Bondage and domination are forms of sexual pleasure that some people take to extremes. This work is not one of them. If you are looking for pain and blood, you will not find it here. If you wish to view a side of sex that offers control, pleasure and pleasing, read on.
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Her experience with the strange biker opened up another world for Katy. He had mentally 'dragged her by the hair' from the tavern, taken her to a semi-public place and tied her naked to his motorcycle. She was fed his massive penis, eaten out until she came several times, spanked for misbehaving, and anally penetrated by this handsome biker. Then, she asked, no BEGGED to be taken to his place! What was this feeling that drove her behavior?
An avid fan of all things sexual, Katy engaged in lots of different aspects of 'lovemaking'. She had a relationship with a man, they each had other partners, sometimes together at swapping meetings. She had some experiences with other girls, some better than others. Never had she been treated like she had by Ron. He was forceful, yet gentle. Persuasive, yet suggestive. Demanding, but in a way that she WANTED to give him whatever he wanted, however he wanted it!
For example, when they got to his place, he all but ignored her for a while. He finally spoke after he had made himself comfortable with a drink and a smoke.
"You've got too many clothes on." He said softly.
Katy couldn't strip fast enough for him. She wanted to be naked in front of this powerful man. On her own, after she peeled off her clothing, she went to his chair and knelt at his side. Her head was bowed and her arms at her sides, near the back of her soft body. She could feel him studying her nude form, but he said nothing. She wanted to jump his body, but thought better of that idea. It did occur to her that he had seen, touched and penetrated her naked body, but she had only seen his penis sticking out of his leather pants. As she thought this, he must have read her mind.
"Go get yourself something to drink, Katy." Again speaking softly in that commanding tone.
She rose and walked to the kitchen, feeling his eyes scanning her backside. She found a full bar and a well stocked wine cabinet. She selected Seagram's and ginger ale, and when she returned, found Ron completely nude also. He had started some soft music on his entertainment unit and settled down in a large leather chair. She was entranced by the number of tattoos he had. His arms were almost covered, and both thighs sported large pieces, too. Later she would see the huge tat that covered his back. Right now, she caught herself staring at he soft lump of flesh between his legs.
Even soft, it was at least five or six inches long, a little over an inch across. His heavy sac lay on the soft leather. She watched as he began to 'firm up' while he looked at her. Katy was a sort of short girl. Five-four to be exact. She considered herself a little heavy in weight, but she was well proportioned. Her legs were strong and firm at the thighs. She had generous hips and soft curves across her belly. Her C-cup breasts were not as tight as they were when she was younger, but still a nice presentation with light colored areola and nipples that grew quite long when aroused. Her mound was slightly puffy, with small, thick outer labia. Her inner folds were a darker rose than her breasts, hiding a magnificent clitoris that erected to the size of her little finger.
Ron could see the aroused bud sticking out of the blossoming flower of her kitty, which was also dripping her nectar quite liberally. It seemed to him that Katy had an extremely active libido, but she wanted direction when it came to applying its effects. He was only to glad to oblige. Their earlier session outdoors had been quite enjoyable for both of them, so he decided to continue the 'game'.
"Go into the next room, and make yourself 'ready'." He intoned.
"Y ...Yes Sir!" she stammered and hurried out to the other room.
She found herself in a "playroom" affixed with several interesting pieces of furniture. There was what appeared to be a massage table, a pair of soft leather chairs, a low bench that one would find in a gym, and what seemed to be a rack to hold weights although there were none in the room. Her gaze crept up to the ceiling where she saw the hooks for hanging a swing of some sort. For whatever reason, she chose the table, and lay down, face up. Her knees were bent off the edge and her arms lay loosely off the upper part of the padded table.
Ron gave her sufficient time to pick her spot, curious as to how she interpreted "ready". He was pleased that she chose the table. Quietly, he entered the den and stood at the head of the table. He took Katy's arms and held them out as her face tilted to see the underside of his massive penis inches from her mouth. When she tried to lick up at it, Ron backed away and pulled her wrists together. From under the edge of the table, he produced some padded, soft wrist cuffs that he applied to her slender arms.
He moved then to her legs, which he fastened with similar bands to the legs of the table. Trussed out like that, Katy was totally exposed, and wide open for any sexual advances. Ron thrust a finger into her dripping slit, causing Katy to moan. He lowered his mouth to her swollen clitoris and nipped it gently.
Katy was breathing hard and wanting to cum really bad. Each time he teased her body and stopped, her mind went wild. She thought to herself of the many times she wished that someone would treat her like this. Control her, yet respond to her needs as well. This wonderful man was doing it! She wanted to cum for him, to please him in every way.
