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It's the only desire he could have. To fuck her just like this. And the music changed. An odd choice. Was this a workout mix?

All My Life, By the Foo Fighters.

The guitar hit, and his hips followed it. The hard simple line. Like a heart beat. three short notes, droned out, three quick simple thrusts. Bouncing her body up as he held her hands. the opening lyrics, Dave Grohl's voice growling trough the air.

All my life I've been searching for somethin'
Somethin' never comes, never leads to nuthin'
Nothin' satisfies, but I'm gettin' close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope


His voice followed, as the rhythm picked up slightly, and his hands went to her hips. making the sharp triad of thrusts, quicker and harder more in beat. His voice growled out too, matching the intensity.

All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around, and it's taken away
Leaves me with the feelin' that I fear the most
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost.


He knows the next part. The music explodes, picking up it's intensity. the guitar twice as fast as it was before. the lyrics a scream. His body picks up as well. Motion. Grabbing her and spinning her atop his cock. So she's riding in reverse cowgirl, His hand on her wrist and against her throat. Her little body nothing more than a hole that gets plowed with each guitar lick. Bounced with each drum beat. Savaged with each lyric.

"Calm down, don't you resist." A quick three bounces. Matching the guitar. "You've such a delicate wrist." The words whispered in her ear, his hand twisting her arm, giving just the first small taste of pain, as he pulls her atop him. Her body lying down back to his chest, while his cock thunders into her gaping cunt twice with the heavy drum. "And if I give it a twist. Something to hold when I lose my grip." His hands clutch holding her thigh, her throat. Pinning her down for the next series of explosive pounding thrusts. Slaves to the rhythm of the rock pounding their ears like he pounded her abused pussy.

He whispered along, His lips close to her ear. "Will I find something in there," His fingers teasing her clit, stroking the little nub, only hairs away from where his shaft tore into her. "To give it just what it needs.", His cock picked up a moment, de-syncing, before punching forward and withdrawing too far. Almost slipping out of her, as he finally thrust it back inside. Exactly what she needed. "Another reason to bleed. One by one, Hidden up my sleeve. One by one, Hidden up my sleeve." His cock spasmed. Twitching, a trick he could do. making it shake when he thrust. Entering her on the lyric. One, a thrust. By one. Another thrust. On and on. One by One.

Hey, don't let it go to waste
I love it but, I hate that taste
Weight keeping me down


His body arched with the chorus holding deep, impaling her completely on the held note, as he drove through the chorus his body keeping time to the song. Matching various tempos, the drumline, the guitar, Dave's growling vocals. His fingers and hands Touching her breasts. teasing her nipples. Running her body. Strumming her clit. Playing her like a guitar himself. Holding her slender neck, while his fingers softly shredded across the strings of her clit, or played high on the subtle points of her nipples, and breasts. Every motion in tune, his body at a fever pitch while he let the music drive them.

He growled as he began to sing to her again. The music coming to it's slower point. The chorus about to beat up. His smile invisible to her, but plain to him as he noticed the symbolism. "If I get any closer," And he was close. It would be a challenge to finish the song, the way her tight folds gripped him. "And if you open up wide." His legs spread hers as he looked for purchase, traction against the ruined bed spread, His feet clawing it up, as he threw her legs open to tip her up, and push further into her. "And if you let me inside" As if she could resist. Her body open to him completely as he heard her moan, scream, and want him. "On and on, I've got nuthin' to hide. On and on, I've got nuthin' to hide." Hot. Pounding. Impossible for her to be so wet. So willing, so utterly open as he fucked her. Playing her so willingly. Moaning for him.


Done, done; on to the next one
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one


The music slowed, and he did to, his body needing the time, as his throat was raw. He was so close, the chorus hit him as the music resumed it's fever pitch. His thrusts picking up following the the screams. The pounding rhythm. Following every throaty growl as he howled along finally, at the end. The song crashing to a close as I realized how done he was. Her body a far away sensation, as he felt her cum, and realized he couldn't do anything but join her.

"Oh fuck. Done. I'm done." The lyrics die from then on, His mouth unable to keep the stream going, as he felt himself begin to shoot. The double tap of guitar and drums at the end of the song signaling his explosion. His crashing climax with her. "Sweet fuck. You're gonna milk me dry you cum hungry little cock slut. Jesus you're so fucking tight, I feel like I'm gonna rip you open when I cum. Fuck can you feel that from your whore. Feel how thick and hot his jizz is?" The room is silent but for the sounds of their bodies, and his hot semen begins to unload into her gasping snatch. He thrusts anyway keeping her going. Keeping her fucked, well and thoroughly as scalding streams of seed fill her. Blast and spatter against the walls of her clenching cunt.

