1. The Meeting


    Date: 7/10/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Hardcore, Author: amabarrettsub, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    teasing. The soft stroking inflamed my desire, turning pain into pleasure as only you could. This was torment of another kind, a gradual descent into madness, fuel on a raging fire. Your hands travelled downward further, ignoring my throbbing, wet cunt to firmly tap on the end of the plug still wedged inside me. “You are such a painslut. Look at how wet you are. You love being abused and used, don’t you?” I couldn’t disagree so I said nothing. I did love it. I loved that you knew just how much to push. I loved being humiliated and taunted, made to beg and plead. I loved how my misery fed your sadism. You smirked at me again, knowing my thoughts. I was too far along to care at this point, eager and desperate. I remember thinking that I didn’t care what you did next, as long you didn’t stop. I wasn’t quite prepared for it when you grasped the end of the plug and began to leisurely—teasingly—pull it out. I let out a small gasp as it slid free, feeling the cool air on my now-open backside. I shivered a little. You placed the plug back on the table then turned to inspect my newly-vacated hole. Another flush of shame crept up me as you bent down, eyeing my most private place, running your fingers along the outer edges, then inside. I clenched my eyes closed again, unable to watch you anymore. I was embarrassed, but my muscles rippled as the luscious sensations flooded through me and I arched against you, silently begging for more. I felt your fingers leave, then return, cold with ...
    lubricant. You were careful to get every inch of me coated. I was partially ashamed—no one had ever touched me there before—but mostly I was astonished at the strength of the sensations. Satisfied that I was ready you withdrew, walking to the side of the chair and pressing first one lever, then another. The chair flattened out until I was staring at the light above me. I was confused when I felt the whole assembly lower, trying to figure out what was coming next. Why would you want me so far below you? When the chair as low as it would go you leaned down, unstrapping my arms first, then my legs. I watched you, puzzled. It wasn’t over was it? Surely there was more than that! I felt like I would explode, my whole body was buzzing with desire, and you hadn’t fucked me once. How could it be over? With one swift motion you picked me up, flipping me over. I landed on the chair with a thump, a little winded from the unexpected movement. Before I had time to adjust you pulled my hips upward, folding my knees in front of me on the seat. It was a little awkward but I managed to stay put, using my arms to brace myself. Now I understood why you wanted the chair so low. Easy access to the one place no one had ever been, the place you could claim as solely yours, but in a position that placed you in more authority. I waited with apprehension, feeling the air cool the liquid on my thighs and the heat of your hands on my hips as you pulled my cheeks further apart. I felt you position the head ...
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