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A Long Night

Stage 3:BDSM

Smiles of satisfaction produced...

Dressed in expensive gowns, he leads her downstairs...

In front of a basement door, He whispers " U ready to take it to the next level?"

Opens the door, pitch black at first, switched flipped on, light fills room and...

Whips hanged on walls, ropes neatly tied, St. Andrew's cross in the corner, spreader bars stacked nicely...

Walks up close and their skins touch, goosebumps ripple on her skin, he whispers "Let's begin"...

Hands fastened around wrists, strapped on bedposts, mouth gagged with ball gag, feet strapped on other ends...

Takes a dildo to her clit, squirms at the sensation of pleasure, moans and muffled words try to escape...

Sticks dildo into her pussy, increases the speed, her hips start to buck, eyes closed tightly as moments of pleasure pass...

Eyes suddenly opened wide, wriggling vigorously now, attempts to speak fail, moans turn to muffled screams...

Liquids, flow down from her pussy, head thrashed back and forth when nearing climax...

Toes curled, hands balled into fists, juices squirt from between legs...

Deep exhales of exhaustion, removed from bed, placed and on chair...

A bucket of ice cubes brought closer, one cube placed on her nipples, His mouth covers the nipples and tongue works in circles...

Cold tongue moves down below, licks inner thighs a while, places cold tongue on clit, quickly jerks backward at the sensation...

Tries to back away but useless, slits tongue with small ice slowly into pussy, starts tongue fucking her...

Ice dissolved, moved from chair to floor, on all fours...

Collar around neck, firmly grasped, he fucks her from behind, moans and screams of pain and pleasure liberated...

Pounding hard, arms lift her up, places her on bed...

Hand grabs hair, pushes face down towards the bed, fucks harder and faster...

Back against the wall, legs wrapped around his hips, back smacking wall with each thrust...

Almost reaching climax, starts fucking mouth, speed increases as he shoots it in her mouth...

Both exhausted,releases her hands, hair messed up, both pull up a cover and drift into sleep of exhaustion...


 





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