"Oh I'm gonna fill you. And then fuck it out of you. Make you squirt it back down, and you are going to smear your fingers and lick it up. I know you are just like the jizz sucking little slut you are." His orgasm continued. A volcano of his jizz. The last few earth shattering clench of his balls as she milked him completely dry, filling her enough that it flowed out over his cock on the last burying thrust. He stayed rooted inside her. "Oh. fuck." He gasped. "Oh my beautiful bitch. That was perfect. One hopes you enjoyed it too."

His arms wrapped around her as he held her close. Exhausted, sated, unable to move. And as he thought for a moment. Defeated. Oh but that was a good loss.

"Perfect..." came a breathless, stunned echo. Her body, every square inch of skin, was soaked with sweet sweat and sticky cum. Seed and juice mingled and spilled all over her thighs, the crack of that moon-shaped ass, and perfumed her gaping wet holes. Her lungs burned, and her voice was shot. He'd sang to her. Fucking SANG to her. Serenaded his cumslut through a rip-roaring trio of orgasms, the one that hit her during the chorus serving as the most cataclysmic. Her only response had been to scream, to beg for more, to profane her love for his cock, as she clung to him inside the locked room.

Tousled head hit the pillow with a heavy thud. Nobody had ever taken her before. There had been men. And now there was this man. Her new favorite whore, who'd made HER the plaything, the cum-sucking slut on her knees. He'd lost his cool, and she'd about lost her sanity, after a championship fuck round in which two bodies furiously slapped, bucked, and ground into one another, for hours on end. Dirty vixen had convinced him to break the rules, to give into her lusty greed. And in return, he'd given her an explosion of passion and pleasure that shimmered over her body so fiercely, she could practically see it. In the end, he'd leave thinking she was the victorious one, never knowing how triumphant he'd looked as she gave herself to him so fully.

She wriggled her hips, feeling his prick stuffed deep inside of her. That once tight, cute cunt had been permanently stretched out as a result of all the lewd cock pistoning. And her pussy was oozing cum, buckets of it, hot and steamy and sweet. Teeth marks marred the beautiful flesh of that perky behind. And she'd actually bit down onto her own beautiful lower lip until it bled deep crimson. She could taste it in her mouth, along with his cum, and the juices of hers he'd deposited inside with his tongue.

Blonde fuck doll was truly, utterly, completely wrecked.

It had been money well spent.
 
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I shift a little on the bed as the blindfold blocks my vision, making everything a dark inky black. This is a new feeling for me, one I'm not sure I like. I have always preferred to be in control of the situation, but I could allow this.

"I'm ready when you are pet..."

Is he? I wonder my eyes dilating in anticipation. My voice is soft, "concentrate on the sensations I will give you, soft sensual, but ones which could have a darker cadence should I so wish it...."

I licked one sides of his jawline from chin to earlobe, slowly drawing out the motion,
"Mmmmm you taste very very nice Sir" With that I trailed my tongue down across his neck to the top of his sternum, down down the very center of his chest dipping it into his belly button before stopping just before his groin. I could smell the heat of him and smiled lazily as I saw his manhood stir..

Back to to the beginning I picked up a feather and using it's sharp quill I retraced my path dragging the sharp tool across his skin, my intent to let him know that with just a little more pressure the faint scratching tease could easily turn to pain.

With a small kiss to his nose I asked in my sultry voice,
"Do you like, may I continue ?"
 
With a small kiss to his nose I asked in my sultry voice,[/I]"Do you like, may I continue ?"

I gasp as she slowly trails her tongue down my body, teasingly stopping just short of my hard manhood. When the sharp point of the quill grazed my skin, I bit my lip. It didn't hurt, but if she pressed down harder it wouldn't be pleasant!

"mmm you may continue pet," I said, my skin tingling where she traced the line down my body
 
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I gasp as she slowly trails her tongue down my body, teasingly stopping just short of my hard manhood. When the sharp point of the quill grazed my skin, I bit my lip. It didn't hurt, but if she pressed down harder it wouldn't be pleasant!

"mmm you may continue pet," I said, my skin tingling where she traced the line down my body

I took careful note of his reaction...hmmmmmmm interesting, I was pleased that he would let me continue...... I took my quil and still using the sharp end I trailed it first around one nipple then the other before taking each one in turn between luscious lips sucking and teasing it to absolute hardness, using my teeth to lift each on up and out before allowing it to pop from my mouth to lay there, hot red and swollen.

"Do you remember my pretty clover clamps; did you like how they looked on my breasts my master?"

I kept absolutely still but could feel my own arousal building as I watched the accelerated rise and fall of his masculine chest. He was all dominant male and in this moment he was at my mercy
 
I kept absolutely still but could feel my own arousal building as I watched the accelerated rise and fall of his masculine chest. He was all dominant male and in this moment he was at my mercy

My lust rose as she played with my nipples, my mind filled with visions of breaking free of my restraints and ravishing my sexy pet. But I allowed her to continue, curious where this would lead.

