1. Playful Puppy


    Date: 7/8/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Kiss34, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    could. On the patio, the leash was removed and Master took off my collar and the garbage bag. What an incredible relief. I hoped the clothespin would go, but he left that on my tongue as well as the binding on my abused tits. I rubbed my head against his legs and followed him back inside. Right inside the door his hand curled tightly in my hair, and urged me up to my knees. Hands shaking, I managed to unzip his pants and draw his thick straining cock out. Master's cock is beautiful. Thick and hard, it jutted proudly from his body. He rubbed the head across my upper lip and face. Tracing a sticky trail of fluid over my cheeks. A few experimental thrusts between my lips, and he removed the clothespin. Filling my mouth immediately instead with his demanding cock. I sucked eagerly, stroking his shaft with my sore tongue and trying to keep my lips wrapped around my teeth. My hands rubbed the hard planes of his thighs and kneaded his sexy ass under the denim. &#034Don't move, girl.&#034 Each word was punctuated with a thrust of his cock. He was as deep as I could ever take him now. Crammed against the roof of my mouth with a good inch left outside my lips. Impatient, he pushed me back against the door and jerked my hair until I raised my chin. &#034Get it wet.&#034 I spit on my hand and stroked a few times. He fucked my mouth slow and easy until his cock was completely erect. I drew a breath when he paused. Trapped between the door and his body, I felt ...
    him shove the head deep in my throat. And I came. It was so fucking erotic and powerful to be taken that way that my cunt tightened and exploded in an incredible orgasm. He pulled back and I gasped. There was not enough time to breathe before he filled my throat again with his thick pole. I struggled and he waited. Drawing back long enough for me to suck air once or twice and then plunging forward again. It was a sensual dance that proved over and over who held the power. His thrusts grew more erratic and I grew more desperate for a full breath of air. When he at last drew out of my mouth, I wheezed and rasped. I watched as he wrapped his hand around his cock. I love watching him work his own dick, but damn I wanted to taste him. Opening my mouth wide, I waited and his hand tightened in my hair. Master didn't disappoint me. Soon hot cum covered my face and I tasted his cream in my mouth. He rubbed his dick on my face and filled my mouth again. The grip on my hair eased. I felt him soften some in my mouth and dragged my nails over his balls lightly. We stayed that way for a few minutes. Slave nursing softly and Master accepting her worship. &#034All right?&#034 he asked. I nodded, blushing hot and red. He let me rest my forehead against his thigh. I was completely done in. And I had never felt so owned. The bondage would come off and the bruises would fade, but I had been taken farther than ever before. I sighed with gratitude and kissed his hip.
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