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I nodded slowly, as I started to feel a little uneasy about the situation. "So, the thing we are doing right now is," he continued, leaning forward slightly. "BDSM. Bondage. Dominant. Submissive. Masochist. Sadist. It's a form of erotic power exchange where one partner takes on a dominant role, controlling the other partner's actions and movements through various forms of bondage or restraint.

It's tempting to piss her off every time we meet, but since I plan to keep my balls for a long time — I kept the teasing to the minimum. Second one. Ahbaya likes to read Gay porn. Yes, that’s right. She loves the shit to the bone. And the thing is… I’m fine with that, all of us have weird fetishes and stuff. Heck, I’ve experienced a lot of customers with weird fetishes — but hers is now at the top of my list. Long story short, she asked me what anal sex felt like. And when I answered no, she said, ‘wanna give it a try?’ And no, it’s not her ass. Yes, It’s mine.

When she saw that he wasn't present even after another hour had passed, she stood again and then sighted the door that leads to the BDSM room he took her to the last time. She walked towards it carefully and opened the door, on opening it, she saw the same materials she had seen then there the last time only that there were large pictures of how the process looked like. She saw pictures of a man flogging a woman in the ass, she saw pictures of a woman sitting on a man's face, the man seemed to be eating her out. She saw pictures of a woman tied to a pole and being fingered. She saw all sorts of erotic pictures that she couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in her pussy.

“But what if I never wake her up? What if I’m not enough?” “You are more than enough,” Liam said firmly, his grip tightening around her hand.”And sex is not just about awakening your wolf. It’s a passion play of pain and pleasure. It’s about connection, intimacy, and exploring each other. You should enjoy it with me, not feel pressured. It's all about discovery.” His hunter's eyes darkened as he leaned closer, voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "And speaking of discovery... There's so much more I want to show you. Have you ever heard of BDSM?"

“Lying in that bed. Listening to you breathe down the hall. Stopping myself from fucking touch you.” “Make up for it,” Eli managed to say between moans, tilting his head back. They didn’t even get to the desk. Eli bent over a filing cabinet, one hand braced on the wall, the other gripping the top drawer. Dominic fucked him hard from behind, teeth gritting, thrusts sharp and punishing. “You like this?” Dominic hissed, slapping his ass. “Getting used like a fucking toy?” Eli groaned. “Yes—fuck—use me—”

Vibrations hit me in rough spasms. I grab the edge of the table, finding my balance. My face is turning bloodshot, my brain is melting just as my pussy walls weaken to his touch. “See why I said she’s too nerdy?” Sera chuckles, breaking the kiss this time. “Just one alcohol and she’s this stoned.” She mumbles in Adrian’s mouth, sucking his spit and drinking his essence. She gets his mouth and I get his fingers. His hot fucking fingers! He moves inside of me with grace, smooth glide, like he owns my pussy. His thumb finds my clit and bites down!

Darius pressed the vibrator harder and flicked it side to side until her cries grew louder. “You’re going to cum,” Adrian whispered into her ear. “Right here, in our hands.” Her body convulsed, every nerve alive, as the climax ripped through her. The cuffs dug into her wrists as she pulled against them, screaming out both their names. Darius did not pull the toy away, keeping it buzzing against her swollen clit until she collapsed back into Adrian’s chest, shaking. Adrian kissed the sweat at her temple. “Good girl. That’s only the beginning.”

The sound of flesh pounding and harsh moans filled the room as Toussaint didn’t hold back with his thrusts. Toussaint pulled out and dragged Jace towards the edge of the bed and raised his legs up in the air then hung them on his shoulders. He positioned himself once more and held his thighs in place by his hand, the second hand rested on Jace’s neck. The familiar thickness of Toussaint’s fat cock filled Jace’s boy pussy once more and he lost all sense of shame. Toussaint didn’t hold back either; going full beast mode as he filled Jace up, slamming in hard and fast with a constant momentum.

I leaned back against the smooth, cool marble edge while my hand slid between my legs almost immediately, fingers parting my swollen folds as I let out a shaky breath. I was still soaked, a humiliating mix of my own arousal and Richard’s pathetic load. I opened the hidden browser on my phone, the one I kept password-protected, and went straight to my favorite BDSM site. My fingers trembled with need as I typed in the search bar: “dominant muscular man ruins married woman.” The video loaded. It was exactly what I needed tonight.