"mm yes pet, you looked so amazing in those clamps. I've never really seen anything like those before."

I lay in front of her, breathing deeply, my cock standing firm. I couldn't see anything, but I imagined what she looked like, taking control of her Master.
 


I lay in front of her, breathing deeply, my cock standing firm. I couldn't see anything, but I imagined what she looked like, taking control of her Master.


I moved to the recessed cold cupboard and removed another pair of clover clamps they were icy cold with slightly wider teeth. " I am glad you liked them, I have a pair for you perhaps a small taste? the pain can be exquisite or pure hell depending on your tolerance and the one in change." I took a distended nipple lovingly and closed the clamp over it as gently as possible. Watching his face careful I see he can take more and leave it in place, turning to it other nipple I fixed the other clamp in place.

"How does that feel, describe it to me please," as I spoke I flicked each clam once with my thumb and forefinger!
 
I moved to the recessed cold cupboard and removed another pair of clover clamps they were icy cold with slightly wider teeth. " I am glad you liked them, I have a pair for you perhaps a small taste? the pain can be exquisite or pure hell depending on your tolerance and the one in change." I took a distended nipple lovingly and closed the clamp over it as gently as possible. Watching his face careful I see he can take more and leave it in place, turning to it other nipple I fixed the other clamp in place.

"How does that feel, describe it to me please," as I spoke I flicked each clam once with my thumb and forefinger!

I gasp as she flicks the clamps, biting my lip again. "It feels cold! And I can feel the pressure on my nipples, it's like it hurts a little, but it's a good pain... hard to describe.."

Furrowing my brow, I try to find the words to describe the mix of what I'm feeling. This was all very new to me, I'm not sure how to explain it. I do know that I feel my passion and lust growing even higher, I feel the need for my release even more.
 
I gasp as she flicks the clamps, biting my lip again. "It feels cold! And I can feel the pressure on my nipples, it's like it hurts a little, but it's a good pain... hard to describe.."

Furrowing my brow, I try to find the words to describe the mix of what I'm feeling. This was all very new to me, I'm not sure how to explain it. I do know that I feel my passion and lust growing even higher, I feel the need for my release even more.

I am satisfied with his response or rather lack there of, sometimes the pleasure pain hybrid can be very hard to define. Leaving the clamps in place I trail the soft part of the feather along his side and stop.....

His cock is standing to attention hard and proud and it is all mine. I take it into my willing mouth and pull back slowly scraping my teeth along the ridged length of it, sucking the soft flesh into my mouth before using my lips to fush his foreskin back so that I might taste of the delicious drops of pre-cum already gracing its silken head

As I work I give his clamps another flick, harder this time.
 

As I work I give his clamps another flick, harder this time.


"mmm pet that's so good" I moan as she takes me into her warm mouth, my cock already dripping precum in anticipation. Suddenly, before I get too comfortable with her work, she gives the clamps a flick. This makes me moan louder, the combination of the slight pain of the clamps plus the intense pleasure of her lips around my cock are unlike anything I've felt before. It takes almost all of my control to resist tearing my restraints and blindfold off, taking her right there.
 
"mmm pet that's so good" I moan as she takes me into her warm mouth, my cock already dripping precum in anticipation. Suddenly, before I get too comfortable with her work, she gives the clamps a flick. This makes me moan louder, the combination of the slight pain of the clamps plus the intense pleasure of her lips around my cock are unlike anything I've felt before. It takes almost all of my control to resist tearing my restraints and blindfold off, taking her right there.

I grin at his reaction moving to stand at his side
, "How would you feel if I left you now alone in the darkness unable to escape, if I were using ropes instead of ribbons, if instead of re adjusting those nipple clamps I simply left them on? If I left you hot , horny , desperate....in need?"

I opened the door to my bedroom, he would feel the draft from the outside across his heated flesh, then I closed it with a thud and silently waited just inside the door.
 

I grin at his reaction moving to stand at his side
, "How would you feel if I left you now alone in the darkness unable to escape, if I were using ropes instead of ribbons, if instead of re adjusting those nipple clamps I simply left them on? If I left you hot , horny , desperate....in need?"

I opened the door to my bedroom, he would feel the draft from the outside across his heated flesh, then I closed it with a thud and silently waited just inside the door.

I felt my heart jump as she shut the door behind her, leaving me alone on the bed. "Pet? Come back, this isn't nice!" My lust was burning inside me, but now that she was gone I had no release. Frustration began to build, along with disappointment that her wonderful mouth was no longer on my cock. All these emotions swirled inside me as I lay alone on the bed, needing my slave to return.

