From passion to pain, part 21 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

Ally was restrained by binders attached to her wrists and ankles. They were the short binders with just a couple of small links between the leather cuffs, making the lithe brunette appear more akin to a geometric shape than the stunning human she actually is. I had decided today my slut was going to cum for me, over and over again. I had two fingers in Ally’s tight pussy and set about fucking her as rough as I could with just my hands. My fingers were curled towards me and remained still, the actual motion to guide her to orgasm originating elsewhere. My whole body was working Ally like wild animal in attack stance, the pumping motion in her tight tunnel emanating from my shoulder, puppeteering her body with ferocity. Ally was like an animal herself, moaning in craven desire, like a bitch in heat. In order to immerse her over the edge, I began bringing my other hand down on her tits. Hard smacks, flicking her nipples, aggressive groping – whatever I could do to keep the pain measured against the pleasure engulfing her pussy like a fire, spreading its heat across her body.

“Please… master… your… whore… I… I… can’t… take… anymore…” Ally’s words were separated from one another by the heavy breathing that attempted to bring her back from the intense orgasm that had fully enveloped her. “I know, my little whore. Master knows.” Ally moaned lightly as she returned to me. “Please, sir. Can your slut please you?” I made a point of stalking around her, pondering her question before I answered. “As master’s personal fucktoy, is there anything else you should be doing?” Ally’s chest caught for a moment, her breathing frozen, as she realized I was going to make her pleasure me in deliciously devilish ways. “No, master. Your slut exists only for your pleasure. I’m sorry for asking such a stupid question, master. Please, sir, punish your dumb whore. My body is yours. Use your slut however you want. Your pet is only good for pleasing you, master.” I began removing her restraints, pausing to grab her breasts and pet her head. “That’s a good fucktoy. Which hole should I punish first, whore?”

*disclaimer: these stories are based on real scenarios between me and my slut. She even insisted I add this disclaimer to our stories.

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