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It's just so difficult to listen to orders and follow them. My ass has had a very difficult time especially since it's just been Damian's 29th birthday. I planned a day for him where we had sex in the morning, went out for dinner at his favourite restaurant at lunch, came home and had more sex, and then went to the playroom for an intense scene where I let him do whatever he wanted to me. Unfortunately he wanted to try fisting with me and pulled on some black latex gloves. He tied me on the swing with my legs in the air and took his time pushing more and more of his hand into me. It's crazy how I go from never bottoming in my life to having a man's fist in me. He didn't even just put one fis

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My hand goes to the back of his head and pushes until I hit the back of his throat. “Fuck.” I hiss, Tears stream his face and I let go of his head. He lets go of my dick with a loud pop. His hand jacks me off, slowly, he spits on my dick, keeping his eyes on mine. “What the hell are you doing to me?” I whisper, He grins, “A handjob young master, would you like me to go faster?” I inhale sharply when he gives me an example of going faster. One nod and that’s all he needs.

It felt oddly intimate. Maxim smiled as though he was thinking what I was thinking as he leaned in to kiss me again. He pushed me slowly so I fell back on the bed and he guided my hand to his dick. Unsure of what I was doing, I stroked his thick dick, rubbing his precum around his slit. I had given him countless blowjobs but I had never given him a handjob. However, it seemed like I was doing the right thing as a strained groan escaped his lips and he thrust into my hand.

“Then let me see.” He let out a soft laugh, shaky, almost disbelieving. “You’re going to be the death of me.” “Then die happy,” I shot back, grinning even though my heart was racing. That broke him. He gave me what I wanted, and my hands explored him with a mixture of nerves and boldness. I held his cock in my hands giving it a handjob. The sharp breath he took when I brushed him the right way made me bolder. “Not fair,” he muttered, head tipping back. “You’re too good at this.”

This story deals with themes of hardcore BDSM and humiliation. Skip this story if you can't handle the heat. (Big Butt Plug : A lesbian BDSM Story - Part 2) "This is where you start learning, baby." I murmur. I pressed the tip of the plug against her asshole, gently circling it. Tory whimpered, her breath fogging the glass. I could feel her body trembling beneath me. My free hand grazed her lower back, tracing down to the curve of her ass. She flinched when I pushed the plug in slowly, working it past the tight ring of muscle.

I held his cock and he held my hand guiding me to give him a handjob. His cock is hot and hard, as if it's going to burn the palm of my hand. It bounced in my hand. I hold it and slide it up and down. "Look at me." He moved my hand and placed his cock at my entrance. He lifted my legs to get better access which entered deeper. He gripped my waist tightly and fucked me hard. I loved this rough sex. I couldn't control my body - the pressure was building. He continued to eat me up. I began to pant violently. I knew I was going to climax soon.

His other hand reached around and rubbed my clit in tight circles. “This is the unedited version,” he said, voice rough. “No toasts. No headache story. Just you taking it in my apartment while my son thinks I drove home from a wedding like a decent man.” “Harder—” He gave it to me harder. I came again, clenching around him, shaking. Harlan buried himself to the hilt and finished with a groan, flooding me, staying there while I dropped my forehead against the couch back. He pulled out, gathered the mess with two fingers, and pushed it back in.

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I have read a few spicy romance novels and…there's this time that I stumbled on a blow job p**n video on my uncle's phone. Jackson gives me a hand and helps me to raise on my feets. I climb on the leather chair on my knees and now we're staring at each other. “Give me your hand,”He orders, and I stretch my hand to him. He guides it to his cock and I gasp when it pulses in my hand. A guttural growl rumbles through his chest when he starts to move out intertwined hands, gently stroking his shaft… “Open your mouth,” He instructs after a couple of strokes and I do exactly what he says, sticking my tongue out. Heavens, I can't remember when I turned this obedient.