Jenny and her dom (Pm first)

Smiling, Randall went to a drawer and pulled out an "old fashioned" digital camera. With it, he snapped several pictures, not the least of which, a couple shots showing Jenny's juicy, literally dripping pussy.

Bringing the camera around where she could see, he scrolled through each shot. "See, what did I tell you. Beautiful."
 
She was biting her lip in anticipation waiting for him to come back over to her. Her heart raced as she heard the clicking of the camera… this was the first time she was having pictures of her naked body taken.

She blushed as he came before her and showing her different shots and angles of her naked body. She flushed at his words. Again she would never get used to being called beautiful.

“Thank you sir.” She said softly but the lust dripping from my voice was so intense and I know my arousal had to be so strong! Because I could feel the juices running down my inner thighs.
 
Randall enjoyed the embarrassment Jenny displayed at being called "beautiful." Nothing more alluring than an attractive woman who legitimately didn't realize it. She fell into the "girl next door" category: the kind of woman whose beauty gets overlooked, until she's on the arm of another man.

Setting the camera aside, he resumed his gentle caresses, this time over the exposed skin of her ass delving closer and closer to her dripping pussy...
 
She never really believed herself to be beautiful so whenever it escaped his lips it caused her a deep blush to creep to her cheeks every time. However hearing it from Randall well it made her actually feel like maybe she was. She tried to shake off the reasons she never really felt that way.

Little whimpers and gasps of pleasures escaped her ruby red lips…. “Randall… please…. Please touch me… more.” She begged desperately.
 
Jenny's plaintive wail for him to keep touching her made Randall's cock throb. He suspected if he touched her nipples or clit, it would send her tumbling over the edge into orgasm.

So, he wondered what would happen if he lined up his cock with her dripping wet pussy and just shoved in, in one long, smooth stroke...
 
She needed him so bad her pussy was starting to ache and throb for the need of his touch as she whimpered and begged. She was breathing heavy and panting and her pussy was dripping down her inner thighs.

“Please Randall please.” I say trying to wriggle to get just a little touch from you.
 
His cock buried in Jenny as deep as it would go, she started to beg. It was a sound he enjoyed greatly.

"Please, what, little one?" he asked quietly.
 
She screamed and moaned and moved beneath him more and more at least the best that she could, she was so desperate to cum. His cock was so deep inside of her that she was losing focus and she was completely ready to become unraveled!

His breath in her ear, as he asked what she was asking for, made goosebumps run up and down her entire body!

“Please… sir….please… more… harder… please make me cum.” She pleads her voice desperate and needy.
 
Randall chuckled in Jenny's ear at her desperation. He loved reducing a woman to a single, enormous nerve ending, begging for release.

When he pulled out of her, it was slow and deliberate, not the mad pounding fuck Jenny was obviously hysterical for. He let out a low moan of his own at the sensation of her delectable cunt reluctantly releasing him from its velvety wet grip. He stopped his withdrawal when the head of his deliciously sensitized hard-on was all that still remained inside her.

Then, he just as slowly re-entered, until his hips once more rested against her ass...
 
If he didn’t make her cum soon she may just lose her mind… he was making her feel things she had never felt before. She was gasping and trying to move against him for merely more… just a little more… she wanted him so damn bad she thought to herself.

She whimpered when he pulled out of her slowly and she turned and looked at him as if saying please don’t stop…she felt her pussy gripping his hard cock… needing him inside of her wanting more she knew she was so fucking close… so close. “Randall please….” She begged again desperately… moving her hips to try to bring his cock deep inside of her once more.

A loud moan escaped her lips… when he slowly and deliberately slid back inside of her very soaked pussy…”So—I’m so close…” She whispered in a pant…
 
Oh, Randall loved when they begged. The nearly whining tone in Jenny's voice was begging at its finest, even if the words weren't quite the desperate pleas that normally accompanied a proper beg.

Once more, he slid slowly out until just the head of his cock remained. Jenny's pussy clenched around him, clutching as hard as those muscles could to keep him inside...