After a few long minutes dragged by, I begin to realise the purpose of this whole session. This must be how my slave would feel, tied up alone on a bed. I would have to use this experience wisely, once I regained control over her
 
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I felt my heart jump as she shut the door behind her, leaving me alone on the bed. "Pet? Come back, this isn't nice!" My lust was burning inside me, but now that she was gone I had no release. Frustration began to build, along with disappointment that her wonderful mouth was no longer on my cock. All these emotions swirled inside me as I lay alone on the bed, needing my slave to return.

After a few long minutes dragged by, I begin to realise the purpose of this whole session. This must be how my slave would feel, tied up alone on a bed. I would have to use this experience wisely, once I regained control over her

I stood there for a full 5 minutes wondering if he would get it? To better tied up alone at the mercy of another, left in total disregard, unable to remove the clamps or tend to his own arousal;it was a matter of trust pure and simple, and a huge responsibly for the one entrusted with the welfare of the other.

When a woman submits to her Master, she is entrusting him with the very essence of whom she is. It is a huge responsibility to undertake, I had been at the receiving end of a Master who's only concern was his own selfish pleasure more than once......

Pulling my eyes back to Ness I walked back to his side and straddled his hips.

" I never left you, I would never treat you so," I gently tell him as I remove his blindfold. I removed my clamps massaging my nipples as the blood came flooding back, my lips parted, my head slightly tilted back as the flood of pleasure pain which shot down to the very core of me, bathing me in my own arousal. Looking into his eyes I removed his also messaging his nipples lovingly.

Smiling my eyes full of devilment I stood up and stepped backwards until I was straddling his cock. Raising my arms, giving him a glorious view of my upraised breasts, atop which stood my full engorged nipples I lifted my hair letting it cascade through my fingers like a silken waterfall.....

As I did so I lowered myself inch by inch into the full side splits, directly ontohis rock hard cock, stopping only to adjust its point of entry.

I held myself still for a second with his member just at the opening to my wet sleek hole, my lust filled eyes enmeshed with his.

Grinning wickedly I let myself go impaling myself in one violent motion down onto the very length of him.

"I am for you my Master!" I rasped out. "M
ake me yours!!"
 
"I am for you my Master!" I rasped out. "M[/I]ake me yours!!"

I moan loudly as she thrusts down on my cock, my entire length sliding into her tight pussy. It's almost overwhelming, the feeling of her warm hole on my cock, seeing her amazing slender body on top of me, the sensation of her removing my blindfold and clamps. I see the power you can have over someone else when they are under your control.

But now it was my turn to be in control! I look into her lust filled eyes, flexing my arms, finally tearing free of my bonds. I reach up to grab a handful of her hair, pulling her down towards me roughly, kissing her deeply. My tongue slides into her mouth as I kiss her passionately, letting her feel all the lust I had been holding in. I move my hips quickly, rolling on top of her, keeping my swollen cock deep inside her. I look down at her laying on the bed below me and reach down, grabbing her wrists in my tight grip. I hold her hands above her head, moving my hips again to slide my cock in deeper into her wet hole.


"Now I am in control pet, finally!" I say huskily, leaning down to nibble along her neck as I hold her down, my cock thrusting in harder and deeper
 
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Princess walks into the whorehouse, seeing that its empty she wonders if she should work today or is it her day off. She doesn’t question the emptiness of the whore house but goes to one of the changing rooms and changes into a sexy playboy bunny outfit, then comes out and stands behind the front desk, waiting for arrivals or someone who works there to come.

As she waits, Princess finds a magazine and flips through it. It’s a magazine full of yummy sex toys and stuff that one of the girls left behind. “Ohh, that looks fun. I may have to buy one of those.”
 
Princess looks up from the magazine as she hears the soft clicking of heels. Someone is there? Or perhaps, coming inside? She doesn't know, but she grabs a pen to take messages or make appointments.
 
wanders in, enjoying the feel of her new corset and jeans...moves immediately to the bar, summoning a girl to pour her a shot of bourbon...smiling to the attendent

Hello, Princess
 
Princess smiles at Vail as an attendant gives Vail a drink of bourbon

Hi Vail, love the outfit. Very sexy!
 
Giggles and smiles flirtaciously

Besides, I love dressing up like a playboy bunny. Makes me feel like i'm one of them!
 
grinning, crossing legs and letting pump dangle from toes...sipping

they'd be fools not to have you!
 
Hey, I'm a girl who knows some smexy when she sees it, and you have way too much of that!

a soft laugh, another sip...foot bouncing slowly
 
Princess giggles because she hasn't heard the term smexy in so long, she forgot that she used to use it in her every day forum language.

Well, I try to keep up with my smexiness, don't want to lose any of that. You have alot of smexy in you too, Vail.
 
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