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  Her fingers continued to massage the fluid skin of his balls while she looked up to David and continued to lick the head of his glans. As he looked down at her with dark eyes she lifted her head and took a deep breath. Arousal was surging through her as she looked at the expectant gleam in his eyes. Slowly, savouring the moment, she opened her mouth and licked the corner of her mouth. Holding his gaze, she wrapped her whole mouth around the head of his cock and bit by bit lowered her head. Her mouth filled with his pulsing cock as she tried to take in as much as she possible could. Her lips were stretched out as far as possible while her tongue darted around his shaft in circles. She sucked gently at first, then more and more strongly and again heard those wonderful moans from David.

  He took a deep breath before increasing the pressure on the back of her head. “Deeper.”

  Her eyes widened as he pushed her further along his shaft. Her hand instinctually flew up to his hips to push him back, but he simply pushed her face deeper into him mercilessly, causing her to gag.

  “Breath through your nose and relax your throat,” he commanded, without easing up on his grip.

  She breathed slowly while tears filled her eyes. She didn’t feel so strong anymore, but the harsh tone of his voice only increased her arousal. She looked up at him with large eyes and concentrated before giving into the pressure and taking him even further into her mouth. She felt her throat tense up painfully before finally beginning to be able to relax and ease it further in. She had to fight to repress her gag reflex, but she was doing it. He pushed her even further in, even as she pushed against him, but he wasn’t letting up. Helpless, her lips continued further down his shaft until she got to the base.

  “Oh my god,” he moaned, and Amy felt pride.

  Helplessness and arousal. Both feelings surged through her like electricity and made her vulva throb. Her nipples were suddenly rubbing against the fabric of the couch between his legs, sending hot, clear signals to her crotch. He was using her mouth as he pleased, and that excited her.

  David released the pressure on her head for a moment. Amy breathed in and out slowly, still fighting her gag reflex, before sliding her lips back up his shaft. He put his hands on her face gently and looked at her kindly, stroking her hair from her face, before taking it in two hands and forcing her to look up at him.

  “Now I’m going to fuck your face,” he said softly.

  She looked at him with wide eyes as he held her firmly in place. Before she had the chance to say anything, he plunged her mouth back down on his cock. Panic filled her as she felt it go down her throat and emitted a gurgling sound. He pulled back and for a short moment she felt thankful. Then he plunged it back down again, firmly and without mercy. Again his cock filled her throat and she struggled to breathe. She’d never been treated so roughly before. It was painful and scary, and it was turning her on.

  She realised there was nothing she could do to stop this. She was naked, kneeling vulnerably before him, and he was far stronger than she. She felt shame again at the thought that she had allowed it to happen this way. And at the same time, her arousal continued to build. She could feel the dampness between her legs, preparing her for more. She’d never been at anyone’s mercy like this before. Never surrendered like this to anyone.

  She balled her hands into fists and pushed against his chest in an attempt to stop it, and he paused for a moment.

  “You want me to fuck your face. Don’t pretend you don’t. You enjoy the way I’m treating you. You want this,” he stated brutally, before plunging his cock down her throat yet again.

  “I’m fucking your face and I know you like it.” With his fingers firmly wrapped in her hair, escape was impossible.

  He just laughed as he noticed her helpless attempt to escape and took one hand from her head. He reached down between his legs and grabbed her breasts roughly, which were still rubbing against the cool leather of the couch.

  She closed her eyes as her arousal won against her defiance. The urge to please him was just too great, even against her indignation. She had no choice. She gave into it and sucked urgently on his cock as he pushed in and out. He was fucking her face and she was enjoying it. She was enjoying the waves of arousal that submission was releasing in her. She was enjoying the shame that fought within her and yet stood no chance against her arousal. His cock thrust more urgently down her throat, again and again. The feeling of it filling her entire mouth, his testicles bouncing in her hands, she took it all in and enjoyed it. He released his hand from her breast and placed it on her face again. His rhythm was speeding up, becoming more urgent, and she realised he was going to come soon. She’d never really been the type of girl who swallowed, but this was different. She knew she had to, and she wanted to even, for him.

  His thrusts were becoming deeper, harder, faster, until he broke the rhythm and thrust his cock deep inside her throat one last time and came. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she felt the first spurt shoot down her. His loud moaning filled the room as a second, and then finally a third one shot down her. She couldn’t have not swallowed even if she wanted to, it was too far down her throat. His hips thrust back and forwards erratically before he slowly sat back into the couch.

  “Good girl.” He was smiling.

  Amy melted.

  “Now go into the bedroom, lie down on my bed and wait for me,” he commanded, his harsh tone back again. He kissed her roughly before disappearing through the door. Naked, Amy hurried to the bedroom and did as he said. She felt small and exposed in his huge bed and waited in nervous anticipation for his arrival. As he walked in through the door, he looked every bit the Dom. Unyielding look, firm mouth, tensed muscles. She shivered in anticipation as she met his gaze.

