FAZER LOGINBanks POVShe stops in front of me. I lower myself to her level and for a very brief moment, I get lost in how expectant she looks.Genuine anticipation and I never thought I'll be happy to show her more. I move the trolley filled with each tools right beside her legs. "Do you know what this is?" I nod towards the Hand stock. She looks down at it, then back at me. "No master"I take her wrist and position it into the left hole. The interior is lined: no raw edges. Everything in this room is built to hold without harming."Quite a surprise. Your books never taught you that?" She looks up at me and I watch her puffed cheeks turn red. I move to her right wrist but she has it fisted. Her throat works repeatedly, a swallow she keeps starting and not finishing, gulping repeatedly as if it's a struggle "Relax Anor" she nods but is quiet. Too quiet."It's okay to be scared and you're doing so well" I key the cuff of her left wrist and she looks up at me"If it's too tight let me know" I
My mouth swallowing her moans.I uncuff her and get off the bed, then walk over to the bar rails."Walk over here."On shaky legs, her juices glistening and dripping down her thighs that brush against each other, she obeys."On your knees. Back right against the rails."I demand and walk over to the shelves adjacent to her.I take the long chain, knee spreader, and wax candle then walk back to her.As expected, she’s on her knees. I step closer. My cock brushes her lips slightly. I gulp.But I don’t need a little release.There’s a reason this room exists, and she has me worked up badly in need of it."You taste so addictive," I point out as I lift one of her hands and strap the cuff of the long chain around her wrist."Thank you, Master," she replies while I stretch forward and hook the chain to the rail’s iron."Both your mouth and cunt taste tropical," I note again, lifting her second hand to do the same.She says nothing but gulps loudly.I walk in front of her, standing right the
"What made you do this, Anor ?" She gulp"I just felt like doing something for my master" My thumb freeze on her and I take her in. She's peace.There's some sort of comfort and heat that comes from being in her presence."I thought you'll like it"I lower my head and take her nipple between my teeth. Amor gives a shaky exhale. I lift up, squeeze up the other breast and take it into my mouth.Sugar and frost explode all over my tongue.Eleanor lifts up slightly. Her toe nails dragging up the sheets.My hand find her other breast, I stroke the nipple and start twirling my tongue around the frosting of the other."Mmmfffffmm" I moan into her breast. My dick growing harder under my suit pant and her nipple getting more peak beneath my thumb.I squeeze the breast, feeling the cake smear all over my palm and the swell of her tit fill into my mouth. I take a huge lick."Masssssss.. "I squeeze again
BANKSShe will be the death of me.I mean that with a scary sincerity of a man who has survived board coups, a calculated marriage, kidnapping, and all of Montana's catastrophe.But this, she is going to be my undoing. I've never had anyone ready themselves for me by smearing chocolate and velvet cake on a pair of breasts.Not just any pair.Hers. Full and heavy. The kind that fill both hands and demand the rest of the room’s attention even when she’s fully dressed.And right now, she is far from fully dressed.And just to drive the nail harder in, Eleanor is kneeling in my red room wearing just her hosiery and nothing else.She's covered in velvet cake on her right tit and chocolate on her left.Bith fully smeared across her chest and she have her wrist cuffed to the bar with her ass deliberately pressed back against me, like she is daring me to wreck her. Daring me to remember I'm still angry at her. Not like she's aware that I am.I remember.I am also hard in a way that has bypas
"Oh... and I'm using him for the multi-million dollar monthly allowance and the absolute state-of-the-art protection, too," I add, pointing towards Carlton before turning on my heel to walk away."You're just a filthy cheater!" he yells after me, his voice cracking."I never even agreed to break up with you!"I stop dead in my tracks. I turn around slowly, looking him up and down with total disdain."So you honestly expected me to stay with a man who can’t even locate my clitoris or give me a single orgasm, but had the absolute audacity to blame his sexual incompetence on my body size?"Johnny's face drains of all color. He looks like he’s been struck by lightning."He'll get tired of you!" he screeches, completely humiliated. I give him a casual nod."Sure. And until then... I'm going to go get another world-class orgasm."I turn around and stride directly toward the car. Out of the corner
He tries to scramble for a technical question to trip her up."Fine. A high-value client wants a premium perfume for a partner who is highly allergic and sensitive to strong scents. What do you suggest?""Is the partner male or female?""Male.""Something ozone or aquatic. I see you have the LV imagination and also Boadicea Aqua on display behind the glass; that possesses a hypoallergenic synthetic base. It’s a perfect suggestion."Johnny swallows hard, his jaw tightening but he maintains his professional stance. "Why should we employ you over anyone else?""I'll act as both the sales representative and handle the primary cash ledger. Considering you're offering a baseline fee that barely covers a single standard shift, I think you'll find it exceptionally difficult to find someone as over-qualified as me who will accept those terms."Johnny stares at her for a long, agonizing beat before casting a malicious look in my direction. "Fine. You can start next month. Eleanor here will t







