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AnneMarie31 47F
12 posts
11/17/2023 8:36 pm
Indulging in forbidden fantasies…


Have you ever restrained a woman? Would you restrain me if I begged? Wrap a rope tightly around my legs until it covers my calves. I want to feel the blood pulsing in my legs as you lean me over the cold granite counter and run your hands over my exposed ass.
With slow, languorous motions, your finger probes my tight, wet pussy, igniting a flame of hard wet desire. You reach down into your bag and retrieve a wide black collar. I watch our reflection in the mirror as you fasten it around my neck. My heart was a staccato in my chest as I feel the cold leather wrap around my neck.

“Remember, when the collar is on, you must obey me unconditionally.” I instinctively nod and acknowledge your instructions. The feel of the leather around my neck makes my skin pucker. Bracing my legs against your rock-hard thighs, I writhe and wiggle in attempts to invite you to my core. My nipples, erect peaks, as your teeth graze the back of my neck. I buck against you and feel your engorged cock pressed against me.

I don’t see your hand in the bathroom mirror as a sharp crack filled the tiny room. Fire explodes across my cheek, and I bite my lip in an attempt to stifle a cry. Grabbing my left breast tight, you twist my nipple cruelly. I gasp. The sound of my surprise echoes in the tiny room. Shock colours my face as you bark at me.

“Not a word. The collar is on. You know the deal.“

“Sorry, Sir,” I whimper under my breath. Another sharp crack and pain flares across my ass. The slap erupts sparks that blaze behind my eyes. A flood of euphoria fills and heats my core as promise to obey.

“Good girl. I have a surprise for you. I hear you open and tap at a laptop with a free hand. I glance back perplexed by your behaviour.

“There… Live to the world.” I gape at you, but you ignore me and continue. “I know how you like to be shown off. Tonight, you are going to entertain.” I watch you lick your lips. “Behave and they will only see your ass. If you disobey or fuck around, I will show them your face.”

I nod as my cheeks burn with shame.

“Good girl” your hand comes down against my ass again and I jerk forward feeling the cold edge of the counter press into my stomach.

You position yourself between my legs and rest the head of your cock on the curve of my pussy.

“You’ve been waiting for this for a long time, haven’t you?”

“Yes, Sir,” I reply. The head of your cock slips between the folds of my aching wet pussy. I arch my back trying to grind down on you. I squeeze down hard on your shaft, desperate to keep you inside me. I never knew how good this could feel.

“How long?” Your voice brings me back to the room.

“Since the first day,” my voice squeaked

“Are you ready?” Your gaze is piercing as it reflects from the mirror. You thrust into me before I have a second to respond. Your cock thick and hard as your hips bump against my ass. I almost scream with each thrust as you press against every little button. Shivers of ecstasy flood through my body. The feelings are indescribable.

My pussy begins to pound as I feel the orgasm rush up. I don’t want to give in. It’s too fast. I want to draw out the feeling but my body is defying me. The orgasm rushes up and shakes me. I squeeze my eyes shut as my pussy pulses and milks your<b> shaft. </font></b>My breath quickens as I shudder from the intensity of the orgasm. I cast my eyes down, revealing the shame of my mistake.

“You only release when I give you permission.” you growl into my ear. My lips quiver as I beg your forgiveness.

“You owe me. I plan to make you work for that mistake.” your words hiss at me. Slamming the computer, you twirl me around and force me onto my knees. Your cock is only inches from my face when you command me to open my mouth. My lips part and you shove your entire length into my mouth. Your cock slides past my teeth and over my tongue. You begin to fuck my mouth with short, sharp thrusts. The head of your cock against the roof of my mouth, bumping at the back of my throat. It takes all my concentration not to gag. I gasp quick breaths of air when your cock slides out. Tears stream down my cheeks as I gaze up at you. You force it back down as I feel it bend and slide down my throat. My jaw tightens as you thrust in and out. The quick thrusts make me lightheaded and I begin to drift out into the dark until I spasm when you slide out.

“You're a hungry little girl,” your words create an insatiable need to feed your release. The tip of your cock presses against my bottom lip as I feel you twitch.

“I need you to make me cum with this next thrust.” you look down at me to ensure compliance. I eagerly nod and open my mouth. I expected to have my throat fucked raw but instead you pump in and out of my mouth with short gentle strokes. I wrap my tongue around your silken<b> shaft.

</font></b>“Worship it,” your voice demands. I do my best to crane my neck back and lick the base to the tip. The sweet taste of my pussy and the musky mix of your scent makes me shiver. A low grow escapes your throat and I open my mouth wide and stick my tongue out. I quint to keep from being sprayed as a torrent of cum hits my cheek and then shoots straight to the back of my throat. I swallow as best I can but the cum continues to drip from my lips, running down my chin and onto the tile floor. It was thick and stuck to my tongue. Your growls grow louder as if you’re being torn in half. My own orgasm begins to press against the insides but I swallow it away as I wait for your permission.

“I think you deserve a reward,” you gasp as I lick your twitching velvety tip. “Cum girl, you have my permission.”

I scream as my orgasm grips me. A wave of heat and pleasure that rolls up from my pussy, shaking my shoulders and stealing my breath. The crest of the climax makes me twist and howl as it surges through me, making my thighs wet and slick with my own juices. It takes me a few moments to gather my strength and for the sensations to fade. I blink back tears and ponder the cause of the limerence you create in me.

Was it waiting through all those lonely days and nights that created this insatiable desire and need for you?


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