8 Hours, 8 fucking hours that was 1 car journey, 2 flights, 3 trains and I am at your door with bleary eyes from the tiredness. It’s -11c when my cold hands knock on your door after a tough week of emotional wrangling and a lot of edging.
I knock on the door again and still no answer, but I do see your slender silhouette at the kitchen window and notice what looks like headphones on. I decide that I am going to go round the back of the house and into the back door to surprise you. The walk to the back door in the cold air takes my breath away and I need to compose myself at the backdoor before knocking on it. But what is this? Your backdoor is slightly ajar and I can just push it open………..
With your music playing in your head you have no idea that I am at your backdoor so I decide that this is my time to push the door open and give you the surprise of your life. I push the door open trying to make sure that it doesn’t creek and give the game away but you are still totally oblivious. I am now in your living room watching you dance about the room to the music like a silly little girl.
You have started to set the table for your meal and have bent over to put the cutlery down, this is now my time to make a move. I stealthy walk over and place one hand on the small of your back and the other grabs your long braided hair so you cannot move your head, at this point, I feel your whole body go stiff with fear. With my hand on your back and your hair wrapped around my hand, I now control your every move.
The white leggings you are wearing are displaying to the world your black Calvin Klien underwear and you know that I hate white pants so I rip them at the seams to expose your pale ass checks. You are now starting to wriggle and struggle to get away from me and your legs are trying to get away so I pull down your leggings to your ankles so you cannot quickly run away.
With your ass cheeks exposed to the world its now time to turn that pale white skin into a red bloody mess. A slow but firm initial slap to your bare ass and you know right away who it is, you recognise the technique and the hand almost like it had slapped you thousands of times before. Your body all of a sudden loosens off and I feel the initial tension from the shock slowly start to disappear.
The fear tension may have gone but with my continued spanking, your body starts to tense for each and every slap to your roseying cheeks. This is where mistake number 2 comes into play for you, the spatula that you have left on the table is in clear view of me and we now have the first weapon. I switch cheeks to allow you to compose yourself a little bit, but with the wooden spatula it takes only 5 spanks to get you as red as the other side.
I get the blood that I wanted but that is now the only thing that is dripping. I had not noticed but your filthy pussy is not only wet but actively dripping on the floor. Who would know that a cheap little slut like you would get so wet just from being spanked?
There is no way that I will not take advantage of this and I grab your hair tighter and slide 2 fingers inside your warm and inviting hole and we have that tension back again, with the tension we have a sudden change to your breathing pattern and you are now matching the rhythm of me sliding my fingers in and out of you. We both know where this is going! We both know this is going to end up with you crying out in ecstasy as I start to pick up the rhythm.
One more time I wrap your hair around my hand to pull your head facing up to the ceiling and to arch your back to let me get in deeper. There is no stopping me now as I still have my 2 fingers sliding in and out of your pussy with ease, but every time I thrust my fingers in and out I pick up the pace. To my surprise, I feel you push your bleeding ass onto my fingers and I know that now is the time and I take a rapid approach to fill your cunt!
You are ready I can feel It, faster and faster with more force we are there and I feel the warm spurts pool in the palm of my hand, There is no stopping me now as I know that once you have squirted once you will continue to do it. Boom….Boom…..Boom it is like a switch and you are nothing but a stupid gushing little whore who is getting tired and weak each time she cums.
It’s time to get you a little respite and allow you to stand up and say hello, I let go of your hair and you try to turn round but with a mix of your pants around your ankles and the soaking floor, you slip and hit your head on the table …………….Then it goes all blank
You start to come round and are stirring a little when you realise that you cannot move, your hands are bound and laying on your stomach, your Calvins are now stuffed in your mouth to shut you up and your legs are wide open with the spreader bar. You must be wondering where I am as you cannot initially see me but you get me out the corner of your eye and realise that I am setting up the fuck machine ready to break your soul and your creamy little cum hole.
I position you over the edge of the bed and turn the machine on and the first time it slides in like your pussy is a magnet to a thick toy. It’s now time to take the knickers out of your mouth only for them to be replaced with my veiny cock and we are going to the back of your throat and there is nothing that you can do about it.
While I stand there proud with my cock in your throat I decide its time to turn the speed up on the machine. Not only is it fucking you deep it’s now faster and has to vibrate set to the top setting which is doing now making your body shake to the point I can feel the vibrations on my cock.
2 or 3 minutes of intense fuck machine please its time to go for the next toy in the arsenal and out comes the Wand. #GameOver for you and you fucking know it. I lean over your body while maintaining your throat budge to get the wand wet with some natural lube, It’s now time to place it on your clit on the lowest setting which as soon as it touches you it sets you off and your body starts to shake and I can feel your gag reflex on my cock as you cum.
Your gag reflex pushes my cock out of your mouth so it’s punishment time. The wand goes for 1 to 100 and I put additional pressure on you and we have orgasm after orgasm until I notice tears running down your face. Time is mine for pleasure as I grab your chin with one hand and tilt your head back on the edge of the bed to use your mouth as just another place to drop my load in you like the dirty little cumslut you are.
There are no airs and graces as I just systematically use your throat, Thrust after thrust its time to warm your insides with a thick and creamy load…. It’s time, I put my hands on your throat and slide in as deep as I can so you get to feel every single pulse, judder and shot as I line your throat with my goodness.
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