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

    easily allowed him to dry off her breasts, he did it slowly and carefully then planted a soft kiss on each of her erect nipples. She blushed a little, liking the caring attention. Ryan flicked the towel onto his shoulder and reached behind him for the cuffs. He attached them to her ankles and locked them in place. Ryan gripped her ankles firmly, prising them apart so her pussy was accessible. He smirked and admired it, gently blowing on the wet mound, she shuddered and knew what was coming. She wanted to be touched, she wanted his fingers in there. ‘Stop it!’ Jenny dismissed the urges and felt a finger run from her tunnel and over her clit. Hers was especially sensitive, his touch made her whole body shudder, her legs flinching at the pleasure. “Oh you like that huh?” He only did it once, knowing he was getting into her head. “You’re already wet. You like being kidnapped?” He asked, half smiling at the sight of her juices on his finger. “That’s just water” She replied, her voice shaky he kept quiet and spun her around, drying off her beautiful round ass and kissing each cheek. Ryan gently pushed her forward, firmly gripping her ass and smacking it, making the flesh jiggle and left a nice big, red handprint. He soon spun her back around and parted her legs in the same fashion. “If it’s just water then we had better dry it off then.” He proceeded to dry it all off, but her juices were trailing on the towel as he pulled it away. He smirked and looked up, Jenny was heavily ...
    blushing. The only way he knew that was because her other cheek was now red as well, not quite as much as the still sore one. Ryan looked up at her, and took his middle finger, gently parting her lips and ran it from her hole to her clit. Even with a light brush on her sensitive nub, Jenny shuddered and her knees weakened. “Good girl.” He smirked, standing up and then looking down at her. Jenny was still blushing, getting turned on as he towered over her. Ryan stroked her hair, she flinched as he moved his hand up. He was enjoying her fear, her heavy breathing that made her already large chest rise and fall. Jenny looked down, scared. As he stroked her hair, in one swift motion his fingers were under her chin and Ryan made her look up at him. Their eyes met, as Jenny looked at him, he half-smiled with an evil look in his eye. She wondered what might be coming next. Ryan took a step back, still making her look up at him still. He admired her beautiful big breasts and her smooth as silk pussy, grinning wider. He released her chin and walked over to get the cuffs. He removed the leash and set it aside. “Arms out.” He ordered her with a stern expression. Jenny kept quiet, holding her arms out in front of her, she was slightly shaking. Ryan locked them into place and took the leash then walked behind her, grabbing each of her arms and roughly pulling them behind her. She squealed and struggled against his strong grip. “Behave.” He growled “You know what’ll happen if you don’t” “O-ok” ...
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