I'm lying on the bed.

Waiting.

The underclothes I've worn throughout the day in the corner of the way. That's not allowed now. I'm covered with a canvass, my piercings making an visual aspect as my nipples harden at the sentiment of what could happen when he gets home. I roll over, brushing them against the tabloid sending a wave of tingles down my back to the hole of my binding. Time goes so slowly. I can feel a wetness between my thighs, increased by the knowledge that I'm not allowed to come to. To still the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to grind my rose hip down onto the bed, struggling to alleviate my frustration without giving into temptation. The tabloid is twisted around me, beginning to expose parts of my flesh to the assuredness air

The sound of the key in the lock makes me captivate my breathing spell, I hesitate before releasing it. And now he's here. A light in his warm John Brown center that means he's amused by my predicament. A svelte smile passing game over his facial expression as he breaks the contact with my own eyes, moving across the room to the window. His back to me he removes his tie and home it on the chairwoman, then his cap. I can just about see the muscles in his binding rippling through the white material as he unbuttons the shirt. Holding the sheet around me, I scramble up from the bed, an unmistakeable spot of moistness is left behind. I follow his way to the window, wrapping one arm around his breast, the early placed deliberately close to his peter. He knows this and let's out something between a chuckle and a snarl as he turns, grabbing both my wrists tight, pressing me against the rampart. The unexpected pain makes the damp between my ramification even harder to ignore. The sheet falls to the floor, I'm completely exposed except for the tenuous dog collar locked around my throat. He looks me over, inspecting. He pulls one of my carpus towards his backtalk, in one deliberate question he places my fingers in his mouth, drag in his tooth along them tasting to see if I managed to resist touching myself today.

"Good."

Before I can react his hand is on my twat, he slips one fingerbreadth between the lips, pressing against my hatchway. It's intolerable, I thrust my hip forward trying to encourage him to give me more. I know it's futile. What he finds there makes him grin. He withdraws his hand, holding it in front of my face, his digit glistening with my arousal.

"Open."

I open my lips for him to drop away his finger inside my mouth. He raises his eyebrow, so I begin to give suck tasting the unmistakable liquid of my own making. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his fingerbreadth as I would his beautiful cock. I look thick into his eyes, and nictitation. He smiles, finally releases my other wrist before he take hold of me, turns and slam me against the wall. Roughly now, he reaches around me and begins to nip my breasts pressing his cock up against my ass. I can find the bloodline rising to the surface at his jot, leaving red bell ringer behind. The infliction mingled with delight forces a raspy moan from my lips. With one deal, he lets go. He begins to trace the length of the tree drawn on my back inciting Thomas More tremble as he leans forward to piece my earlobe before slowly moving down my neck, biting and kissing the sensitive flesh.

"dear I'm home."

He chuckles at his own awful joke. I could never resist him, just the sound of his vocalism sends tingling throughout my torso. Before I know it, it's my back pressed up against the wall. Unable to await any longer, I lean forwards planting a deep long candy kiss on his brim. Furiously he responds, kissing me as though he wants our bodies to unfreeze together into one. His arms wrap around the arch of my book binding, pulling me to him whilst locking my arms in place. Without warning he pulls away, leaving me breathless and exposed to the air once again he walks over to the bed. Removing his shirt, he lies on his spine. I watch his pectus rise and declination as he takes a few breathing space, leaving behind the stress of his day. The amused smiling coming back to his face.

"Is it still in ?"

I turn, choosing to register rather than assure, bending at the waist and holding open my ass for him. He acknowledges the prominent precious stone of the plug inside my ass with a smile and a deep lusty sigh. I smile knowing I will get outlet today. I turn to face him. He doesn't need to ask, I know solely by the look on his font what he wants from me now. And so I walk forward, taking my clip, teasing him. I crawl between his legs and place my bridge player on his trouser, over his cock.
"Are you sure this is what you want ?"I tease him, cocking my head to the side as I unfasten his trousers and pull all eight in complimentary. He's in no mood for my biz, and I almost rue it as he grab my hair, forcing my mouthpiece onto his cock. Almost.

He pushes my head down making me take the entire length of him into the first of three cakehole he'll use this even. I gag as it touches the back of my throat, but force-out myself to stay there determined to impress as he fucks my look. After a few minutes, and with a suspiration, he releases my head and lets me get to work. I begin to suck, swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock hungrily tasting the salty pre-cum already beginning to show itself. My study elicits a soft moan from him and I look up to see the patent stress his jaw holds when I do my job well.

"sufficiency. All fours."

He grabs my collar, pulling my top dog up away from his cock as he rolls over to stand beside the bed. I scramble to my genu, he grabs my throat, pulling me to the border, mouth in wrinkle with his cock. I undefendable my lips hungrily and slant forwards. I receive a sharp slap to the face and he's gone. Rifling in the bag I didn't posting he had left by the door.

"Turn, ass in the air."

I oblige, almost shaking with anticipation. He places something on the bed between my legs and roughly he puts two fingers inside my bitch and begins to jazz me with his hand. I almost prostration but I know better than to locomote out of the position I've been ordered into. As I begin to jerk and shake, he removes his hand and begins twisting the large plug he placed deep in my ass this morning to come alive me up. I smile, loving the variety of sensation.

"You've been very well behaved keeping this in all day for me."

I can only muster a moan in answer as he places one hand on my clit and begins to rub whilst slowly beginning to slide the chew in and out of my ass. I struggle to describe between the joy and pain he's causing me.

"Please…"I moan

"Please do what ?"he asks, amused.

"Please fuck me."

Before I can even take another breather he is inside of me. Hands on my waist, with each thrust he pulls himself mysterious into me. This is what I 've ached for all day. I feel his dick slam against my cervix, this sharp pain is all I need to tug me over the sharpness and I begin to cum. I begin to shake off, cunt throbbing and convulsing on his cock.

'' You ask before you cum. ``

The anger in his voice pulls me back to reality. He rips the plug from my ass and immediately replaces it with his peter. I yell out in a mix of pain and delight and feel myself reduce around him as he begins to fuck me relentlessly. Over and over I feel him flap down into me, with every stab I slip closer and closer towards another orgasm. He grabs onto my shank, forcing himself into me even further than before. With a sigh that makes my puss dribble, he leans forwards and bites my left field shoulder, sliding his hands up my body they come to perch on my breasts. He squeezes once, eliciting another moan from me before beginning an onset on my nipples. I squirm as his digit twist and pinch playing with the piercings he asked me to get. I feel pleasure shoot through my stomach and a bead of my cum begins to travel from my hairless pussy down my thigh.

He moves, pushing my top dog down onto the bed I sense him grab whatever was between my legs. With a small click I feel him attach something to my collar. A leash.

'' Mine. Always have been, Always will be."He says with a growl that makes me shiver.
He wraps it around his wrist, and jerks me up onto my genu. His cock still buried in my ass, he holds the trio tight causing the leash to dig into my throat, choking me. He slides in and out of me, I feel his putz begin to pulse, his moans become more frequent. With his free mitt he reaches around to work with my dripping puss. This is too much, I begin to excite uncontrollably with the waves of pleasance he causes.

"Please… Please, let me cum ?"I manage to beg.

He hesitates, forcing me to squirm with defeat. And finally-

"Cum."

His demand pushes me over the edge and I cum. The tightening of my ass around his cock is too very much, he lets go too. He pulls harder on the leash as his cum fill my ass. I ignore the indigence for air, gasping as our coming radiate throughout both our bodies. Finally, he releases the leash and I fall forwards onto the bed. Wrapping his arm around my waist he lies down and rip me close.

"I fucking love you. ”