Speaker 1: Ron's house was sexy. I never thought i'd say that
about someone's home, but it was dark and moody, with
soft leather furniture and deep green walls. The lighting fixtures
were bronze and emitted a warm yellow light that spread
through the living room as Ron flipped a switch. He
took me into the kitchen and poured me a glass
of wine. Although I was really desperate to get on
with things, it was date number four, and considering we
had met on a dating app for kinky minded folks,
I was excited for what was to come next. He
played with my hair as we sat on the couch
facing each other. I sipped my red wine and tried
to ignore the pulsating sensation between my thighs. It had
been months since I had gotten laid, and even longer
than that since I stepped into my submissive slutty roll.
When his hand firmly squeezed the back of my neck,
I knew that the mood had instantly shifted. Ron grabbed
our glasses and placed them on the coffee table. Then
he wrapped his hand once more around my neck and
pulled me in for a kiss. It was soft, but
quickly deepened as he pushed his tongue into my mouth.
I sighed when he pulled back and began to kiss
my neck. My dark brown hair, which I had straightened
so that it was sleek and smooth, fell to one side.
Leisure traveled up my spine, and goose broke out over
my arms. More more, we headed for the bedroom, with
Ron taking me by the hand. His room was gorgeous,
the perfect place for kinky sex. The bed was covered
in a plush, charcoal gray blanket that felt like a
cloud underneath me. As Ron laid me on my back,
pinning my hands above my head, Ron kissed my neck
some more while his other hand started to slide up
the bottom of my shirt. I whimpered as he reached
my breasts, which were covered up by only a thin bralette.
He squeezed one and then the other. His touch was
gentle and then suddenly intense. I winced a bit at
the sudden pain, but it also did wonderful things to
my pussy. My eyes widened up as I looked up
at him. He asked me if I remembered the safe
word we had discussed. When I told him that I did,
it was like a switch flipped inside of him. It
was a whirlwind as Ron undressed me, nearly ripping my
leather leggings down over my legs. I was shaking from
head to toe by the time I was naked, and
I watched as Ron went over to a wooden wardrobe
in the corner. He pulled out a pair of red
leather cuffs and asked me for my wrists. He attached
the cuffs to them, and with my arms up over
my head, he rigged it so I was fastened to
the headboard. The rest of me squirmed. Ron chuckled, you're
a good girl. I like how needy you are. I
bet if I felt your pussy right now, it's going
to be soaking wet.
Speaker 2: Hah.
Speaker 1: He pried my thighs open and started to touch me,
dipping his fingers against my pussy and discovering that yes,
I was tripping. Ron smirked down at me as he
pushed his fingers inside, curling them deeply. I bucked my
hips upwards, but Ron pushed them back down. He looked
focused and intense, his gaze only staring at my pussy
as he rocked me hard with his hand. Augh Uh,
I stammered out, my eyes fluttered back. He fingered me fast,
my entire body shaking as he brought me all the
way to climax. My head jerked up and my hands
pulled at the restraints. I had never felt anything like
that before, an orgasm so strong that it made me
feel like my soul had been pulled from my body.
Ron stroked my face and kissed me before he returned
to the wardrobe for more restraints. He tied my legs,
spreading them out wide, pinning my ankles to the bedposts.
All right, my little slut, he said darkly, I want
you to suck my cock before I fuck you. His
words brought a fresh feeling of pleasure to my core.
I moaned as he knelt beside my face and pressed
his cock against my lips. I opened my mouth to
accept him, and then he pushed his length all the
way inside. I gagged slightly as he gently fucked my face.
My tongue flattened against his shaft, and I kept my
lips wide as he pumped into me. I could feel
the drool pulling out from my mouth, and the wet
sounds only made Ron grow louder. He pulled out suddenly
and then moved in between my legs. I tugged at
the restraints, my entire body eager for more. Even though
I had just had the strongest come of my life,
I wasn't nearly at my limit. I'd been waiting for
this for weeks. Ron touched my pussy, which was somehow
even wetter than before, and drew a sharp breath. It
was obvious he couldn't wait another second because he was
inside me. In an instant. He plunged his cook into
my wet cunt with one deep stroke, making my whole
body react. I let out along groan as I pulled
instinctively at the restraints. I couldn't control it. Oh fuck,
your pussy feels good, Ron said through a groan, So
tight and wet. That's a good girl. I sink deeper
into subspace as Ron fucked me. Having my legs splayed
open like that made me feel even more helpless and
used in that way that I loved so much. Unfucked
me hard and fast, his stamina, surprising me. I thought
he would come in that position, but instead he untied
my legs and pushed them back so that they were
bent near my chest. He pumped into me again, and
the new position made my pussy feel even tighter. Ron
fucked me all the way into another orgasm, and it
was still rocking my core as Ron came too. I
loved watching him finish. I loved the way his fingers
dug into my legs, the way he threw back his head,
and the way he howled up to the loft ceiling
like he was a wild, feral animal. When he pulled out,
I felt sated, yet somehow wanted more. It felt like
I could have gone all night. Ron undid the restraints
and made sure that my wrists were okay. Come seeped
out of me. As Ron went to the kitchen to
grab us glasses of water. We chugged them down, and
then he joined me on the bed, holding me in
a spooning position. Do you have any more left in
the tank, he said into my ear, definitely. With that
in mind, his hands started to squeeze my tits again,
but this time he pulled at my nipples. The sensation
made me push back against him, ask grinding up on
his cock. I whimpered in desperation as Ron kept teasing
my nipples, and when he rolled me on to my stomach,
I knew I was about to have the greatest a
Round two of my life.
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