- BDSM
- The Bookstore Ch. 08
- Page 2
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The slower speed was almost better. He could have sworn she was clenching on him each time she rose up, her pussy squeezing every inch of him as if it were afraid to let go. He had no idea if she was doing it on purpose or not, but that, combined with the sight of the clamps bouncing on her chest, had him close to coming again within a few seconds. He couldn't resist reaching up to pull on the clamps, and that set her off again, and as she started to come she cried, "Sir, oh, I can't help it, I'm com—" Again, she lost the end of her sentence as her whole body tensed in rapture. It lasted even longer this time, and when it finally stopped he was gripping the arms of the chair in a desperate attempt to hold back his own orgasm.
She didn't slow this time, but continued to fuck him rhythmically, at an almost frantic pace. She was putting all she had into it, slamming her pelvis down onto him with each thrust. Her whole body was covered with a sheen of sweat and her face was beet red. Her thighs must have been burning by now, but she obviously had more in her. He wondered what some dirty talk would do to her, so he tried it, growling, "Oh, yeah, fuck me, you horny little cunt! You can't help yourself, can you? Such a dirty slut!"
It worked—she howled as she started to come again, just barely managing to gasp out, "Com—coming!" before her pussy contracted like a vise. He felt her squirting again and suddenly couldn't help himself any longer. He grabbed her hips and started slamming her down onto his cock himself, grunting as he neared his climax. She had recovered somewhat and tried to urge him on, saying, "Yes, Master, I'm your dirty slut!"—and then she felt his hot load filling her, and lost herself again. He might not have seen it, so lost was he in the throes of orgasm, but that she lost her balance, tipping backwards as she closed her eyes against the surprising onslaught of pleasure. He had to quickly shift his grip to keep her upright, and even as he experienced his final shudders of pleasure, he was thinking of how much he'd enjoy teaching his slave a lesson about breaking the rules.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 2 years agothe last fucking punishment was really hot her licking of his shoes the bathroom bj and eating like a dog it was so hot
although i dont understand his obsession with constantly hurting her nipples too brutally it seems as if he hates her nipples
he almost never sucks or licks them never appreciates her tits
he either slaps her tits or pinch or pull her nipples too hard or would put the most painful nipple clamps he couls think of for too longer duration and then pull them toooooo hard yeah i dont know how come she is still alive w/o a tumor or two in her breast
Anonymousabout 11 years agoThis whole series is very beautiful , exciting and well written. I would like a Master who is like this owner.
bythewxabout 11 years agoI share the feelings of anon. bellow. This is definitely better than part 7 though...
Anonymousabout 11 years agoThat was the discussion? This chapter smacks of 'magical cock syndrome.' At the beginning I thought we would be treated to a skilled dom. I'm thinking less of him as chapters go by and I find that disappointing.
mel_pomeneabout 11 years agoAnd I am quite sure we will all enjoy her tuition, lovingly and oh-so-sexily described - in fine detail, please! I love this story - thank you for writing it and sharing it with us - full marks yet again!
