Damsel in distress

The heavy smell of candles hits my nostrils like a hammer as soon as I enter her room. There’s a dark pushing in the walls almost everywhere, except around her. She’s on the floor with her hands caught by her high heels in a back restraint. How the hell did she end up in this position? She’s lying on the floor with her mouth close to it, breathing the cold air and losing all the power to fight against her own mistake. I can’t take my eyes of her tense body, her curved ass squeezed by her hands, her big boobs stuck on the floor and her long black hair melting with her shoulders. I could just leave her like that and enjoy myself with this nice view. But, even if she is my slave, I can’t treat her like a piece of furniture…

As I get closer to her and try to release the cuff chain caught in her heels, a strange thought crosses my mind… what if I just leave her a bit longer like this and satisfy my dirty desires? The idea of her being more than submissive, being actually tied into submission turns me on like the fires of hell. I get close to her in my knees and reach my hand on her firm buttocks, to see how tense it is and how much of a spanking goes there. She looks at me waiting for help but little she knows… I grab her ass check and start squeezing it in my palm and her legs start moving, spreading and coming back, as if she wants to be part of this on her own terms. That’s not going to happen. I pull her panties down and tie her knees together with them. The moist and sweet spot between her legs is like a mirage to me, my tongue wants to go in there and ravage it but my mind tells me that I have to torment her more. I entwine the chain from the cuffs a couple of times more around her heels to make the bondage stronger. Too bad she’s not wearing any top, I would’ve loved to rip it off just to show her who’s the boss! The playful candle light makes the shadows on her back outline the perfect curve her ass is making in the air, luring me to get closer and telling me to touch it. I slip my fingers between her thighs and feel her wet opening. At the same time, the monster inside my pants starts to swallow. Down boy, not yet!

I rub her slowly listening to her heavy breathing and watching as she blows her hair away from her mouth. I grab all I can from it and shove it in her mouth, making it impossible for her to get rid of it now. As I rub faster and go all the way down, she starts to moan, with the hair tangled in her mouth and flooding her pretty face. I can control her body moves with my hand between her thighs, making circles with my fingers and pushing in slowly. I don’t know if she loves it but on a second though… how could she not? Her soft skin lying in front of my eyes invites me to take a bite while I take a road trip with my tongue on it. I love her taste, it’s like a sweet stretch of sugar with the smell of summer in it. I get on top of her with my hand still playing with her pussy and I start licking her back. Mm, so good. She’s tensing it upwards, getting it closer to my mouth. So she likes this…

From the sweet pleasure waves that I’m giving to her, I think it’s time to move the balance. While am laying on her, I start biting her back with an appetite I never had before. I’m leaving red pumping marks on her back which go very well with her screams. I won’t leave anything uncovered, I’m going full version here and taste every bit of her back. My fingers are now deeply pushed inside her and revolve in her wet and warm sweet spot. I feel my cock punching through my pants and I think it’s time to get it out. I get up, throw everything on me away and get back on her. From a damsel in distress situation, this became a “damsel in more distress” scenario. I’m still playing with her pussy but there’s something poking her harder and I can’t stop myself from biting her back. Right now it’s all covered in teeth marks and she’s breathing hard, mixed with whimpers. Her ass is pointing up at me, touching my balls with their warm touch. I slap it a few times with my moist palm and bite them too, as hard as I can. She screams and begs me to stop but I can’t. I get in there like a beast, biting her ass cheeks, spreading them apart and pushing my finger in her insanely tight ass hole. I want to slap this ass with something else, so I get on top of her again and start whipping my dick on it like I would’ve done with a spanking wire. With each stroke, her firm ass wobbles. Such a damn lovely sight, made perfect by the look of her wet pussy shivering. Does she expect me to slip it inside and give her some pleasure after these rounds of torture?

I put the tip of my cock between the cheeks of her butt and let it slide slowly until it stops at the first hole it finds. Maybe it’s not the one she wants… I get closer to her ear and while her breathing pushes her up against me, I whisper slowly: “I’m going in…”