1. Stroker Ace(Part 2 of 2)


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Annabelle didn't even realize that Evan pushed the butt plug all the way inside her lubed up hole. The small jewelery at the base of it gleamed like a small trophy. Kitty had been playful, sassy and seductive the whole evening, never truly letting the passion consume her. However now she gave free reign of her naturally wild heart and howled. It was time to enjoy that treat, to have that proud woman right where she wanted her, to lead her into deeper submission. She pushed her outer lips apart and ordered Annabelle to use her fingers. Evan moved his hips forward teasing his wife's pussy with the bellend, almost ready to give her what she needed and then withdrawing it. He placed his palm on the small of her back keeping her pinned to the chair. Kitty's body was ravaged by the powerful orgasm caused by one very proud sub woman. As she started to squirt at Annabelle's mouth Evan had to move both his hands to her shoulders to keep her from falling over. Her howl of a bitch in heat was loud enough to cause a few complaints and shatter the window panes. For a few longer minutes she truly seemed possessed, with her pupils dilated to the point her eyes seemed black. Kitty dragged her long nails down his chest as the forgotten Annabelle squirmed between her tightly pressed legs. It took her some time before the orgasm subsided and she released the grasp leaning back with a satisfied sigh. Then her eyes turned to Annabelle who was coughing violently wincing each time the air hit her ...
    exhausted lungs. Her face's color matched perfectly well that of her finely bruised ass. Kitty smirked and pulled her up by the hair giving her a long, wet kiss. Annabelle responded with enthusiasm and sucked her tongue slurping on Kitty's juices. When they broke the kiss Kitty got up pushing the woman away with dismissive air. “Lead her to the staircase.” The stranger walked as gracefully as if she hadn't experienced such a mind blowing orgasm. But Annabelle couldn't enjoy the elegant gait for too long. Evan was developing and appetite for pulling his wife's hair. He forced her on her feet using her tousled ponytail and dragged her at the direction Kitty pointed. She didn't protest and just shuffled her feet after him moaning at each sting of her scalp. Their guest was already waiting for them holding a pair of silver cuffs. She put the restraints on Annabelle's wrists and bound them to one of the metal diagonal rods at the rails. The device bit at her tender skin weighing down on her slender hands. These were the real deal, solid police handcuffs, nothing like the pink fluffed toys she often saw at websites she'd officially deny to have visited. Evan stroked her ankles and kept them apart attaching a spreader bar to her legs. Now she was completely helpless in any sense of the word. No matter how uncomfortable the position was, with her arms bent over behind her head, the arousal that hit her was immense. “Damn, she looks good like this. I should have her meet me like this ...
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