1. Bound


    Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: nox661, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    the man who was holding her up. He grinned lustily at her. They carried her over to one corner of the room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once, the support that she was leaning against was removed and she toppled onto the mattress, bouncing with the force of her fall. The two workers left her, the door shutting with a sense of finality. She squirmed into a position where she could be comfortable. Her pussy was sore from the abuse that it had endured earlier and she knew she was going to be walking a little funny the next day. This was something that she had never done before, and she was already enjoying herself a great deal. She cried and squirmed under his care. This man was every bit as rough as the last. She could tell that she already had bruises forming from her rough treatment and she wondered how she was going to explain them. He rolled her over onto her back, further pinning her arms against the mattress. He slid his cock inside of her, the position of her legs making her pussy tighter than usual. The cum that was still leaking out of her from her last partner helped to ease his cock inside. He was bigger than the last man and she groaned through the obstacle in her mouth as his cock stretched out her aching ...
    pussy. "You got something to say?" he asked. Reaching behind her head, he undid the gag, pulling it from her mouth and tossing it idly to the side. "Fuck me harder," she pleaded with a groan. "What did you say, slut?" he asked, slapping her ass roughly. "Please, fuck me harder, Sir," she begged. He rolled her over onto her side, her arms still restrained behind her back, causing her to grunt in discomfort as sore joints protested the repositioning. Strong hands grasped her arm and one of her thighs, using them as leverage to pull her aching body against his. She moaned and screamed, her mouth now free of obstructions as his cock sunk deep into her pussy. The force of his thrusts increased, bouncing her body around on the mattress in the throes of wanton passion, her body used as his sexy toy, bound and controlled for his pleasure. Her cries, now unfettered, filled the small room, echoing off the bare walls and cement floor. At the height of her pleasure, she heard him grunt. Sinking the length of his cock into her, he cried out. She felt a wash of cum, molten in the heat of their passion, flow forth, coating the inside of her abused pussy and pushing her over the edge into another screaming orgasm, once more in a long line of uncounted pleasure.
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