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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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His message was clear.
She was to be waiting at the front door on her knees wearing nothing but a black lace thong.
She heard his car pull onto the drive way, and footsteps approach the front door, her heartbeat quickend. "What does he have planned tonight?" She thought.
She'd met him a online a few months before. They'd spend hours messaging and sharing nudes with each other. They'd met twice for coffee. He was athletic and well built, with long surfer style hair and mesmerising greeny blue eyes.
The door opened, he walked in and closed the door behind him. He was dressed in smart trousers and a white shirt with a holdall slung over his shoulder. He looked at her and smiled.
"Good Evening Rebecca. I'd like you to crawl into the dining room, get onto the table and lay on your back for me."
"OK, Tom" she replied
As Rebecca crawled across the laminate flooring into the dining room, his eyes didn't leave her perfectly shaped arse. She knew he was staring and felt a warm tingling feeling deep inside. She loved how he commanded her, but with respect.
Once into the dining room, Rebecca did as she had been instructed. She stood up, leaning over for as long as she could with her pert bottom sticking out. Teasing him. She perched her bottom on the edge on the table and layed back, spreading her legs slightly, giving him a glimpse of how wet she had become.
"Do you trust me?" He said, staring into her eyes as he caressed her breast.
"Yes." She replied, in a world of wonder and lust.
"Good, slide up the table, with your head over the edge, place both your hands above your head and keep them there" he replied.
Rebecca did as Tom had asked, whilst he went over to the holdall and took out some rope. He tied her hands to, two of table legs above her head.
Rebecca was becoming increasingly aroused. Everything about Tom had her wanting more. The way he smiled, the confidence in his voice, the look in his eyes, like she was the only person who mattered.
Tom looped rope around Rebecca's ankles.
"Bring your knees up to your chest please"
Rebecca obliged, she didn't know what was in store for her. But being restrained was something she had told Tom she wanted to try. She just didn't think it'd be the third time they met, and the first time for sex!
Tom stood at the head of the table and pulled the ropes down, bringing Rebecca's knees up further towards her head. He tied the ropes to the same two legs her hands where bound to, her legs where fully open, without the tiny piece of cloth, of the thong she would be fully exposed to him.
"Now I have you where I need you, from now on you'll call me Sir, at the end of every answer and the beginning of every question. I'll call you R. Do you understand?" Tom said with a dominant voice.
"Erm yes" Rebecca replied.
Tom pinched her left nipple and pulled it upward hard.
"SIR. Your forgetting sir!" Tom said with a stern voice.
"I'm sorry" said Rebecca wincing at the pain still being inflicted on her nipple.
"And again..." Tom said with a slight hint of frustration.
Tom pulled at her nipple harder
"Sir, sir." Rebecca said quickly.
Immediately he let go of her nipple, her breast sank down. But the pain, although eased was still present.
Tom walked to the end of the table, rummaged around in his holdall and produced a pair of medical scissors.
"Now let's take a look at your pussy and arsehole shall we?"
All of a sudden the thought of the pain had gone from Rebecca's mind. Suddenly she was aware of how incredibly wet she had become.
Tom snipped the thong from her hips revealing her glistening and soaking slit.
"Well someone's excited" Tom proclaimed. With a slight smile and a glint in his eye.
As much as she wanted to hide herself she couldn't. The ropes holding her legs where well tied with little to no give.
Tom took out his phone and began taking pictures. "Don't worry one for the memory bank" he said, winking as he carried on taking more and more pictures of every angle.
Rebecca felt powerless. She felt embarrassed, but at the same time her arousal was at the highest it had ever been.
Once tom had finished taking pictures. He removed his shirt, and walked up to the head of the table. Where Rebecca's neck was straining to keep her head from dropping back.
As he stood there tom undid his trousers and let them drop to the floor. Revealing his semi hard penis. Clean, shaven, he was about 7.5 inchs long and girthy.
As he stepped forward slightly.
His cock was inches away from Rebecca's face.
"We're going to see how you can handle a cock tonight, R. If you please me I'll reward you. If you don't, well let's no go there" Tom smiled.
Rebecca's mind raced, "what did he mean? what would happen if he wasn't pleased?" all of a sudden her situation with which she was placed became apparent.
Here was a well built man, stood, at her head, whilst she was bound to a table, with her legs spread wide and bound.
"Open wide" he said
Rebecca must of been daydreaming or still figuring out what he meant by what he had said. She was brought back to reality of the sharp pain on both of her nipples being pinched and pulled. This just turned her on even more.
"I said open wide!" Tom said in a strict voice.
"I'm sorry" said Rebecca, forgetting the rule of calling him sir.
He leant forwards and slapped her inner thigh with his bare hand.
"If you keep forgetting the rules, I'll have to keep punishing you."
"I'm sorry, sir" Rebecca remembered quickly.
"Now open wide."
Rebecca opened her mouth, the head of his penis at her lips. He paused and embraced the moment, she layed there helpless whilst his penis slowly entered her mouth, He began with short slow strokes. Building with tempo and depth.
After several minutes he paused with the motion took a small amount of lube and applied it to her exposed anus. It felt strange, she'd never tried anal before, the lube was cold and made her tiny hole pucker. He then looked down at her and said,
"Now I'm going to force my cock into your throat and I'm going count to 10, feel free to tap out at any time"
Rebecca's eyes flew wide open, she'd never deepthroated a cock before. She couldn't object as his cock was half in her mouth, what if she lost consciousness? She struggled at her bounds but to no avail.
Tom began slowly sliding all of his cock into her mouth, slowly entering her throat. Her gag reflex working over time. As soon as he was balls deep in her protesting throat he began counting down from 10.
"10.....9.....8...."
He paused, smiling
"7.....6......5...."
He paused again this time for longer. Her body writhed, as her lungs panicked for air.
She tapped his thigh 3 times quickly. Immediately Tom, withdrew from her throat. Rebecca drew in lung fulls of air, gasping and drooling all over her face and into her hair.
"I'm disappointed"
"I thought you'd of at least got to 3" Tom said with a leery tone.
"You bastard" she thought. He'd never meant for her to succeed in taking him balls deep in her throat. It was a task to be failed.
"Now, as you've failed to please me I'm going to fuck your face until I cum"
"Yes sir" she replied
"But before I do, I'm going to apply some more lube to you, you never know, I might get bored of your mouth"
Tom returned to stand infront of Rebecca's mouth, as her head hung over the table.
"Open wide, Sir's coming in"
Rebecca obliged and opened her mouth. Tom placed the tip of his penis at her lips and paused.
By surprise there was no build up, he slammed balls deep in and out of her mouth. Fucking it like a pussy. Faster and faster. Her salivary glass where working over time. Her face was covered. She gagged, as his hard cock pummelled into her mouth down her throat and back out.
This continued for what felt like hours for Rebecca. In reality, it had been a little under two minutes when toms breathing got quicker. And his grunts got louder. All of a sudden he buried his cock deep in her throat and let out moan.
He came deep inside her throat. Her gag reflex tried to work but couldn't. Instead it was massaging the head of his pulsating penis.
He withdrew his cock from her spoiled mouth, bent down and kissed her chest. He placed a towel over her face, walked out of the room turning the light off on his way.
Rebecca was left with a towel covering her saliva covered face, a cummy taste in her throat and lube on her arsehole.
"Where has he gone?" She thought.
And "for how long?"
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TBC
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