Dominance to Submission

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His heated body had goose bumps rise as the chill of shock froze up his muscles. He never believed he would give up his dominance for a woman he barely knew. She was something else though, her body so mesmerizing none could stop from staring, and yet her mystique never lost its edge. She had begged him to give up his control for her and he had foolishly agreed; he just couldn’t say no to her pouting face.So here he was, bound by warm, rough leather with a cold cylinder gag clamped tightly in his mouth. A blindfold hid the world from his view. All he could make out with his other senses were an engine running and the whistling of air. He was unable to move or get close to anything that resembled comfortable. It didn’t help that he was nude and bound so that his ankles and hands were connected behind his back. The straps were so tight that even the smallest of movements sent the heels of his feet into his ass. The temperature was quickly dropping in the area, his body losing its warmth as he began shivering.It was at this point that out of the tangible cold a burning hand landed over his cock. The contrast instantly turned him hard, but as quickly as it Küçükköy escort had come, the hand was gone. He whimpered at its loss before growling in anger over such a petty reaction. His voice became hard steel as he tried arguing for his release.”Let me go! I never wanted something like this!”His words resounded all around him, muffled by the gag, but the chilling silence was all that met his frustration. Who ever that hand belonged to was as quiet as a mouse or long gone. His anger and impatience grew; time was passing and he had yet to be looked into.When he had all but given up hope, the screeching of hinges let him know that a door was being opened. The voice that floated to his ears sent relief flooding through him, still knowing he should be angry. Yet the words that left her lips immediately forced that warm feeling into hiding.”Oh my pet, have you missed me? I see that you are still more than ready to play. Good, for I have brought a few friends who need pleasing.”Her cheery voice held contempt and power; she wasn’t here to let him free, she was only here to crush his dominance into submission. His anger and Mecidiyeköy escort bayan desire built, but hidden from view was the burning need to punish her for her thoughts. With thoughts of vengeance in mind, he relented to her plan, hoping the opportunity to switch it up on her would arise. He would make her extremely sorry ever having forced him into this position. Yet what angered him more was the possible thought of enjoying the submissive role in front of people who had no right to see him broken. A man has his pride, and he’d be damned if he let this bitch take it.Several hands found their way over his body forcing his mind back to the present as his erection grew harder with each caress, trailing whispering winds behind, chilling as they went. He twitched at each touch, having no clue who would dare such tactics. Growling in horror at his aroused state, he did his best to grind his teeth for control over his own body. A warm breath escaped near his ear, making him cringe. Who ever it was giggled before hot lips wrapped around his earlobe, pulling at it. More mouths followed the leader’s example Escort Merter and soon lips and tongues were swirling over his body, leaving cold trails of drying saliva. He began shivering unable to control the reaction that showed he was lusting for more. Yet no mouth would wash over his manhood, giving him the release he needed, instead each mouth tormented him to no end.Thinking he couldn’t take much more, he found something cold and wet between his ass cheeks, pressing in at his hole. He flexed his muscles reflexively, hoping to stop entry. He was a man to stick things into asses, not the kind to find something in his, yet nothing stopped the cold object. With a pop he was penetrated by what felt like a well-lubed strap on. He gasped in pain as it was shoved deep inside him, throwing out the pain as it rubbed across his prostate. Hot, warm thighs rammed his as the contrast of chilly plastic and warm flesh sent shots of electricity straight to his growing, making it grow harder to the point of juicy pain. He needed a powerful orgasm and he no longer cared if he had to get pegged to do it.Soft hands wrapped around his thigh, pulling it upward so that even more of the huge strap on could enter his ass. With each inch that slipped in, ridges rubbed on his prostate making him moan as he grew closer to his own release. Dragging the fake dick back out, had him whimpering at the loss only to find it being slowly pushed back in, filling him as it stimulated his gland.

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