Something new 2

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Something new 2You sit on the sofa for a few minutes, trying to figure out what the hell just happened. In your 30ish years of life, never would you have thought this would of happened, but you are secretly wanting it to happen on a regular basis. You contemplate your options, looking at the clock, the time doesn’t concern you. You have a burning in your stomach, not sickness or fear, more of a need to be here. You finish your wine and some cheese and crackers that are set out for you, still wrapped in the blanket, is that Fabreze, I love that smell. Lavender and vanilla, you muster the courage to confront the new man in your life. You approach him, head down and he grabs your chin and lifts your eyes, saying to you ” never bow your head when playtime is over” you are understanding that he is your equal. Possibly you are his alpha female, but not very much higher than him. You look at him, notice his eyes are caring, his hands scarred and rough, his shoulders broad.You lean into him, almost scared to touch him because you fear his reaction. Touching his shoulders you whisper in his ear, “again”. Shaking canlı kaçak iddaa off your robe, you walk over to your bonds, waiting for him impatienly raising your arms to the ceiling. He walks over and reaches up to hook you, while you say, “not me, your turn”, and place the hook on him. First the left, the right arm. Then his legs, the man who we shall call “8” is at your whim now. You walk to him, running you hand down his chest, to his beltline. You walk to the toolbox, and take out the emt scissors and cut his shirt, he says to you…”that’s Dolche” you just look at him. He still thinks he is in control, you look around to see what is available. You spy the nipple clamps on the floor, picking them up you clamp both of his nipples. He grimaces is pain, but doesnt talk back to you again.Grabbing the scissors, you cut through his belt, then his jeans. Down the left leg, then the right, his pants fall to the ground and exposed his semi erect penis. You walk up to him, grabbing his cock in your hand you ask him, “does this turn you on” he says “no, you turn me on”. Of course, this is not canlı kaçak bahis the answer you want to hear, and squeeze his cock and balls. He raises up on his tip toes and yes “yes ma’am, I like it” you release the pressure and find his cock has hardened to your touch. You walk over to the toolbox, and find a princess plug. You take it and walk in front of him, rubbing the plug on your clit you lube it, and then reach under his balls and slide it into his ass. You remember this, taking his cock in your hand and saying “breath” as it slides in. You slowly walk around him, looking him up and down, you walk away with authority and grab a chair. Putting the chair in front of him, you reach up and release his hands, telling him to kneel. He drops to his knees, staring at the ground, you walk to the chair and sit in front of him. Spreading your legs, you make him watch you play with yourself. Not being able to touch you has his cock leaking on the floor. You dive your fingers into your cunt and the tell him to open his mouth. You make him clean your fingers, not missing a drop, he sucks your bahis siteleri canlı fingers into his mouth and makes sweet love to them. As you are at the point where you are almost going to cum, you grab his head and slam it into your crotch. Grinding your hips into his face you cant help but cum, ordering him to lick every drop off the chair. You get up and leave him to his duties, he doesnt notice you walking behind him, reaching down to “adjust” his plug, he lets out a moan. You reach below and cup his balls, gently cupping them while w you start stroking his shaft, he puts his head on the chair, then reaches down and removes his clamps. Taking the clamps, he un-bends the uses them to remove his leg bonds.He stands up, turns around and grabs you, picking you off your feet and slamming you into the wall. This is passon and a****listic sex at it’s most primative. Raw fucking against the wall, it’s not long before he is filling you with his hot seed. You hold on to his neck, digging your fingers into his back as you feel him expand and contract inside you. Exhausted, you both collapse on the couch, laying there together, what seems like hours go by. In reality it has only been 5 minutes, he whispers in your ear, “I love you baby” you dont say anything and nuzzle into him. He ask you how your day was, telling you he missed you…becuase this man is your husband.

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