1. Your Night is Mine


    Date: 8/2/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bondage and restriction, Exhibitionism, Female Domination, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Author: bluest bell, Rating: 72.7, Source: sexstories.com

    widening your stance even further. Withdrawing from your anus, my slick tongue explores up the crack of your ass and then downwards to the area between your balls and asshole, kissing and teasing. From my low vantage I see your hands gripping the skier’s chest, your knuckles whitening. Returning my tongue back home, back to your incredible asshole, I redouble my efforts. I open my mouth wide and snake my tongue in and out as deeply as I can. I hear you groan into the concrete skier as you rise on your tiptoes, aiding my velvet assault. The foot-traffic in the concourse has increased ten-fold as the festivities begin to wind down on the street and heat up in the private homes and clubs. A steady stream of tourists and sequin-costumed parade participants walks by, and from time to time a particularly wayward celebrant strays into the dark half of the mall. These individuals either stare straight ahead, intent on remaining standing, or else gaze glassily our way, letting out a salubrious whoop as they raise their mostly empty cups in our direction. Your head faces firmly away from those who may look, whereas each passing witness makes the wet patch on my pants grow ever larger. Though from the way your cock twitches upward, lightly tap-tapping on the crotch of your concrete lover, I can tell, despite your protest, that the audience is doing something for you, too. I stand and retrieve my security bag. Taking out four zip-ties, I unclasp the handcuffs keeping you mated to the ...
    feminine statue. I walk you around to the front of the skier and stand close to your chest. My covered breasts graze your sweat-slicked skin and my lips nearly touch yours as I gaze straight into your eyes. I see a mix of confusion, fear, and expectation in them, and it nearly makes me come on the spot. I place my hands on your shoulders and push down hard. You reluctantly submit, still staring into my eyes as you slowly lower down, down to the ground. On your back, I prod you to slide underneath the statue. I position you with your head directly underneath the ass and crotch of the exaggerated form, your body lying flat between the widely separated legs. With a gentle grip I hold each of your wrists to the skier’s boots and zip-tie them snugly. I rake my fingernails down your legs and over your knees before taking one ankle in my hand. You resist at first, then relent as I raise your leg up and to the side, zip-tying it above your hand on the skier’s foot. I move to the other side and secure your other leg in the same way. I stand and enjoy the view. You lay, totally exposed, your smooth-shaven dick, balls, and asshole presented to me. I kneel down on the dais and crawl toward you on my hands and knees. My ass sways side to side as I move forward across the raised concrete floor and I smile devilishly as I state my intentions, “Now you’re going to cum. You’re going to cum in my throat.” Your cock stands at attention as I arrive at your upturned crotch. I kiss your soft inner ...
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