  He made no secret of what he was carrying, holding them openly. She recognised the scarf she’d seen only that morning on the bedside table. First he let the black silk slide along her body before following it with a white one. She reached for it and let the ribbon slide between her breasts, just to see what he thought of it when she took initiative. He just raised an eyebrow. Although his mouth looked firm and uncompromising, she could see in his eyes that he was amused. And excited.

  He sat down next to her on the mattress and put another item between her breasts. She smiled when she saw the feather and shook with tension when she saw the finely spun whip that was attached to the feather. The soft leather tail of the whip made a half-moon shape on her breasts. He took the handle and slowly slid the soft leather over her skin before letting go of the whip. His fingers drew a circle around her nipples before he gave her a grin and showed her the last item in his bag. The tip of a phallic-shaped vibrator was put on her nipple and began to vibrate. She jolted and laughed as her skin shook under the touch. Then her grin faded as she realised what he was planning to do with it.

  “Put your arms on the bed posts,” David ordered and lifted the white scarf from her breast. She stretched out her arms above her head. In only a few seconds, she found herself helpless, unable to move. He stroked her arm from the top down to her shoulder and kissed it. The touch made her jolt, her skin was so receptive to him. The tension in her body was making all her nerves more sensitive; she could feel the gentle, warm breath of air from his breathing on her neck, even the fabric of the sheets suddenly felt rough and sharp underneath her back. David rose up from the bed and twisted the rest of the rope around her arms. He tied them together underneath her neck so that she could feel the soft, small knots at the base of her head. The rope was tied tightly along her arms, loose enough to not cut painfully into her skin, but tight enough to prevent her from being able to move. She loved this unfamiliar, helpless feeling of restraint.

  He raised himself and lightly pressed down the mattress as he took in her expression. Satisfied, he said:

  “And now spread your legs.”

  With no hesitation she did as he said, and he repeated the process with her ankles, using the ropes she’d seen only that morning. He stood back to look at the image
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  She couldn’t move and was helpless under his gaze. Her labia were pulled apart, exposing the small, delicate inner lips that bordered her pulsating clitoris, begging for attention. His fingers stroked from her upper thigh up to her outer lips and carefully spread them further. Then he put two fingers on her clit and drew a light circle. She gasped at the sensation.

  “You’re a fountain,” he noted and circled her clit again. The tension was building in her while electricity roared through her body. She was shaking from arousal and arched her back as he took his hand away for a moment to reach for the small vibrator. He lifted it up so that she could see what was about to happen as he switched it on and it began to vibrate. The head of the vibrator slowly ran up her thigh until it finally reached her labia and sunk in between them, causing her to jerk.

  All of Amy’s reservations had long since disappeared. She now no longer cared what he did with her. She wanted it all. She was more exposed and vulnerable than ever, and she didn’t care. All her inhibitions were gone. She moaned and lifted up in her restraints. Her skin was tingling all over and the feelings in her crotch were crying out to be touched.

  “Do you want me to fuck you with this vibrator?”

  Her head rolled around on the pillow as he circled the tip around her opening. She screamed out as her arousal rose to a new level. She raised her pelvis to meet it, but he pulled it away, teasing her. She could hear the light humming of the vibrator and had to bite her lips to stop herself from screaming in frustration. Again his laughter filled the room before he whispered quietly:

  “Do you want to be fucked with this vibrator?”

  “God, yes! Fuck me!, she moaned hoarsely and tried to raise herself from her bindings again. “Fuck me, David. Hard and fast. Now. Please…”

  He continued to torture her. Teased her with light touches and sudden denials. Her skin was reddening from the heat flushing through her and she could feel how drenched she was. Suddenly the toy was at her entrance, pressing inside. The phallic shape stretched her slowly as he gradually entered her. Her muscles contracted tightly around it and fought against further penetration as it disappeared into her body. David continued relentlessly and unforgivingly, until her body was forced to relent and took in some more. He pulled out the dildo to the tip and pushed it in again, this time more deeply.

  She moaned in surprise as it massaged her from the inside and ground against the walls of her vagina. The vibrations reverberated through her body and made her nipples pulse. She gasped and squirmed as he pulled it out before thrusting it back in again. Heat and cold mixed up inside her, as though she were suffering from a fever fraught with tension.

  David continued to fuck her with the dildo while licking the inside of her thighs, further and further upwards until she felt his chin touch her vulva. She strained in her restraints as the speed of his thrusts increased.

  He bit into her thigh and laughed as the sudden pain made her cry out. Every nerve in her body was waiting for a new, unexpected pain, when she felt him glide the feather over her smooth mound and outer labia. She moaned quietly and pulled at her restraints while he continued thrusting the dildo into her. He fucked her even faster while stroking her tenderly, caressed her softly, gently and carefully so that she could barely feel his touch, before suddenly biting into her inner thigh again. The pain shot through her and spurred on her arousal. The heat condensed deep inside her and flowed out to her fingertips. She closed her eyes and saw stars.

