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Jay loaded weights on either side and stood behind her head. “Lift,” he commanded. She gripped the bar, pushing it up with shaking arms. Liam stood by her hips, his hands sliding under her shorts to rub her bare pussy. She gasped, nearly dropping the bar as his fingers found her clit instantly. “Keep going,” Jay growled. “Don’t stop unless you want everyone here to see what a whore you are.” She forced her arms to push the bar up and down while Liam rubbed her clit in slow, teasing circles, dipping his fingers inside her soaked hole occasionally before pulling them out to smear her juices along her inner thighs.

Their strength and grace, a perfect balance, was a dance I yearned to master. “Bind him,” Liam instructed, and Marcus tied my wrists and ankles with silk cords, securing them to the mat’s corners, leaving me vulnerable and exposed. Liam knelt between my legs, his fingers tracing my swollen lips, then slipping inside, four at once, stretching my ass with a slow, deliberate rhythm. “Feel us,” he murmured, adding a vibrator, pressing it against my cock, turning it to a high hum that made me arch against the bonds. Marcus straddled my face, lowering his wet cock to my mouth, and I licked eagerly, sucking his tip as he moaned, his precum coating my tongue.

SPADE The dark-haired guy was in submission. He was a submissive and younger than the domme. His wrists and arms were tied behind his back, and he was on his knees with a collar around his neck connected to a chain and a gag in his mouth as the woman began whipping him in a form of flagellation. “No. I don’t like it.” Robyn quickly looked away. At least, she was honest with me. I took her hand to the last entertainment room before us and took off my jacket. I stood behind her and placed my hand on her hip, the other on her chest. “Do you like it? I know you like it, baby.”

Somewhere outside of Rideten, Present Time Heath was meticulous with his Shibari. Aislen followed along in his mind as he planned it out. He’d used some rags to pad her wrists before winding the rope around them, letting the rope slide sensuously across his palm as he fed it out. The process of tying her down was as sexual to him as what happened once she was bound to his satisfaction, and he was determined to take his time, enjoy the process, and create something beautiful.

It won't be tonight, but I want it again. I sit looking at him as my hand continues to tease him, my hands pushing him back, so he is laid on the floor. I move, my hands tying his down purposely using the weaker cuffs. I remove the wand, his moans getting louder as I smile. The prostate toy is working far better than I thought. I move to straddle him, my legs on either side of him. My hips moving, lowering myself onto his cock, moaning I grind against him, my head falling back. I am doing this wrong; I remove the restraints from his wrists. My hips move faster as he groans, his hands moving to grasp me, my hands pushing his away.

Hikaru “You see, Asim, I slip this through here and knot it there and now, it is done,” I survey my handiwork and admire Asim in all his glory, with the ropes tied in a tortoise shell shibari tie and penis tie. His muscles strain as he tries to see if he can free his arms but the movement pulls the rope around his cock and it bounces and tightens with his movements. “Fuck, Angel! This is both sexy and unnerving,” he says.

I couldn’t contain the moan that escaped my lips, which was much louder than my previous moans, as my position did feel a little awkward due to my wrists being bound. It was then that I noticed a third shadow entering my peripheral vision. I felt my hair being pulled back. Keenan must have been standing behind Liam. I stood up and held my wrists out to him. He slowly let go of my hair to undo the sash binding my wrists, whilst Klaus kept biting and nibbling on my breasts. Liam wasted no time in slipping two fingers into me. He turned me around, and repositioned his hand into a better position, which enabled his thumb to be placed against my clit for better stimulation.

This was really happening, I was about to give my most treasured gift to this man. However, as nervous as I was, I knew I was ready. Sensing my hesitation, he whispered, "I'll go slow." I lost in his gaze, and gave him a slight but assuring nod. His smile deepened. His c*ck slid up my thigh, seeking my entrance. Then he slowly began to ease himself in. Growling, Ellis leaned forward, grabbing my wrists and pressing the erotic silk binding against my skin. He slowly began to sink deeper, waiting every so often for me to get used to the way he was stretching me open and filling me.

Right, she almost forgot what kind of an asshole he could be. This very moment she was laying on the bed with tied hands. Her Master enjoyed bondage and took his time tying her hands as well as her legs, which were now spread. It was restricting but wasn’t uncomfortable, the feeling of a rope on her skin was actually quite erotic. Then he slowly pushed a dildo inside her and stopped, leaving her like that. Shit. She felt that object right inside her, her body reacted in a shameful way. She was wet and her insides were twitching. She wanted to come, she wanted to feel thrusts and his firm body on her, but no. He left her like that, what an asshole. The worst thing was that he said she needs t

I took a moment to appreciate her perfect body before I got to work binding her, using some basic Shibari to create a basic chest harness to push up her luscious tits. Then I raised her arms straight out at shoulder level and commanded her not to move while I used a double column tie to bind her right leg to her right arm and her left leg to her left arm. By the time I was done, her bare, glistening pussy was spread wide open for us and there was no way for her to close her legs or stop us from using her however we wanted. “Fuck that’s hot!” Ryan moaned from where he stood in the doorway. He’d been rummaging in the hall closet and just entered the room.