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The Meeting

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

adjust. Just as deliberately you withdrew, causing ripples of both pleasure and agony. I gasped and moaned, shaking as you pulled out then moved forward to rest at my entrance again. I tried not to tense when I felt you move again, I knew you wouldn’t be as easy with me this time. The next thrust was full of your power, your domination. In one hard movement you buried you cock deeply, impaling me hard. My hips arched upward, either in encouragement or escape, I was never sure. Again you withdrew until just the tip was seated in my entrance, using your full weight to f***e your cock inside as far as it would go. And again. And again. It was almost too much for me to bear; the feeling of your cock pulsing within me, your pelvis slamming into me, the lust on your face as you used me, my skin hot. Within moments I was teetering on the edge, begging you. I didn’t want to find out the consequences of cumming without permission. “Sir? Please!” You stopped, fully embedded, looming over me. “Please what?” “Sir! Please!” I was mindless, imploring and pleading. “What are you?” Still unmoving, pulsing inside me, implacable in your insistence on humiliating me yet again. “Oh god Sir, I’m a painslut. A dirty little painslut who needs to cum. Please? Sir please?” Another withdrawal, another hard thrust. “No.” I couldn’t believe it. You actually denied me my release, when I was so close and so desperate. I needed it. You resumed your furious pace and I wailed. I knew I couldn’t continue ... being stimulated like this, bound and abused, being fucked hard and fast. So I begged. And pleaded. Nearly cried with frustration and overwhelming need, each hard thrust sending me closer to the edge. My ragged breath echoing in the room, my chest heaving with arousal and the effort to hold back. “Sir please! Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease…I can’t…I’m going to….I just can’t!” “Cum.” That one word directive sent me spiraling and shuddering. I felt you tense; using all your power you slammed into me twice more, your cock swelling and pumping all your cum into me. This added more intensity to my orgasm and I convulsed harder, gasping and twitching, my muscles tense as dizzying spirals of pleasure consumed me. I felt you lean down to nuzzle my ear. “Such a painslut.” “Yes, Sir.” My voice was barely audible, my chest still rising and falling rapidly. I was vaguely aware of you withdrawing and moving away. I was too weary to try to follow your movements so I just rested, allowing my mind to drift as my body continued to calm. My eyes closed. I don’t know how long I lay there. My next thought was an awareness of something warm and soothing rubbing across my labia. It felt like some kind of cloth. With effort I raised my head to see you carefully cleaning me, gently removing as much fluid as you could. I laid my head back against the table. I was too drained to argue about it and my whole body ached. I just didn’t have the strength. Perhaps I dozed. I remember feeling the slow motions of ...