  Still faster he fucked her with the dildo, and she cried out again when the pain suddenly burst on her chest. She ripped her eyes open in disbelief and saw that David was standing over her now, whip in hand, having just brought the soft leather straps down on her breasts. Arousal and vibrations rolled through her body. The vibrator was still massaging inside her while David whipped her again and again, all over her breasts and stomach with the leather.

  Whack. Pause.

  Whack. Pause.

  Whack. Pause.

  Red strips quickly began to form everywhere the whip made contact with her body and she felt the blood rushing quickly to her head, releasing an odd mixture of pain and excitement. She took a large breath in as another thrust of the vibrator went deep inside her again, took her past the highest point of her sexual turmoil, and she came.

  Her orgasm was so intense that it hurt. The waves flowed through her while her vagina contracted in convulsions around the vibrator. She breathed out in gasps while all of her muscles tensed and released, bathing her in the light of her climax. She breathed in deeply as her dizziness subsided and suddenly she could think clearly again.

  David sat back on his heels, throwing the whip and the feather to the ground. His smile widened as he allowed her no respite, putting his finger on her clitoris and drawing circles. The sensation made her oversensitised nerves jerk in surprise and her vaginal muscles continued to contract. She gasped quietly as he penetrated her with his fingers, smiling at the overflowing wetness.

  “Now you’re ready for me,” he grinned.

  Amy’s eyes widened. “No, I can’t, please no. I can’t take anymore.”

  “Oh yes you can.”

  He got up off the bed and undid his jeans before kneeling back between her legs. He put his hand on her vulva again and separated her labia. She was still soaking. Her muscles were still burning and jerking. It felt amazing.

  He moved his body up across her, supporting himself on his arms either side of her and kissed her softly on the mouth, while stroking her hair.

  “Relax as much as you can.”

  Amy nodded while he reached down and put his cock between her labia, his hot erection meeting her wetness. He began pushing the tip of his cock into her opening. Immediately, Amy’s whole body shuddered from the tension. He pushed in a bit further.

  “God,” he moaned, and buried his head in her neck while he continued to penetrate her further, bit by bit. Her muscles were contracting and lightly pulsating, thankfully giving way to his size. She moaned as his flesh slowly filled her, stretching her, and closed her eyes appreciatively so she could really concentrate on the sensations of being stretched out by his huge cock. The thick head rubbed along the length of her vagina until it found a hypersensitive spot which made her see stars. Her vagina immediately contracted together and prevented it from penetrating further, to keep it at this spot exactly.

  His hips pushed his erection in further in spite of the resistance it met inside her and she gasped at the painful, arousing feeling.

  “Let me in” he growled and gripped her hips to be able to push himself in further. He thrust slowly and relentlessly, stretching her protesting muscles apart while demanding entrance. Deeper and deeper he penetrated, much deeper than she would have thought she could take. His thick, pulsing erection throbbed deep inside her. Again he lifted her hips and leant back to thrust inside her again. She pushed up against her restraints and wrapped her fingers around her ropes, balling them into fists, as he pushed in further. Groaning, he pulled back a few inches and took in a deep breath. Then he pushed back in again. More brutally, relentlessly, and mercilessly than before and she gasped in pain, but he would not stop.

  “Take it,” he commanded, and ripped her insides in two as his cock filled her completely. She breathed in sharply as she felt herself stretched out more than ever before. She felt dizzy as the dull pain surged through her body and everything except her increasing arousal faded out. The agony was so absolute that she saw black while small explosions went off in her brain. It still wasn’t over. His large, strong hands were still holding the light, reddened skin of her pelvis while his hips rotated, still trying to penetrate further inside. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her vagina enveloped his entire cock and gave way to his penetration. He bent closer towards her and she gasped in surprise as his cock moved inside her. His soft lips felt cool against her skin as he gently kissed the tears on her cheek.

  He leaned closer down and put his face up close next to her ear.
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br />   “Now I’m going to finish you,” he whispered, quietly and urgently. “Now I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk anymore.” He took a sharp breath in and tenderly kissed the fine hairs on her temple. “Until you can’t scream anymore.”

  Amy shuddered in anticipation at his words and gasped for air as his cock pulled out of her before plunging back in. The thrust was hard and fast. It pushed her up the bed, but his fingers grabbed roughly and painfully into her skin, keeping her in place. He paused for one last moment and took in her restrained body on the bed, then pelted his fast, merciless thrusts inside her. She opened her mouth at the overwhelming force of his powerful thrusts and threw her head back as the friction heated her like a furnace. A first, short scream rang out of her and she lay there helpless while desire and agony pulsed through her body, like a volcano erupting. Faster and faster he fucked her, brutally, ruthlessly, and oh god, so thrillingly.

  Her lust for his flesh made her shudder while small drops of sweat gathered on her breasts and forehead. The excitement increased with every new thrust of his cock deeper inside her, hitting yet again a new level of arousal in her. Her skin began to burn like a sunburn, but better, more urgently, more intense. Her muscles contracted and fought against the soft restraints while she helplessly served his passion.