Some of you have read my stories of my younger days (when I was in my late 20s) and others haven’t. Well here’s the story of how I was tied up and fucked into oblivion. He did all the things I love including spanking and slapping, tying me up, and forced orgasms. I was 28 or 29 and he was in his 50s.
I’m not quite sure how it all started, but after work one day, I was meeting him in his hotel room and I walked in wearing nothing but a dress. To say my pussy was wet when I walked in is an understatement.
Immediately, he pulled my dress off, pushed me on the bed and plunged his fingers deep in me. And hell, his fat fingers felt so good in me that I was moaning and grinding into them. His thumb found its way to my clit as he forced me into my first orgasm of the evening.