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through her hair and part her lips to apply pressure to her clit.
And the world exploded. Wave after wave caused her to dance in the ropes as her
orgasm ripped through her body. All her senses shut down save those between her
legs and from them came a wonderful throbbing that cascaded over her and around
her and through her.
She had no memory of it ending only that the dance was glorious. When reality
came back to her, she was lying on the bed, his belt gone from her waist. Only the ropes
hanging on the corners of the bed and the dimly felt vibrators in her ass and pussy told
her it had not been a dream.
The bed gave a little under her and Sarah felt him sit next to her, his hand rubbing
along her back. Reveling in his caress as it dipped along the rills and hollows of her
body, she allowed him to turn her over to face him and saw his smile the one that
always made her stomach give that little flip.
This time was no different, in spite of her euphoria. Raising herself on one arm, she
smiled back, her eyes lazily drifting along the contours of his shape. But when she
looked at his shaft, still stiff and hard, she frowned a bit. How was it fair that she felt
this wonderful lightness, while her Master was still shackled to the earth? Moving more
on instinct than anything else, her head followed her gaze as her hands reached out to
caress him.
But his hand on hers stopped her.  No, slave. Not like that. He stood and
motioned for her to lie crosswise on the bed. She did so and he reached under her,
pulling her body head first toward him until her head hung just off the edge. There was
no fear of her falling; her shoulders still rested firmly on the bed.
He now moved forward, straddling her head with his legs. Leaning forward, his
hands supporting him, he bent down, his thick shaft coming closer and closer to her
mouth. Eagerly she opened for him, wanting to give him pleasure. As he touched her
lips, her tongue snaked out, licking and caressing the purple tip of his cock.
What a difference a week had made. Last week he had possessed her mouth and
she moved from toleration to an attitude of indifference. But now she wanted to make
love to him with every ounce of energy she had. Her hands stretched up, encircling his
engorged cock and cupping his balls as her mouth took in more and more of him. The
more he bent down, the more of his cock filled her. She gagged and he pulled out a bit,
but she guided him back in opening her throat to let him past. Wider she stretched
until her nose was buried in his balls, her mouth and throat filled with the wonder of
his musky scent.
Slowly at first, then faster as passion ruled his actions, he pumped into her mouth.
Her lips squeezed around him, making the opening tight against him. Higher and
higher he climbed as her hands worked back to his ass, kneading his cheeks. And when
her finger dipped between those cheeks and pressed against his asshole, he exploded;
his seed bursting forth in a fitful stream down her throat.
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His come filled her throat and mouth and for a few moments she could not breathe.
He seemed to know, however, and just as she was about to panic, he pulled out of her,
letting the air into her lungs again. In her position, she could not help him to the bed,
but watched as he fell sideways along the width. Scooting down, she finished the job of
cleaning him, letting her warm tongue send shivers of pleasure through his body.
They lay together for some time, the vibrators inside her quiet now, her face resting
beside his now-soft cock which lay cradled in her hands. Neither felt the need to
move both floated in a wonderful haze as the afternoon wore away.
* * * * *
He stirred first, climbing off the bed and untying the ropes from the bedposts. Sarah
lay as she had fallen asleep; on her stomach, just being lazy, watching and enjoying
Phillip s actions as his arms reached up. She so liked the way his chest muscles rippled
as he struggled with a stubborn knot. He was so tall, the cleanup did not require him to
stretch much, yet Sarah enjoyed watching him pad around the room in his nakedness as
he coiled the rope and set it on the chair.
It had been a wonderful afternoon, in Phillip s opinion and he had not really
pushed any of her limits. As he helped her to let out more and more of the slut buried
deep inside her, the sex was getting better and better. He thoroughly enjoyed the role of
puppeteer to her puppet. She had been so deliciously beautiful dancing in the ropes as
she gave her orgasms to him. The way her breasts hung heavy and jiggled as she came,
the way every muscle in her body tensed when she was right on the edge, how she
came hard with her entire body, holding nothing back from her own pleasure. Oh, yes, [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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