1. I Dominus - Part 2


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    her plea. “Slut,” I growled and forced two fingers in her gorgeous ass. The unexpected penetration of her ass caused her entire body to stiffen. A low groan gurgled in her throat. She was shocked by the sudden pain and burning sensation in her ass. I pulled my fingers out of her and spit on her pink, puckered hole and pushed three fingers in her ass. She had braced herself for another attack on her ass. This time, it didn’t hurt her as much. The sensation of having her ass stretched and finger fucked was pleasant. She relaxed and let the feeling wash over her. “Stand up,” I ordered and pulled my fingers out of her. She obeyed immediately. I reached for a rope and uncoiled it. I turned her around roughly by her hair and pulled her wrists behind her back. Heather was in a daze. Her cunt was on fire and dripping. When her wrists were bound, I turned her around and reached between her legs to grab the running ends of the rope. I gripped her face and squeezed, as I pulled on the rope and let it slip in between her slit. I pulled on the rope till she lifted herself up on her toes. I shoved the rope in her mouth and growled, “Bite it, keep it tight between your cunt lips." Heather nodded, she was eager to please me and experience dirtier, vile acts on her body. I grabbed another rope and stood in front of her, “Fuck my rope, whore,” I grinned at her. She nodded and began to pump her hips. The first sensations of the rope digging in to her soaked folds and clit sent a shiver through ...
    her. Her clit felt as if electricity was being conducted through it and shot through her, from head to toes. I watched, smiling, in silence for a moment. “Don’t stop, no matter what I do to you, whore,” I said, and lashed out at her big, soft tits with the rope. Heather bit down harder on the rope and jumped back, “Uhhhhhhn!” She let out a muffled cry. I stuck her tits harder with the rope; she lowered her head and grimaced in pain. “Keep the rope tight on your cunt, whore!” I snarled and pulled her head back by her hair. She nodded and whimpered as she pumped her hips again. I whipped the rope across both her tits. Heather shut her eyes tight and let the pain and pleasure wash over her. Each strike on her tits heightened her arousal. The stinging pain gave way to a soothing heat. Soon she was eagerly awaiting the bite of the rope on her tits and the sweet heat between her legs that was edging her closer to an orgasm. I kept whipping her tits and kept an eye on the quiver that was building in her legs. Her knees had buckled a few times. Up to that moment, she had managed to regain control and remain standing. I knew she couldn’t hold off from cumming much longer. And I knew how intense the release was going to rip through her. My cock twitched at the thought of her losing control of her body and senses. I whipped her tits one more time and Heather threw her head back, the rope slipped through her teeth and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I wrapped her in my arms and ...
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