1. TKOONS // Ryan & Jenny: Part 2


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Discipline, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Plumper, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Spanking, Stockholm Syndrome, Written by women, Young, Author: Ascarthiamei, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    another sigh. “Your cheek is rather red, would you like the other side to match” he drew his hand up slowly to slap her again, Jenny flinched and immediately held her arms out. He sharply drew his hand down and caressed her pale cheek. “Good girl.” He told her while clipping the leash onto the cuffs so they were together in front and he could lead her out. Ryan walked her to the bathroom down the hallway, he looked into Jordan’s room and smirked as he saw Jordan’s slave pleasuring him already. He wanted that too, but it was more fun having a naughty, disobedient girl to train into a pet. They walked into the bathroom with a tug on the leash when Jenny had stopped to see how Alice was getting on. She hurried in and looked around the lavish wet room. It had a gorgeous huge shower with decking and flowers all over the room. There were two sinks, fountain taps and a plethora of towels and bottles of pretty coloured substances. Ryan stood behind her, locked the door and admired her round magnificent bottom. Excited to use it for his pleasure. ‘Perfect for spanking’ he thought. “Ok, I’m going to take off the cuffs. If you try to run, or be a pain in the ass I’m going to hurt you and you won’t get a shower, food or get to see Alice for a week. Got it?” Ryan told her a stern voice, his gaze meeting hers in a dark, controlling manner. Jenny nodded in reply, after which he proceeded to unlock the cuffs on her wrists and her ankles, setting them on a table top next to the door. ...
    “Strip.” he ordered. Knowing Jenny would refuse. “Leave and I’ll get a shower.” She bluntly replied. “Come on Jenny. Don’t make this harder than it has to be.” He walked over to a drawer and got out a small knife, not letting Jenny see what he was doing. Jenny was looking round for something that she could use a weapon to hit him with and then escape. Her eyes were drawn to a soap dish. It was ceramic and could hurt him but not knock him out, she went to grab it when he turned back. Jenny froze, she was in serious shit now. Ryan did nothing, said nothing. He just watched her outstretched hand slowly retreat back to her body. ‘This should hopefully frighten her into submission.’ He very slowly walked over, hiding the knife against his forearm he grabbed her dress at the chest, pulling her onto her tiptoes and against his body. Ryan stared into her beautiful eyes, her make-up faded and not looking great. She noticed how warm and muscly he was, but still had a tummy so he wasn’t rock solid, but still very strong and handsome. He pushed Jenny back, still holding onto her dress he got out the knife and examined it, taunting her he held it close to her magnificent cleavage, pressing lightly into the fabric and the tip against her, any more pressure and it would pierce her skin, which he did not want to do. Ryan released some of the pressure and lifted the knife up slowly, tearing her dress but not hurting her. After finishing cutting the dress, he held the knife against the bottom of her ...
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