1. Katie the Krispy Kreme Klepto


    Date: 6/16/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blackmail, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, First Time, Male/Female, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Spanking, Stockholm Syndrome, Toys, Virginity, Written by women, Author: ravebloodnymph, Rating: 68.8, Source: sexstories.com

    jerked away and I collapsed for a moment, but the vibrator still buzzed against my swollen flesh. I yelped as he seemed to turn it up a notch, sobbing as I came again, colorful spots appearing behind my lids. I blinked as he tore the blindfold off and gasped. He wrapped his free hand around my throat, forcing my gaze to his; his fingers were wet with my juices against my pulse. “Is this what you wanted?” he growled, grinding the vibrator harder against my clit. I cried out, panting and gasped. “P-please, Sir…” I gasped weakly. “Is this what you wanted? ” he demanded and I shrieked wildly. “ No! ” “What do you want, then?” I felt my legs tensing in another orgasm and sobbed, tears gathering in the corners of my eyes. His hand tightened on my throat and I let out a wild cry. “Please, Sir, fuck me! ” The vibrator tore away and he thrust into me. I cried out, my legs jerking so hard I heard two long rips , his ties tearing right off the bed frame. Almost instinctively, I lifted my legs to wrap around his hips, crossing my ankles over his lower back. I didn’t feel any pain, adjusting almost immediately to his size. He locked eyes with mine, his hand still around my throat as he began thrusting hard into me. “Mine…you’re mine,” he growled. His eyes were hot, the pupils dilated, his lips parted as he panted. Breathless, I responded. “Yes…yours.” ----- It was stupid of me to not wear a condom, I knew, but I just had to control myself. I grit my teeth, feeling her muscles clamping ...
    down on me tightly, the shocked, pleased look on her face almost driving me over the edge. I dropped my forehead against hers and squeezed my eyes shut, groaning. I gasped when her muscles gave another clench and opened my eyes to look at her. She had a naughty little smile on her face and her pussy squeezed again. A ragged gasp tore from my throat and I growled. “Stop that,” I breathed. I tightened my hand against her throat and the smile on her face disappeared, a little moan escaping. Her pussy gave another pulse but I could tell it wasn’t voluntary. I moved my mouth to her ear, kissing and sucking at her earlobe. “Now you have two options, Katie…I can move to get a condom and fuck you properly…” I felt a shudder go through her, the answering ripples moving down my shaft; I groaned. “Or I can finish in your pretty little mouth.” She went stiff; apparently the idea hadn’t occurred to her, but judging by the sudden clench of her pussy, it wasn’t unappealing. “You seem to like that idea,” I purred, rocking my hips slowly against her, sliding the head of my cock smoothly over her G-spot a few times until her body shook with tremors. I watched her eyes fill with exhausted tears even as she gasped and moaned. “Please don’t make me cum again, Sir, I can’t,” she whimpered. I chuckled, squeezing her throat and feeling her cunt squeeze me in response. “Oh, you will cum again for me, Katie. We don’t say I can’t here.” I thrust roughly again, grinding into her G-spot until she gasped for ...
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