1. TheSlave


    Date: 11/9/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    if they had been together for years. She was so excited and he was so huge she loved the feeling of his engorged balls slapping against her ass. Ross could feel her pussy begin to convulse around the shaft of his cock when she was beginning her peak orgasm and he just couldn’t hold back anymore. He exploded deep inside her as she loudly cried out that she was cuming. They shared an intense and explosive orgasm; their combined juices dripping down across her ass and into the bed clothes. He was spent and collapsed on her chest. She was breathing fast and still moaning. They lay intertwined for almost an hour just enjoying the after glow of the powerfully passionate sexual experience they just shared. Stephi shifted in the bed and Ross rolled to her side, his cock slipping out of her pussy. He wrapped his arms around her and they rested that way. Stephi woke and realized that she had better get out of there. She woke the slave and told him it was time for her to leave and he needed to get back into the posture bar and bonds. She unhooked the tether from the eye bolt and walked him to the posture bar, securely fastening all the bonds that she found him in. Ross asked that she leave the gag off and Stephi didn’t see a problem with that. She ran upstairs and made sure all the locks were locked. She then walked down into the playroom and put her clothes back on. She gathered her tools and started for the door when she remembered his blindfold. She rushed back over to replace it ...
    then snuck out the side door. Stephi was almost home when she thought about what she had done. She broke every rule she believed in and she couldn’t believe that she didn’t care. She had in one night with Ross, what she had been looking for her entire life. Ever since the time that Ross became mad and defied the girls, Brenda had fantasized about ways that she could "play" with him. She relished in her memory, the satisfaction and arousal that she received in punishing his balls, that night. She looked for any and all chances that would give her an opportunity to punish him. Her idea of punishment was not that of extra chores, or the little punishments that Linda and Sara made him do, but real punishments. Brenda wanted to hurt him, and hurt him sexually. She wanted pain, but not damage. She had discovered since the first night that Ross was brought to their home that his cock and balls could take almost anything and recover quickly. The kind of treatment that they had administered to him didn't seem to damage his 'toys' at all. And, she thought to herself, "who's toys are they, his or ours'?" Getting wetter by the minute, Brenda remembered the beating she had administered to his balls, only days before. Like a smaller version of a boxer's punching bag, she had slammed blow after blow into them, only to see him still rock hard and leaking gobs of his own sperm, an apparent involuntary release. He wasn't cuming, but his balls were giving up their contents. Brenda arranged ahead ...
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