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I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

he growled against her mouth. “All this time playing innocent and your cunt is begging to be ruined.” He shoved her panties aside and plunged two thick fingers inside her without warning. Lia cried out, legs buckling. The stretch burned, but the pleasure was immediate and overwhelming. He curled his fingers, stroking that sensitive spot inside her while his thumb found her swollen clit. “Oh god—Ethan—” “That’s right. Say my name while I finger-fuck this virgin pussy.” He pumped harder, adding a third finger, stretching her. Lia’s books clattered to the floor. Her hips rocked shamelessly against his hand, chasing the building pressure.

But that's what she'd signed up for. Kyle'd been asking her to do this since the moment their honeymoon had ended. Three hypnosis programs to listen to while she jilled. Week one had started the dick fantasies. Week two had made her feel like Kyle was stroking her clit every time he touched her. She'd almost come last Sunday, holding hands in the park. Week three and her own clothes made her ache and throb and drip. It had been murder holding her lust back so as to surprise Kyle.

my fingers pressed against her clit, sending her over the edge as she shook and convulsed in my arms. “Now that's what you get for being a good girl.” I whispered, my thrusts becoming faster and more rapid. Soon,I was jerking and filling up her asshole. I pulled out his cock and released more fluid on her body,her boobs, her face and she struggled to suck everything in. I got out of bed and began to put on my briefs as she laid down, staring at my amazing form. “We should do this more often.” I said,loud enough for her to hear. “Of course,I'm paying for it.” She replied and I chuckled.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

The panties stayed pressed to my face, her scent filling my lungs with every breath. In the fantasy, she leaned forward, palms braced on my chest, nails digging in just like before. Her tits bounced with every bounce, her nipples hard, begging to be pinched. She rode me harder, faster, pussy clenching around me like she wanted to keep me inside forever. “Fuck me deeper,” she gasped in my mind, her voice wrecked and needy. “Use me. Fill me up. Make me yours one last time.”

“Jake’s little girlfriend playing with her pretty cunt on my couch. Does my son know what a filthy slut you are?” Heat flooded my face. I shook my head. Mr. Vance loosened his tie and sat down in the armchair across from me. “Don’t stop on my account. Show Daddy how you touch yourself when you think about him.” The word “Daddy” coming from his mouth made my pussy clench. I obeyed, sliding my fingers in and out while he watched, his cock visibly hardening in his pants. “Faster,” he commanded. “Tell me what you fantasize about.”

"An older man fucking you like you're his property. Tell me the truth, Lia." "Yes! Yes, Julian! Harder, please, fuck me harder!" I sobbed, completely losing my mind from the pleasure. He gripped my waist with both of his huge hands, lifting my body slightly with every single downward plunge, driving his dick so deep I could feel it hitting the very top of my womb. The forbidden nature of it, the raw age gap, the way he completely controlled every inch of my body pushed me straight over the edge. My tight walls clamped down on his long dick like a vice, contracting wildly over and over again as a massive, uncontrollable squirt burst out of me, drenching his thighs and his stomach.