The Man of My Dreams 2

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As I follow Connor to his house I have time to think about everything that has happened thus far tonight. I cant believe some of what has happened already. I had never done anything like what I did at the restaurant. I almost wonder if it really happened. I gave Connor a blow job and the waiter watched. I know it happened though because I can still taste his cum in my mouth. Connor said he was going to punish me when we get back to his house. The thought terrifies me. It also turn me on so much that I get wet just thinking about it. The entire ride to his house I think I should just turn around and go home but I cant I want to be punished. I want him to fuck me. Connor turns down this dark road. As I follow him I realize there is no other houses on this road. He pulls up to this beautiful secluded two story house. I pull in behind him. As I watch him get out of his car, I think he is so handsome. His dark hair blows in the wind as he gets out. He turns and looks at me and smiles. I get out and walk towards him. As I get closer I see his beautiful blue eyes that I could stare into forever. He grabs me and kisses me passionately. He grabs my hand Ümraniye Escort and leads me into his house. “ Take all your clothes off.’ he tells me as soon as we get inside. “Where should I put them?” I ask after I have removed all my clothes. He slaps me as says, “ Don’t speak unless I give you permission and when you are in my house you will be on your knees” I quickly get on my knees still hold my clothes unsure what to do with them. He points toward the end table and tells me to leave them there. I crawl over to the table and set them down. “ Come here.” he commands me. I quickly crawl over towards him. “ Take my belt off so I can begun your punishment.” Connors says. I reach up with my hands to take his belt off and he slaps me again. “ Use only your mouth, put your hands behind your head and don’t move them unless I tell you.” he says. I put my hands behind my head and just look for a moment trying to figure out how to do this without my hands. I lean forward and grasp the belt with my teeth and pull it out of the loop. Then pulling my head back I pull on the belt until it comes undone. I grab the buckle Ümraniye Escort Bayan and pull and pull on the belt it takes awhile but finally I get it off. I hold it in my mouth and lean forward to hand the belt towards him. He takes the belt from me and slaps my tits with it. It hurts but I like it at the same time. “ You need to do that faster next time, follow me.” he tells me. I follow him as he walks toward the dining room. When I enter then room I see a long table with leg cuffs around the legs on one end of the table and arm cuffs at the other end. What have a gotten myself into I think. “ Get up and lean over the table.” Connor tells me. I get up and do as he says. I am scared but I know I want this. I have dreamed about this. I was bad and now I have to be punished. I have to spread my legs so he can cuff them. I lean over the table, I have to stretch so that he can cuff my arms as well. He walks away I don’t know where he went. I am getting more and more nervous and scared, my heart starts beating faster and faster. What am I doing. I just met this man and I have let him handcuff me to a table. Am Escort Ümraniye I insane I wonder? I pull on the cuffs but there is no way I am getting out of this. It seems hours go by but I know it is only minutes when he walks back into the room. “ Now you shall be punished.” he tells me. He walks back behind me. And starts rubbing my ass. The feel of his hands on my ass feels great. “ Your ass is so white I need to make it red.” he tells me. Immediately I feel the sting of the belt as it hits my ass. I jump a little at the sound and feel of it. I think at first this isn’t so bad but the before long he starts swinging the belt harder and harder. I start to whimper a little at the pain and yet I like it at the same time. I can feel my pussy getting wet as the punishment continues. “Please stop it hurts.” I cry out to him. “ I told you not to speak!” he shouts at me. He leans over me and whispers,” for that you pussy shall be punished.” He start slapping my pussy lips with the belt. My clit gets harder with each slap. I feel like I am going to cum. My pussy starts dripping with juices. Each time he slaps my pussy it starts sounding wetter and wetter. “ You like this don’t you” he asks me. “ Oh god, yes, don’t stop, I am going to cum.” I cry out. “ Don’t you dare cum until I tell you that you can.’ he demands of me. I don’t know if I will be able to control myself , but he stops punishing my pussy and starts spanking my thighs and legs.

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