Shackled Part 2


Now it was my turn. I strapped myself into the cuffs and waited for him. I looked down at myself, my black lace panties with matching black corset, I would pay for being clothed but I wanted to. The cuffs were slack on my wrists, I knew they would soon be tightened. I looked behind me at the table of toys and my wetness grew in my panties.  The door opened, I turned my head sharply to see him as he entered, dressed all in black and his top clinging to him to show off his impressive arms. A smirk touched his lips for a second and then vanished.  “Naughty girl. You are not prepared for me. This is going to take a little while.” My heart pounded in my chest with excitement. He closed the door and walked towards me, as his green eyes burning on my body. His face was inches away from mine, he drew his nose to my neck and up my cheek, inhaling, and leaving a wake of goosebumps.  “You smell like a slut, a dirty slut.”  He grabbed at my hair roughly with his left hand and pulled me into a kiss, his tongue probed my mouth as his right hand kneaded my almanbahis şikayet arse. Just as quickly as it had started he pulled away leaving an aching in my groin and the coarse impression of his stubble on my face.  “Hmmm, what to do with you my little slut.” He said as he traced a finger along my panty line and hooked it into the crotch, just softly enough to brush against my throbbing lips. He knew I was wet and that I wanted him. I knew I was not ready, I needed to be punished for the brazenness of being dressed in his presence. He pulled off my panties and inhaled my sex as he moved down my body; feeling his breath that close to my pussy ever fibre in my body wanted him inside me. He stood and slowly unclipped every hook on the front of my corset. His knuckles moved slowly up my stomach and brushed delicately between my tits. When he finished, he let the corset fall to the fall with a gentle thwack. He took a step backwards and looked me up and down, I was completely naked in front of him. My white silky tits waiting to be almanbahis canlı casino touched by him and nipples standing to attention. As if he read my mind, he cupped my left breast and thumbed my nipple. I bit my lip to stop a moan from escaping. He knew the sign and grabbed at my other breast, bringing his mouth down to my nipple and teased it with his tongue. I couldn’t stop it this time and a moan of pleasure escaped. He stopped his delicious assault on my tits as soon as I moaned. “Come now slut, you know the rules.” He pulled hard on my restraints, which lurched my arms up and they hung above my head; I was helpless and oh so horny. He moved behind me to the table of toys, sounds filled the air as he was looking for the thing to keep me quiet. I felt the heat from his body behind me, he stepped closer so I could feel the fabric from his clothes on my back and his strained hard on from his crotch on my buttocks.  Moving my hair out of the way, he reached round and placed the ball gag in my mouth. I could taste the rubber almanbahis casino and it pulled on my lips as he strapped it tight in place. “No noise, slut. Thin walls. We can’t have you waking up the whole neighbourhood again.”  Although, an over exaggeration I am very verbal and the sounds of my moans of pleasure brings our fun to an end sooner than either of us would like. He moved around to stand in front of me and he gave my nipples a flick with his fingers, making them ripple. In his hand he had the nipple clamps. He attached them to my nipples giving them another flick. I groan inwardly and my pussy juices begin to drip down my thighs. He let out a slight chuckle. He pulled his t-shirt over his head and threw it to the floor. He unbuckled his belt and slowly unzipped his jeans and they fell to the floor, he stepped out of them and his dick stood proudly. My eyes widened, wanting his cock inside me. “Like what you see, slut.” He grabbed his cock and starts to stroke slowly, I pull against my restraints; my eyes never leaving his self pleasure.  “Oh, this feels so good slut. It’ll feel even better when I plough it into that tight arse of yours.” He picked up his pace, pre-cum glistening on the tip. His eyes on me, mine on his dick. He’s close, I watch as his balls pull up looking heavy.

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