From passion to pain, part 37 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

Technically speaking, Ally wasn’t restrained; however, the two pairs of chopsticks that were rubber banded together to form rudimentary vices on her nipples did restrict her movements a bit. The caramel skinned brunette’s tight body moved and rippled hypnotically as she rocked her hips. Her movements were rhythmic and enticing as she switched from riding my cock in  small circles to grinding against me like a wave. That wave was searching for connection – her clit to my pubic mound. Like a hungry animal looking to satisfy its hunger, Ally’s hips drove towards my stomach, faster, with more desperation. As though she was on fire and only the pleasure that shot from her clit to the rest of her body could extinguish the flames. Ally started panting and groaning, her hips became wild and her vagina started to move up and down my shaft, not in rythm, but in some unpredictable design, driven by the orgasm building in her gut. Her juices started to leak out in greater volume, my balls began to get slick from her lubricant and I could feel a wet spot growing underneath me. Ally became frustrated as the pressure she was searching for kept evading her. Finally, I took action and slapped both chopsticks simultaneously. I could practically follow the sensation through her body, as Ally’s nerves responded to the intensity of what had just transpired to her nipples. The gorgeous brunette cried out in pain, but her hips began to move even faster. I brought my hands to her incredible breasts and held them in place as Ally bounced on my dick. Every time she moved, her nipples were stretched from the bounce of her body, forming her beautiful face into a wince. I could sense she was close from the fervor of her movements, her moans, and the large amount of precum that soaked my cock and the bed. “Are you close, slut?” Ally’s words failed her, as all she could muster was “Please, master.” I obliged and began thrusting into her aggressively.  Ally’s own movements slowed as my hips furiously attacked her pussy. Her moans escalated as I once again twisted her nipples and finally, I felt her tight tunnel clamps down around my cock. Ally spasmed and slumped over, her orgasm rippling through her and switching off her brain momentarily.  Finally, she stirred, the pleasure releasing her brain once again.

“Hi.” Ally breathed around a contented smile, her body was glowing, bathed in the beauty of the afterglow of her orgasm. “Hi.” I smiled back, wiping a strand of hair from her brown eyes, even though they were barely open. Ally nestled closer to me as we both began to catch our breath. The fact that we were both sweaty and I was still buried deep in Ally’s vaginal canal didn’t phase either of us, as we silently took in the quiet intimacy of our naked bodies being pressed together. We stayed cuddled with Ally using me as a mattress and me using her as a blanket for a surprising amount of time before Ally’s eyes opened and her brow furrowed into a quizzical look. “Did you cum?” The bluntness of that question breaking the silence made me chuckle a a bit before I answered “no, I didn’t.  I was holding off to make sure you came and then… then it was over.” Ally’s expression and demeanor changed as she contemplated my words. Finally, Ally slowly nodded and spoke, “thank you. So much. But, master…. shouldn’t a slut make her owner cum?” I didn’t even have to answer with words, as my dick sprang to life, reminding Ally that I was still inside her. Ally giggled as she gently squeezed my balls, causing my cock to fully engorge, filling her slit completely. “Which of his whore’s holes would master like to use to get off?” Ally looked at me with mock innocence, even as she gently gyrated her hips and played with my balls. “Head off the edge of the bed and open your mouth, cumdump.” Ally squealed a little as she bounced off my dick and repositioned herself. I rolled off the bed and lined my cock up with her waiting orifice. “Mmm, such a good slut for your master.” Before Ally responded, I thrust my whole length into her mouth. She coughed around me, but took it down. “Master is going to use your throat just like it’s your pussy.” Ally purred, sending shivers through my body. I tweaked her nipples as I began pumping into her. Her muffled moan was barely audible over the sounds of my dick pounding her mouth. I kept up the pace, only occasionally stopping to let her catch her breath when she tapped out. It wasn’t long until spit covered her face and dripped into her charcoal locks. The sight of her being a full on, filthy slut sent me over the edge and I unleashed a torrent of semen in and on her. As I panted in ecstasy, Ally licked her lips and gasped out a simple, yet delicious sentence “More!”

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

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wmbvs9/from_passion_to_pain_part_37_mf_age_gap_bdsm