1. Power


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: niklayteh, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    As he entered the flat she turned and pounced on him. Gripping him by the throat she drove him backwards against the door forcing it closed with a clear and definitive 'snick'. His heart was hammering as her fingers dug into his jugular and carotid. Physically she was no match for him, but this wasn't about the physicality of either of them. With her petite 5' frame pressed hard against she eased the f***e from his throat. He snatched a grateful breath then she drove her hand forwards again and clattered his head off the door. With her other hand she reached beneath his open jacket and traced her fingers across his finely tailored shirt. The twitch his body gave in response to his nipples being tweaked brought a brief smile to her face. The hand now slithered down over his body and rested all too briefly on his crotch. Her nimble fingers grasped his zip and then insinuated their way in through his fly. They moved over his hardening cock to her ultimate quarry - his unprotected balls. Pulling herself up so her lips were close to his ear she whispered &#034You're mine.&#034 With that she released him and stalked down the corridor leaving him to collapse gasping for breath on the floor. Picking himself up from the floor he stripped his clothes off and having folded them into a small, tidy pile on the floor he made his way down the corridor on wobbly legs. He entered the living room to find her sitting facing the doorway sipping a cocktail and watching him with cool appraisal. ...
    The hopeful look on his face faded in the stony silence that followed his entry. She gestured him over to stand beside her. The glass was carefully placed on the table and she, with careful precision, used her impeccably manicured fingers to flick his fully erect cock. &#034I need fucked tonight...&#034 The words were music to his ears; tonight wouldn't be too bad after all. However, she continued &#034... but this cock just won't do.&#034 Still seated her cool hands cupped his balls then squeezed and tugged sharply with such f***e that he dropped to his knees gasping with the shock. Paying no attention to his distress she arose from the chair in a graceful and unhurried motion. As she made her way across the room she could feel his stare on her pert arse. The clothes she was wearing were tailored for her every curve. They wouldn't have looked out of place in the boardrooms of the FTSE companies. Over the years countless men have coveted her, but only her husband could ever satisfy her. This gasping wretch would be a suitable diversion. At that thought she could feel herself moisten. Knowing his eyes were devouring every inch of her she slowly bent over and lifted up a pair of flesh coloured briefs up. But, more worryingly she also had something in her other hand out of his sight. She flung the briefs at his head. &#034Put that pitiful excuse of a cock away.&#034 He pulled them on and returned to his position on his knees Barely a trace of his masculinity showed: he now looked ...
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