Sir?” One stroke, two strokes…I won’t be able to hold back.
“Come,” he orders as the orgasm is already beginning to burst inside me. My body convulses into a string of spasms, and I cry out at the top of my lungs. My legs give out, but his hands firmly grip my waist and keep me up as he continues to take from me. He grunts, and it sends chills up my spine. I yelp as he pulls out and empties himself onto my ass, his warm cum marking me after taking a part of me I’ve never shared with anyone.
I take quick, shallow breaths. I can’t believe that in the middle of the country, in this man’s
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