I move my hip slightly to adjust to the grip her pussy hole had given me in such a short period. “Do not move”, she says, and I still my waist, she wishes for the impossible all the time, and now I want to exert my dominance but I can’t as I was tied and damn I want to experiment with that intensity
I see her stretch to her knees with my dick still in her pussy. She gets the free headset back from the floor, then she reduces the volume, it was still audible but a little now I feel her lips on mine, it was everything far from a passionate kiss, it reeked of dominant and want
And then she goes up and down my dick, I feel my dick come out of her pussy, and then she slips it in almost immediately, the slamming noises created by friction and collision filling the air, her lips not leaving mine I gradually feel a build-up, and I feel moister between us and couldn’t stop myself from fantasizing about the final moments of climaxing. I had been praying for it as I came into this room
I feel my hard and pulsating cock hit her cervix slightly, fuck!, she holds onto my shoulders as she rides me crazy, going up and down as a sea saw, and I gradually feel myself climax, fuck I had begged for this for years now.
She climaxes too on my lap just seconds after I cum in her wet pussy, she falls on my body, and I feel her weight on my chest, we both try our best to regulate our breath from the intense fucking that had just transpired between us.
“ you thank your master after every orgasm is granted,” she said, kissing me lightly again
“ Thanks, mistress,” I say to her, and she rewards me with a slight wiggle, my dick was still inside her, I never want it out. I think it has finally found where it’s supposed to be, just right in the ocean of intoxication I wasn’t ready to free myself from.
I stay in this position for a while then she stands up, living me and my saggy dick to her mercy. She holds my dick in her hands, “Are you tired, Martins?” She uses my name for the first time and I am elated I won’t be wearing costumes this time around
“Yes mistress”
“One more climax,” she says in a tender tone, she leans further biting the tip of my ear lobes lightly, my eyes slightly teary from all the activities and I look deep into her eyes. 365 days is quite long for what she has in mind
“Yes mistress “
She rewards me with a kiss, and I feel my insides boil and blood flowing down my dick, “ but you will have to fight for it” she says, and thoughts of fighting her for the climax, with a knife in my hands comes back to be, what if she wants to be killed and fucked at the same time.
“ your wish is my command mistress,” she says, and then she taps the tip of my nose with her finger like a naughty child, making me smile at her tenderness, maybe she's not so rude after all, she's just overwhelmed by bizarre sexual fantasy.
Her childish attitude makes me smile wholeheartedly, as my heart flutters, at the sight of her heartfelt giggle. I have never been this attracted to middle-aged women, but Sinclair was gradually making me bizarrely generate feelings.
She walks over to a shelf not too far from where we fucked minutes ago, there are lots of boxes here, and I just tell myself all are torture equipment, that's the only way to feed my curiosity.
“Well Martin, in the sub-world, there is something as the limit, and when you can't bear the torture, you use the word red, and when it's just normal you use the word yellow, and when it's just fine, you use green. Are you familiar with the traffic light Martin?” she says, and I nod.
As I imagine my cock on fire, while I scream the word red, through a gagged mouth, a cuffed hand, and my ears blocked with moaning noises, I see the back view of her ass, and I just want to rub my hands freely on her ass, it calling out to me so badly.
“ She walks over to me, feeling me from the clutches of the rope and the knife freely drops to the floor, “ walk over to the wall” she points west, and a wall with actual chains comes into view, oh boy, she's going to cuff me to the wall.
I hope I come out of the room with enough energy for tomorrow's round of sex. I walk over shakingly as I flex my wrist. I hope I get a body-soothing massage after this. I stand very close to the wall with shackles and she walks over to me with a whip and a wooden chair in her hands.
What is this bizarre lady going to do, she cuffs me tightly to the wall while tracing her tongue on my neck gently, “Are you ready Martin?” I nod, I am tired but I need to work for my next climax, “ yes my lady” I said. She spanks my cock, and I smirk at her again, she does this harder, and I feel a burning sensation.
Damn she's brutal, doesn’t she know it hurts, she drops the whip on the floor and then reaches over for the vibrating cock ring which she places on my dick, and puts to the maximum while I watch her fuck herself with her hands.
Now I have a full view of her pussy and it drives me crazy, damn, the pink canal just makes my dick hard again, she knows I can't avert my gaze from the sight before me and she stretches her legs wide open. I have a better view, as her fingers go in and out of her cunt.
“Red,” I say, as my pulsating dick couldn't take it anymore, she smirks as she stands from the chair, and released me from the vibrating ring, “ now fuck me as you mean it.”