All Tied Up

His cock slid into her with amazing ease.

She grunted a bit, around the blue ball gag pressed behind her teeth.

“Shut the fuck up. No noise!”  He barked as he slapped her hip.

Her right leg was stretched out, as she  lay sideways in the air. Her left leg was on floor. Her arms were bound behind her back, her tits coiled and swollen thickly against the bindings.

Her head was bent back uncomfortably, the ass hook seated deeply up her rectum tied off to her ponytail and holding her in this uncomfortable position. He continued to slide in and out of her pussy, and the embarrassment of her position was magnified by the wetness she heard slurping with each thrust in and out of her.

“You fucking love this, you cunt!”  He slapped her left asscheek this time, and she jumped with the suddenness of it, pulling on her hair and increasing both her frustration and her lust.

“You will not cum, slut.  Understand me?”

She tried to move the ball around in her mouth to respond. Though mostly unintelligible, he understood her compliance. He picked up the pace of his fucking.

For a few moments, the only sounds in the room were his grunts, the soft creak of rope as he fucked her hard in the harness, and the wet sounds of her cunt. Into that stillness, the theme from Jaws was both incongruous, and a foreshadowing of things to come.

He answered his phone calmly, the caller perhaps not even knowing that he was fucking his subslut. She was feeling spacey, but caught the end of his conversation. He was giving the address to his loft.

“Okay, see you soon. Yup. Should take you about 10 minutes.”

She mumbled around the gag. He ignored her. She screamed against the gag. He smiled, although she could not see it.

“Slut, I can’t understand a word you say, but you’ll have a few minutes after the guys get here to say whatever the fuck you wanted to say so bad after we take out the gag….and before we re-fill your mouth with a nice thick stick of man-meat.”

She shook her head, tried to, but it pulled so badly she subsided.

So, he had  been reading her fantasy blog.

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