Ron left the room, leaving Katy alone in the quiet. She could hear him moving about the house, though. She thought she heard him talking to someone, once.
Ron returned to his captive and without preface, sucked hard on her thick nipples. He also fingered her kitty and rubbed the nectar all through her slit, avoiding her clitoris by fractions of an inch. He looked deep into her green eyes and saw her need, her desire blooming and growing as he touched her soft, fleshy body. While she was repeatedly brought near and denied a cum for what seemed to be hours, he remained calm and gentle, yet persuasive in coaxing her feelings close to the surface.
Katy heard the front door, she thought. Then she saw Ron nod at the corner of the room. Ron placed a towel over her eyes and started to kiss on her dripping kitty in earnest. She was very close to cumming when she felt another pair of lips on her breast. She shrieked in surprise and tried to wiggle the towel away. That brought a swift slap on her thigh. SLAP! "Bad girl! No one told you to move." She froze in place and accepted the additional set of hands that now caressed her chest and soft belly. Tender lips grazed her mouth, and a tongue pushed deep into it. She responded with her own explorations, and conclude that it wasn't Ron kissing her. 'But who?' she tried to guess.
"Should I let her cum, once?" He asked to the stranger, as if she wasn't there.
Katy didn't hear an answer, but gladly felt Ron's (?) lips and fingers return to her needy vulva with enough enthusiasm to allow her to attain a full, body shaking cum. She cried out and gasped as her waves of release triggered her girl-cum to flow forcefully from her vagina. She bucked and rocked and quivered through the event, almost grateful when the attention eased off.
The next sensation was of some lips and a tongue 'cleaning' her messy kitty. It wasn't Ron. The facial skin was smoother, the lips softer, the gentle touches seemed lighter, too. 'There is someone else here!' Katy thought. Her hips responded to the soft licking, rolling up to meet the exploring tongue. Suddenly, the sensations stopped and she was left alone. The towel was quickly replaced by a sleep mask fastened with an elastic strap around her head.
Katy felt someone holding her head as the table was altered. The head section was lowered, and her head was laid back severely. She felt a warm touch at her lips, extended her tongue, and found it to be the crown of a penis. She opened her mouth to see if it would be put inside. It was! She took the throbbing organ into her throat easily in this position. She felt its owner fucking her throat gently, making sure she didn't gag. Another object began to enter her vagina at the same time. OH! She was ecstatic with a double ended penetration.
The 'penis' in her kitty felt strange and cold compared to the one in her mouth. She felt some body weight behind it as well. The weight went away, as did the penis in her mouth, yet the object in her vagina remained. She felt her legs being picked up, cool slippery fingers at her anus, then a larger object being pushed into her back door! It was short and thick. She guessed it was a butt plug. It felt so full having something in her rear and front holes at the same time.
Then she heard the chains rattling. She started squirming and getting concerned.
"What is going on?" She cried out. "Ron! Where are you? What are you doing?"
Ron didn't answer, nor did his companion. They were assembling a swing at one end of the playroom, and hooking up some restraints to the rack of pipes. His friend Karen helped him with Katy's 'clean-up' and was now getting ready for some pleasure of her own. After using the strap-on in Katy's kitty, she was pretty horny. She left the fake cock in Katy's body at Ron's suggestion. She looked at the helpless girl; strapped to the table, blindfolded, with a dildo in her pussy and a butt plug in her rear.
Karen stood near the rack and extended her arms. This was one of her favorite toys. She held on to the top rail and let Ron tie her wrists high. Then she lifted one leg for him to fasten the sling behind her knee. The other leg followed, and she was suspended so that her knees were high near her chest, her vulva was wide spread and open. Ron sat between he thighs and started eating on the dripping feast of girl-cum nectar.
Not that Ron cared, but in her excitement, Karen let loose a short pee just as Ron started to suck on her swollen clitoris.
SLAP! SLAP!
"OHHHH! AHHHHH!" Came Karen's screams. "I didn't mean it!"
SLAP!
"AHHHHHH! NOOOOOO!" She cried out as each blow struck her exposed butt.
She and Ron had played this game before, so they were really performing for the benefit of Katy's experience. Ron resumed kissing on Karen's kitty, causing her to moan and shriek as if she were in agony.
"Oh! Please, Sir! Let me go!" She wailed. "Ohnosir! Please, not that!"
Ron was preparing to enter her with his massive hard-on, which she was waiting hungrily for anyway. She 'fought' her attacker as he shared love with her, all the while sounding like she was being tortured.
"Please,Please! Let me cum! Oh pleasesir! Let it be over!"
