She has her mouth open wide
and her eyes are closed so I slap her cheek. "Look at me Luscious." She opens
her eyes and I smile down at her as my cock rides the crest of her pleasure.
"That's right, watch me fuck your big tits," I order. She makes a strangled
sound that could be assent and I ride her harder, feel
her belly bouncing against my ass and the hard slapslapslap
of flesh rings out across the room.
Riding. Mounds a tunnel,
flesh constraints pleasure
He takes her to
destination.
The dogs are watching,
curious eyes at the edge of the bed until I throw a pillow at them and they
hide. She moans under me thrashing in her restraints and I stiffen, groan as I
spend myself onto her face. Her tight high tits hard against my cock as I pump
and pump and the friction makes me shoot tiny dribbles
of sperm across her cheeks and open mouth until she gurgles and has to swallow.
I watch her take my load
down her throat and I shift my aim, spurt slightly onto her raised chin, down
her throat in a white froth to coat her gleaming and lie there. I smile down at
her and I slowly ease my cock between the tightness of her breasts, back and
forth, back and forth, slowly, so slowly, the friction and the heated
slipperiness of the oil so nice on my hard cock, which stiffens once and strains and slowly
oozes out more of me onto her breasts, mixing with the oil to make a sticky
slippery mess. Darkness and light, heat and silk, taking and giving.
I pinch her nipples hard.
"Now let's talk about obedience," I say.
"Yesss,"
she stutters, my spunk at the corner of her lips, her eyes half lidded with
pleasure.
"You want to please me,
don't you?"
She nods. "Yes, yes I want
to please you."
"Good girl," I tell her
gently, and let my cock pulse between the tightness of her tits. "You are going
to learn to do as you are told, when you are told to do it, without questioning
me."
"Oh, am I?" She asks,
archly, and tries to toss her head, although her restraints make that harder.
"Yes," I tell her gently.
"You most certainly are, Luscious."
"Ok sir," she says.
Obedience seeks a Reason
Submission wishes to please
Ownership, is.
I slide my cock out of the
tunnel of her luscious melons and take my heels out of her thighs. This makes
her groan as the sensation returns to her thighs, which rise as I let go the
pressure and in response her breasts are allowed to
fall, so that the oils caught in them cascade down across her chest and belly.
I sweep my hand through some, reach down, between her legs, and palm her cunt,
which shudders at the contact as I slip the soft oils across the flesh of her
lips. She groans and shudders and twists under me. I laugh and climb off her,
ease myself down between her legs so I lie on the end of the bed, my head
nestled between her bound thighs.