"Good enough to eat. Now get down on your knees for me," he replies. Then he reaches for the leg bars and kneels down to put them on me. I put my hands out to balance as he does this as the feeling is new to me. I'm relishing the feeling of restraint, how they fully incapacitate me legs and feet when I suddenly feel something sliding along my ass crack.
I breathe in, savouring the feeling of his finger sliding slowly along from my tailbone to my perineum and back again. On the third pass he hovers round my anus, circling it like water going down the drain, sending little ripples of anticipation down my spine before just holding his finger against it. I try to lean back on to it to increase the pressure but he smacks my ass with the other hand. I give a yelp of surprise as he reprimands me.
"Ah, ah, ah, good things come to those who wait. Now put your hands out." I lean back up and do as I'm told as he snaps the handcuffs round my wrists. He moves round in front of me, grabs me by the back of the head and starts to rub his crotch in my face.
"Mmm," he growls at me, "we're going to have a lot of fun tonight." I'm struggling against the bulge in his trousers but I still can't contain either the smile on my face or the stand to attention of my cock.
"Unzip me" he says, releasing the hold on the back of my head. I take a second to settle my balance and then reach forward to undo his belt. As I slowly unzip him he lets out a long groan of excitement. I slide his trousers down to his ankles and he promptly steps out of them. As he does this I am staring at his crotch, his penis straining against the boxer shorts he is wearing. I reach forward and start to rub it through the cloth, wanting to make the moment last. He is still making pleased noises so then I move my head forward to rub my face against his bulge, breathing on it through the cloth and then licking it while rubbing my fingertips up and down the inside of the tops of his legs.
At last I can wait no longer and slowly reach up to pull down the shorts. I gently pull them out towards me and down, and gasp as his cock springs up to greet me. Its 8 inches long, circumcised, and quite thick, with an untrimmed bush at the end and hair growing about halfway along the shaft. I can see the big vein throbbing all along its length, right up to its shiny bell end.
"Don't be shy," he says and I come to, realising that I have been staring at it.
I lean in and kiss the top of the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that I have teased out of it. My hands move up and slide along his balls, fondling, caressing, and stroking them with my fingertips. I open wide and begin to lightly lick the head, breathing out as I do so. He lets out a moan of satisfaction, and I continue doing this a couple more times before wrapping my hand around the base of his cock and closing my mouth around the tip. I'm swirling my tongue around it while stroking and I can tell he likes it by the way that he starts bucking his crotch at me, trying to get me to take it deeper in my mouth. I mustn't be going fast enough for him at this point because suddenly he grabs my head and shoves his cock into my mouth as far as he can.
I choke on it, suddenly unable to breath with my gag reflex going crazy and I'm trying to push him away, trying to get air, panicking before suddenly he releases me and I feel him push me by the head so I topple to the floor.
"Obviously you need a little helping hand in receiving me" he states as he uncuffs my hands. I straighten up and suddenly he grabs my hands and quickly cuffs them behind my back. He then comes round the front before I can even grasp the gravity of the situation, leans down and spits full in my face.
"Don't disappoint me now you little whore, you were doing so well!" and suddenly there is the cock again, staring me full in the face before being thrust into my mouth and down my throat. I can feel his spit dripping down my face but I'm not particularly conscious of it except in the most detached way as all my concentration is on the fact that I am fully gagging now, and my mouth is getting wetter by the second in my bodies feeble attempts to lubricate and ease my throatfucking.
He passes the leash of my collar between his legs so the chain comes out the back and yanks it as he thrusts. His rhythm is constant, slow but powerful, and I can hear him grunt in exertion every time he thrusts. I feel myself drooling, unable to swallow and the humiliation begins to build as I realise I am kneeling there being skullfucked by this man, completely at his mercy, with little pink accessories, tights and spit marking me out as the little degraded bitch I am. I'm also not surprised to find that I love this, and my cock is pumping with blood, it feels like it is bigger than ever, almost as big as the meat rod I am currently choking on.
I feel like I've been here for days when he suddenly gasps and starts to moan repeatedly. I feel the jerk building throughout his body, from the way his back is beginning to arch, from the leash getting more and more taught as his arm tries to straighten, from the tightening in his balls as they rest on my chin, but especially from the rapid stiffening of his member in my mouth. I'm waiting for the explosion in my mouth, anticipating the salty thick taste of it, when suddenly he pulls back and pushes me to the floor.
I'm lying on my back confused and then he is squatting over me and his spunk is falling all over my chest and face as he moans long and hard. I lie there, covered in spit and cum and wait until he composes himself, biting my lip, trying not to cum from the thought of how I have been used. Then he begins to slowly lick all over my chest, gobbling cum and spit, teasing my nipples with his tongue, moving steadily upwards. I'm rigid with anticipation at what he's doing, waiting to see where it leads as he reaches my face and looks me in the eye. "Open wide," he garbles with a mouth full of cum but I'm half expecting it and my mouth is already open, my tongue out as far as it goes as he drips the contents of his mouth into mine. When it is all gone he leans over me and starts licking my lips and tells me not to swallow, as if there were a possibility of me doing that. He begins to lick the rest of my face, cleaning up the last of cum and then deposits it in my mouth before straightening me up and kissing me fully, still with my mouthful of mess.
We pass it back and forth between us while he strokes my cock gently, yet then feels how close I am and stops. He lean round and whispers in my ear.