Which they failed to do. Though it almost hurt to do so, he let his cock slip completely free of her warm, velvety wonderland.

He then stepped back and waited for her reaction at being dragged to the edge and forced to view orgasm but not experience it...
 
She felt as if she was going to completely lose her mind… she hasn’t been edged in a very long time. “Randall, please…. Please fuck me… please make me cum!” She screamed out! Her pleas were becoming more and more desperate by the minute.

She whimpered as he slowly and deliberately pulled from her wet cunt once more… her head was getting dizzy with need and want. She squeezed her cunt as as tight as she could around his cock trying to keep him inside of her!

She needed more she didn’t know how much more teasing she could take before she just fell apart. She whimpered and whined when he pulled out of her once more.

Her eyes went wide when he stood before her, not allowing her to cum once more. Tears came to her eyes not in sadness she needed and wanted him… “Please sir! I can’t take it anymore!” She pleaded and cried out!
 
Randall smiled. He wanted to cum just as badly as Jenny did. Well, maybe not as badly, given her current state of frenzied desperation, but...

Placing a finger under her chin, he smiled into her hysteria. "You can and you will. Not that long ago you were trying to prove to me your self-control. Your orgasms are mine to allow or deny. You agreed to stay. You no longer have the privilege of choice."

Helping her straighten, he released her legs from their bindings - keeping the cuffs - then lifted her hands to behind her head.

Her nipples looked so taut he suspected they might hurt (was that possible?). Nevertheless, they stood proud and begged for attention.

Stepping to a drawer, he pulled out a chain with clamps on either end. Humming quietly to himself, he grabbed one nipple and pulled it straight out from her body and placed a clamp on it. He did the same with the other nipple then held the middle of the chain up toward Jenny's face with a finger.

"Open," he commanded then waited for her to comply. When her jaw finally dropped, he placed the chain into her mouth and said, "Close."

The chain was not long, so when she held it in her mouth, it pulled on her nipples...
 
She wasn’t sure if he was smiling from teasing her or because of her pleading. She bites her lip trying to control her own impending orgasm knowing punishment would follow if she allowed herself to cum before Randall had given her permission. She at this point did not really care how desperate she looked.

Jenny whimpered when Randall put a finger under her chin gently making sure she was looking at him. She was trembling as she looked into his eyes. He was right she had been trying to prove her self control at the moment however she was not doing a very good job. She whimpered at the mention of an orgasm… she wondered if he could see the desperation in her eyes. She took a deep breath. She nodded her head in understanding, because he was correct.

She continued to tremble in need and want… the last thing she wanted to do was to say her safe word, just out of the need to cum. When he moved her hands above her head she clasped them for him.

Her nipples were by far harder than they had ever been, achingly so and she needed his touch needed him!

She shivered when he walked away to a drawer and she did not allow herself to walk away for a moment. She gasped loudly when he pulled her nipple and then attached the clamp to that very hard nipple, it did sting but it was an amazing feeling. He then continued to do the same to the other causing her to go to the balls of her feet for a moment as the sting hit the other nipple once more… causing her to yelp once more.

She opened her mouth as he asked her too. He put the chain in her mouth and told her to close, she did just as he advised once more.

She trembled when her mouth closed in position and the short chain pulled on her taut nipples, whimpers escaped her lips as she looked at him as if begging for him to touch her with her pretty chocolate brown eyes.
 
Randall smiled once more when the sounds began.

"Lovely," he said, in relation to the the visual of her pulling on her own nipples.

Her eyes pled for more.

"Stand up straight," he ordered when he detected she might be compensating for the pull, trying to make it less intense.. It might not be a tremendous amount of extra pressure, but she would feel it.

Stepping to another drawer, he pulled out a hitachi wand. Flicking the switch, it buzzed happily.

"This is your chance to exert that self-control you so want to show me," he told her just before pressing it to her-exposed and dripping pussy...
 
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