I turned around to look at his face for the first time since I had started. He was smiling through the pain. I released his wrists from the restraints and he rubbed at the raw spots. He pushed me over and licked the cum and hot fudge that had stained my body, his fingers dancing on the outside of my pussy until I was grinding against him, willing him to put them inside. He wickedly dipped them in hot chocolate and thrust them into me, two in my pussy and one in my ass. It stung and burned and I pushed harder against his hand until he filled me. Thinking it impossible, I came again in a burst of chocolate cum, which he lapped off of my tired cunt.
When I left, I had hot chocolate stains on my shirt and pants and a satisfied look on my face. I knew there would be another email, another meeting.
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