I thought about what had just happened. The door to the lounge is close to the bathroom, and not far from the main bar. When I pushed her against the wall, I didn’t consider that it was in plain view by almost everyone. I wasn’t very quiet when I yelled at her, either. I didn’t know if I should tell him, or if I should wait to see if he says something, first. I thought I’d just wait, to see if I could tell if he was mad, when he got here.
I heard him come in, and I was so nervous. Uh-oh, he looked really mad. He didn’t say one word; he didn’t even look at me. He took his vest, gun, and harness off. He hung up the vest and harness on the coat peg. He checked the chamber in the gun, and made sure it had one in, like he always does. He walked up the platform to the bed, and placed the gun on his nightstand. He still hadn’t uttered a word, or looked at me. He sat on the bed, removed his boots, stood up and removed his pants and briefs, and put on sweatpants. He picked up his jeans, and leaned up against the wall.
“Come here, please.”
I walked to him, while he slipped his belt out of the belt loops of his jeans. I stopped as soon as I got to the top of the platform on his side of the bed, at the foot. He still hadn’t looked at me. Oh God, this can’t be good, is what I thought. He put his jeans down, and folded his belt in half, and stared at the floor.
“Remove yer clothes… Everything.”
I slowly removed my boots and set them down on the corner of the platform, unzipped the legs of my chaps, unbuckled them, removed them and set them down next to my boots. I slowly removed my babydoll tank, panties and set them atop my chaps. I stood there naked, and feeling very exposed.
“Closer.”
He waited for me to take a few steps closer to him. Then, he looked at me. He walked up to me, and with the folded end of his belt, he lightly ran it across my lips. He lightly ran it down my chin, my neck, my left breast and then flicked my left nipple a few times. He ran it from my cleavage, down my belly, then to my pussy, tapping it a few times.
He dropped one end of the belt, held the other end in front of my waist with his right hand, walked around behind me, reached through the space between my thighs and crotch with his left hand, and pulled the belt through, and raised it to my waist. He lifted the belt with both hands, until it was tight against my pussy and ass. He slid both ends to my right side, and grabbed both ends together high on the right side of my waist. He stood behind me, and used it like a handle for my body. He positioned me two feet from the wall, turned me to face it, and used his foot to move my feet two-feet apart.
“Hands on the wall.”
He dropped the end of the belt from my frontside, and slowly pulled the belt from between my legs, through the back. He folded it in half again, touched the back of my neck, ran it down my back, across my left ass cheek, and then across my right ass cheek. He whipped right on my left ass cheek, and whipped left on my right ass cheek. My ass cheeks stung, and then tingled.
“Did ya feel better, after ya did what ya did?”
“She called me a cunt, Danny.”
He whipped my left, and right ass cheeks again, the same way. He pressed his body against mine, and leaned his head over my left shoulder.
“Ya are my cunt, baby, and don’t you forget it.”
I felt his fingers grab, and slowly twist the end of the plug in my butthole, and then I felt pressure, as he slowly removed it.
“Don’t move.”
I heard him open his nightstand drawer, and I heard a wrapper sound and then he returned to his position behind me. I felt his finger put a lot of lube on my butthole, then he gently inserted his finger in and out a couple times. Next, I felt the head of his cock against my butthole.
“Danny…”
“Just like when I put the plug in, breathe and relax.”
He slowly, and gently eased the head into my butthole, and it hurt. The pain took my breath away; I couldn’t speak. I slammed my palm against the wall. Once the head was in, I felt his fist around the shaft of his cock, and against my butthole. I felt so stretched and was afraid of what was to come next. He paused, holding it there for quite a while, rubbing my butt cheek with his other hand. I couldn’t tell him ‘no’, but I wanted it to stop.
“It really hurts.”
I tried to stand up and pull away from him, but he placed his arm around my waist and held me in place.
“It won’t hurt if you relax, baby. Breathe for me. Shh… relax.”
He started to slowly push and pull his cock out in small increments, going deeper each time, until his entire cock was buried in my ass. Once the head was deeper, it didn’t hurt as much, and I was able to relax. He slowly, and gently made inward thrusts, and I could feel his balls tapping against my pussy. There was no longer any pain, and it started to feel really good. I arched my back, giving him more access and also started to moan from the pleasure. Once he knew it was no longer hurting me, his thrusts became stronger, deeper and faster.
