She sat there, in the small rolling computer chair; her hands tied behind the back of the seat, cloth in her mouth, her voice muffled. She was naked; the round buds of her nipples were perked from the chill of the room. She heard a sound and turned her head. He stood there, naked, his sex already hard from the site of his next victim. A grin formed on his face as he thought of all the things he was going to do to her. Walking over to her, he ran his fingers through her hair and yanked. She moaned, pain and pleasure coursed through her body. She could feel her sex get warm and twitch. He pulled her hair back more, making her head tilt backwards, their eyes met as he leaned down, pulling the gage aside and kissed her hard, forcing his tongue into her mouth. His fingers ran over her neck, he squeezed gently, showing her his power, then ran his hand down to her breasts, squeezing them tightly, rolling the buds between his fingers.
She tried to get lose from her binds, but they were tied too tightly. He let go of her hair and kneeled down, his tongue running over her face and down her neck, stopping at her breasts, he nibbled on the round nipples, his hand tracing her stomach down to her thighs. He forced her legs open, and ran his fingers over her sex, slightly opening the lips. A few drops of her juices spilled out and over his finger tips. He bit hard on her nipple, sending her into a moan. She tried to squeeze her legs shut, but he grabbed them, and pushed them further apart. Leaning down, he let his tongue run over her hotness. He could smell the lingering scent of urine mixed with her juices, this turned him on and made his cock throb. Nibbling on the nub of her clit, he sucked up some of the juices, savoring the sweet tangy flavor. She moaned and wriggled, the sensations making her hot. Running his hand to her breast, he played with the nipple, as his tongue ran down her pussy lips, and then slowly he pushed his tongue inside of her, drinking down the sweet nectar. She moaned more loudly, an orgasm festering in her loins and slowly moving up her body.
He wanted to see her tight ass, so he pulled her off the chair, her hands still tied, and made her kneel on the chair, her ass in the air. Her breasts fell over the back of the chair as the coolness of the room sent goose bumps all over her back. He ran his hands over her ass, squeezing each cheek, examining the shape and firmness. He kissed the back of her neck, nipped at her shoulders, and ran his tongue down the middle of her back, all the way to her tail bone. Spreading apart her cheeks, he gazed with lustful eyes at the pink hole that hide between the soft cheeks. Leaning down he sniffed the fragrance of her ass and his mouth watered, sticking out his tongue he gently ran it from her pussy all the way up over her ass. Chills ran through her body and her eyes closed.