"Lay still My toy." he growls and the hand comes down on my large left breast with a stinging slap.
i want to scream loudly but it comes out an odd little sound through a ball gag in my mouth. i look to my left and see that my wrist is in a wide cuff that looks like seatbelt material with velcro on the outside. It is attached to another belt that snakes off the side of the bed. Looking to my right I see the same. I must assume that is also how my legs are bound but I cannot see beyond my double D breasts. I feel his fingers digging into my left tit. He is leaning down. He licks my neck.
He whispers in my ear, "My personal bit of chocolat," and bites my earlobe just hard enough for me to feel a bit of pain. He moves away and i moan in frustration. i was enjoying that. He sits up and pinches a nipple in each hand and squeezes. i close my eyes as it becomes a bit painful. He is pinching harder. i want to be his good girl so i arch my back to push my tits up to let him know i like this. His grip has my nipple between his thumb and closed fist. He pinches harder yet then rotates his wrist pushing down and in against my plump tits and pulling up and out with my, no, His nipples. Oh God, the pain and pleasure are mine but the body i occupy is His. i feel the dripping of His pussy trickle over my butthole. He suddenly releases His nippels and squeezes the left breast with His right hand. His other hand comes down with a crack on the inside of my upper thigh so close to the kitty i feel the breeze across the damp lips.
His hands disappear from our skin so i open my eyes and look to see Him. He is removing His shirt revealing a thick coat of gray hair all across his chest. He shakes out the shirt then casually spreads it covering my head. It smells of Him a manly musky smell, no cologne nothing to make me allergic. Soon the pants join the shirt. He sent me a photo so i know what the white skin and slightly purple head of His cock looks like. i picture it in my mind as it rests on His leg as He climbs over onto the bed between my legs. i feel the head of that milky white cock slide up and down the wet crevasse that i have deeded to His pleasure. i do not know if it is the first time He has used me because i had pleaded with Him to fuck me hard while i was drugged to sleep.
Then i feel it pushing inside. He brings a hand to my throat and holds me as if to choke but only lightly grips as He supports himself on the other arm. His cock now slides in and out. Forcing my pleasure as He takes me. I look to His face and he locks eyes. His hazel eyes appear to have flecks of devilish red in them i can't look away. As He fucks me harder i feel my tits move up and down. Bumping His body as He thrusts in and my chin as he pulls out. i still stare into those eyes looking at the flashes of red in the greens and blues mixed. He Fucks harder, yes, it is all i could have asked for. His cock twitches and he thrusts forward harder yet then grinds against me as that glorious thick white cock pulses and spits deep inside. When his last convulsive thrust subsides he pulls out and using my arm as a pillow lay next to me.
He says, "I think I would like to fuck that sopping wet cunt again before I let you get cleaned up. But to remind you of your place I insist you wear this."
He picks up a collar from the bedside table and puts it on my neck.