Elizabeth’s Bondage Fantasy

Taking my crop, I stepped back and gave a series of snaps to the insides of her thighs and just above her clit. She squeaked helplessly, trying to move away from the sting and I stood back, admiring my work, the crop marks reddening nicely and I could tell by the glistening of her labia, that Elizabeth was very turned on by what I was doing. I didn’t want to push the cropping too far, as I didn’t know how much she could handle just yet and I wanted her to get a taste of it, so that she would want to come back for more.

I replaced the crop with my tongue and licked the honey dust from her thighs. The closer I got to her pussy, the more she squirmed and moaned and the more my cock ached to fuck it. Giving a long flat tongued lick from her asshole to clit drove Elizabeth wild, so I dove right in, parting her pussy lips a little bit more and popped her clit right into my mouth. I sucked it long, tugged it hard and the scent of her musky cunt made my cock grow hard and I wanted to fuck her, drive my cock deep inside of her and fuck the living hell out of her. I maintained control as I continued to devour her sweet gash, letting my tongue dart in and out of her quivering vagina, feeling my own power as she writhed and moaned, gyrating her pussy as hard as she could against my face. My cock throbbed inside of my leather pants, so I unleashed it, opened my zipper and set it free so it was ready, ready for when she begged for it, if she begged for it, she would not feel it unless she begged for it.

I stopped sucking on her magnificent snatch and reaching up between her legs, I undid her ball gag and threw it to the side. I wanted to hear her beg for my cock, the power was consuming me and I had to hear her beg for the hardness of my cock deep inside of her drenched shaved cunt. Blindfolded, unable to see, she panted, her reddened breasts heaving into the air, my body brushing against her gyrating pussy as I moved back down between her red welted thighs and began sucking on her juicy pink fruit once again.

Elizabeth was wild with lust as I tugged at her clit and darted my tongue as deep as I could into her wanting gash, making her desire me, making her cunt desire the hardness of my thick manhood. I looked up from her quivering cunt, stroking my meat to it’s thickest hardness, “What do you want Elizabeth? Tell me what you want!” I grunted, my cock throbbing, pulsing, aching to fuck every inch of her. Elizabeth moaned, rocking her ass, thrusting her cunt upward, “Fuck me! I want you to fuck me! I need your cock!”

“Beg me bitch!” I grunted at her, “If you want it, beg for it!”

Elizabeth let out a lustful whine, lifting her head as though she was trying to see me, “Ohhhhhhhh, please! Please fuck me! I want to feel your hard cock fucking my pussy! Please, Please fuck me!”

I turned my head toward Mike and cast a wicked look into his camera, then taking all 9 inches of my throbbing meat, I slipped my condom over it and pressed it’s swollen head against her dripping cunt, moving it up and down her slick gash, making her want it even more. Elizabeth purred, thrusting her hips up and down, “Ohhh, my pussy is so hot. Please fuck my pussy“

Elizabeth gritted her teeth and squealed as I plunged my thick long cock deep into her hot cunt. Fuck, it felt so damned good that I couldn’t take it slow. I just hammered the living shit out of it and really got off on listening to her squeal and moan as her tight pussy accommodated all nine inches of me. Mike zoomed in and went snap happy as my cock wailed her cunt with a vengeance, my balls slapping against her ass, sending Elizabeth into a fit of squeals and moans. The harder I fucked her, the more her luscious tits bounced and the louder she began to scream, “Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Ohhh gawwwwwwwd my pussy! Fuck me!”

Baseball? Hockey? Wrinkly old whore tits? It didn’t matter what I tried to think about, nothing dissuaded my urge to bust a nut in a fury deep inside of her fully stretched cunt. I grabbed onto my own ass and forced my cock as hard into her as I could, looking down and fucking losing it as my meat hammered into her faster than I had ever fucked before. My body tensed and I totally lost it, cumming in a cock-slamming fuck that made me damned near fall onto my ass. I rode it out inside of her, holding on tight to her hot cropped thighs, then jerked out of her and kept my focus on her hard, unspent clit.

“Do you want to cum bitch? Huh? Do you want to cum?” I growled at her. Elizabeth thrust her cunt upward, lifting her ass off of the table, “Make me cum, please, make me cum! Oh gawd my pussy is burning, make me cum, pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaase!!” she screamed back at me.

I pressed my hand against her pussy, rubbing it back and forth in a fast motion, and then slapped her clit several times. Elizabeth howled, screamed, struggled against her restraints, and I did it again. “Then cum bitch! Cum for your Master! Cum now bitch!” I barked back at her, rubbing and slapping her clit until she thrust her cunt higher into the air and screamed. The video camera rolled on and captured Elizabeth cumming in a screaming orgasm that damned near shook our fake dungeon walls. “I’ll cum for you!!!!! Fuck!!! Oh god!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!” she screamed and howled, bucking her cunt in mid air, her juices spilling out all over the wooden table.

Releasing Elizabeth’s ankles and wrists, she cupped her pussy, squeezing her thighs around her hand, making Mike and I both laugh, “Holy shit! Bobbi wasn’t lying when she said that you were hung like a horse!”

With her wallet full of mall money, we walked Elizabeth to her car, and I knew that I had played my cards right when she turned to me and said, “I’ll be back… Master”