“That’s my tight little ass, isn’t it?”
“Oh… yeah…, it’s yours.”
“Now yer mine completely.”
“Oh… baby… ahh…”
He fucked my ass, and I came. I didn’t know that was possible. I came several times, before he was finished. He was very gentle pulling out, especially the head. After I stood up straight, I turned to him and saw he was wearing a condom, and still hard.
“It’s cleaner this way; I don’t want a shit-dick. Plus, it makes it more comfortable for ya.
“Grab the plug, and come to the bathroom with me.
“Put your hair up, in a ponytail.”
He removed the condom and threw it in the trash. He washed his cock with a washrag at the sink, and then he washed the plug.
“Turn around, and bend over.”
He felt my butthole with his finger, and it was still lubed up pretty well. He gently inserted the plug into my ass, used the washrag and cleaned up the lube that was around my ass. He grabbed my hand, and led us to the bed.
“Stand at the foot of the bed, and wait for me.”
He walked to his side of the bed, and I heard him slide something across the floor. I heard something like metallic items, and then the sliding noise again. He walked over and stood in front of me. He was holding the black leather wrist cuffs, and two larger black leather straps with buckles and rings on them. He gently put the wrist cuffs on me, making sure they were snug. He took one of the larger straps, slid it between my thighs and around my left leg. He slid it as high as it would go, then buckled it at the back very snug. He did the same with the other identical strap, but on my right thigh. He connected my left wrist to my left hip, and then connected my right wrist to my right hip. He grabbed a throw pillow from the bed, and laid it at his feet.
“Suck my cock.”
I kept my eyes locked on his, and sucked his whole flaccid cock into my mouth, pulling and sucking, while it grew in my mouth, and on my tongue. Once it reached my throat, he wrapped my ponytail around his left hand, and held it in his fist. He used it as a handle to guide my rhythm and tempo. When he was close to cumming, he released my hair, clasped his hands behind his neck, and watched me accept his offering.
“I love watchin’ ya feed from my cock.”
He pulled out of my sucking mouth, when he was finished cumming down my throat.
“Lie down on your back, in the middle of the bed.”
I rocked onto my heels, stood up, sat on the bed and scooted into position.
“Scoot up a little more.”
He crawled between my legs.
“Spread yer legs wide for me. Bend yer knees and lift them up high.”
He sucked my clit into his mouth, and lightly nibbled on it with his teeth. He released it slowly, letting it pass through his toothy grip. He hardened his tongue, and pressed hard against my clit, running the tip of his tongue up and down, throwing a few tongue flicks into the mix. I began to cum, and then he sucked my clit back into his mouth, deep and hard. Inside his mouth, the hard tip of his tongue danced all over my clit. I let out many cries of pleasure, as my orgasms flowed, one after another.
“Can ya feel the difference, with the plug in?”
My mouth could hardly form words, but I managed something affirmative. He rose to his knees, I wanted his cock inside my pussy so bad, but instead he crawled up my body, kissed my left breast, and then sucked the nipple, nibbling it with his teeth. My clit was still pulsating from the multiple orgasms, but when he was rough with my nipples, I felt it in my clit. He kissed his way over to my right breast, then sucked the nipple, nibbling it with his teeth.
He rose to his knees again, and I was eager for him to enter me, but he lay between my legs, and pleasured me with his mouth, again.
He rose to his knees, yet again; surely, he would now give me what I needed so badly. He crawled up my body, kissed my mouth so soft, and slow. I opened my mouth panting, because I could feel what I yearned for, brushing against my pubic hair. He ran his tongue all around the perimeter of my lips. He hovered his open mouth over mine, breathing in my breaths, as he looked deep into my eyes. I licked his lips, and he pulled away and hovered again. I tried to kiss him, and he pulled away and hovered again. I lifted my hips to try to get the head of his cock into the opening of my pussy, but he pulled back.
I let out a long sigh, and submitted, and then he kissed me deep, and hard, swirling his tongue around mine and sucking my tongue. He angled his hips to line up his cock with my craving cunt. He waited to see if I would take the bait, but I didn’t.
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