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Dolore Dolce

Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: , Source: LushStories

stood up and slipped her arm around mine. “No. You will be able to pee soon enough. You have a safe word now, Rebecca. Let’s put you through your paces,” I grinned. Rebecca wrapped both her arms around my arm and walked in silence beside me. Her clit throbbed. Her nipples, hard and erect were fully visible through her dress. Each step she took sent a sweet, throbbing ache to her soaked pussy. I walked her to the passenger side door, “Squat and pee, Rebecca,” I ordered. “Gil, please!” she begged in a panic as she looked around the parking lot for signs of anyone that might be leaving or entering a vehicle. “I asked you to squat and pee. Do it, now, please,” I growled at her as I turned her around by the shoulders and lifted her dress over her firm ass and slim hips. Rebecca held her breath and stood deathly still. She wasn’t wearing panties. Her ass was perfectly heart shaped. I took a moment to admire her lovely curves “Do you need help, Rebecca?” I sternly asked as I turned her around to face me again. She shook her head, placed her right hand on the car door and squatted. It took only a few seconds till she started to pee. I stood in front of her with my crotch inches away from her face. Rebecca glared at the outline of my semi erect cock bulging in my pants. When she finished peeing she tried to stand up. I placed my hand on the top of her head. “Not yet, Rebecca. I need you to do one more thing for me,” I calmly informed her. She nodded in silence. “Blue, is your safe ... word. When you need me to stop, you will use your safe word. If you do not use your safe word, I will continue doing whatever it is that I am doing to you, no matter what else you say to me. Do you understand, Rebecca?” She nodded her head and swallowed hard. “Kiss my cock,” I sternly ordered. She looked up at me and shook her head. A desperate fire burned in her big green eyes, “Make me kiss your cock,” they begged. She was breathing hard through her mouth. I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. “Kiss my cock,” I growled and pulled her face to my crotch. “You aren’t wearing panties, kissing my cock should come naturally to a slut.” Rebecca moaned and shook her head in defiance again. I pulled her head back, gripped her throat and squeezed it hard enough to make her cheeks flush. Rebecca grabbed on to my wrist with both her hands. I growled slowly at her, “I won’t let go of your throat till you kiss my cock, slut.” Rebecca shook her head again and let out a short gurgling gasp. She had become extremely aroused at being treated roughly. I tightened my grip on her carotid arteries. I growled again at her, “I have no problem with squeezing your throat till you pass out, slut. Your beautiful green eyes are beginning to bulge out of their sockets. Understand that you are only here to pleasure my cock. Now, kiss my cock, use your safe word or pass out, Rebecca.” My words sent an intense, lustful jolt of excitement through her. She released her grip on my wrist and searched for ...