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Blackmailed By My Neighbor
(Helen Havens)

When I, at last, felt him get truly deep with his tongue, the fucker stopped! I moaned in confusion and disappointment and wanting him to get back in there to finish me off when I saw that he had grabbed a major, flickering metallic hook with a ball on the end from the table beside him. He grinned at my confused and terrified expression through the mirror and put the icy, smooth ball against my butt hole. I actually grasped as he stroked my back and instructed me to relax in his alleviating toned voice. 



He began pushing it in and I concentrated on breathing, trying to relax, but I knew this was getting insane. The stretching burned and after that twinges of agony, the huge metal ball was finally inside me. I felt strangely full yet once it was in it didn't hurt almost as much as I had thought it would. Mr. Hansen grabbed another piece of rope, and this time he attached it to my ponytail to the connect with my butt, making my back bend and curve like a violin, not having the ability to face away from the mirror. 



He stooped behind me again and began rubbing his finger here and there at my opening as he kept his eye contact with me. He continued rubbing me and teasing me until I thought I would go crazy, and afterwards, all of a sudden he dove two of them inside me quick and hard. The bucking reaction of my hips made the ball shift in my ass and the weights of the areola clamps wiggle, tormenting them with stunning agony. 



He pulled his nimble, strong fingers out of me gradually, and after that hammered them back into me hard once more, his thumb now hovering against my clit as my areola's screamed in pain. He kept the rhythm like that, gradually out and then quickly back in, rubbing and flicking all around, over and over, pushing me closer and more to the edge. My body began shaking as I was just about to go over, and just them he poured down a series of hard slaps on my shaking buttocks. I came harder than I'd ever have, harder than I thought conceivable, I screamed in my ecstasy.

 

I've generally been a one and done kinda girl, but he continued finger fucking me increasingly hard as the punishing proceeded, and amazingly I felt myself cumming once more, and again and again, and after that I came so hard that I even passed out for a few moments. 



When I woke up, he let me know, "Ahh, that was delightful my little slave, simply astonishing!" He tenderly petted my pussy and after that said, "Go down for me sweetie pie, push some of your cum out of your pussy for me. Yes, that's it!" Mr. Hansen scooped up a smearing of my pussy juice drained from my cunt, then held his hand to my face and told me, "Lick it baby girl, that'a girl." 



Despite the fact that I ought to have been sickened by this, I wasn't. I eagerly licked up the blend of his salty pre-cum and my own pussy juices, delighting in the lewdness of it all. After I had licked it off, he petted me on the head and said, "Good girl. This made me really thirsty, I'm going to have a drink. Don't go anywhere." Like I could, all tied up waiting for him to abuse me more at his convenience. 



He chuckled as he left the room.