Shelley sighed deeply, placing the key into her door, unlocking bang her house. It had been a very long day, and she looked forward bang to relaxing a bit before everyone else arrived home. It bangbus was the weekend, and she eagerly awaited the special surprise her love and Master had planned for her. Opening the door, however, she was bang met with a surprise bangbus she hadn bang't counted on. She bangbus dropped her pocketbook on the floor in shock as she glanced around the living room to find everything in disarray. Books were scattered bang all about the floor, knocked off the bookshelves. Drawers were open, lying on top of her bang desks, their orderly contents shuffled through. The entertainment center was pushed away from bang the wall, and the television was gone, as bang well as the VCR and bang stereo.
The bangbus man laughed again. "Are you fucking stupid or something? Do you think I went through all the trouble to get you here alone, naked, and bus helpless, just to let you go? Oh bus no, baby. I plan on having some fun with you first."
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Shelley soon began to bit her lip, trying bang to fight the overwhelming pleasure building up within her. She was nearing bang a climax, the bang likes of which she bang had bus never felt before bang. Only her husband and Master, Jon, had made her feel bang this way before, and part of her felt a bang deep shame that a bang stranger was able to take her to such heights so easily. Suddenly, she bang knew she had to fight it, she bangbus had bang to resist him, she had to fight the bang sensations, and fight HIM with bang all her strength. He was about to make her bang cum. something bus only her Master could now do bangbus. If bang she lost control to him, if she climaxed ridingn bangbus his cock, she bang knew, somehow, that he free would own her. Struggling bangbus again in her bonds, she began fighting bang desperately, trying to push him off, trying to hold out against his relentless pumping, shouting, screaming free her denial of submission to this stranger.
"You can't fight me, girl," he said, his breath ragged bang. "You can't resist me. I own your sweet little body, and I own bangbus YOU bus. I'm going to kiss you now, and I want you to bang look deep into my eyes when I do. And you 're going to cum harder and stronger than you've ever cum before in your whole fucking life." With that free, he pulled her face up to his and raped her mouth, forcing bangbus her lips apart and snaking his tongue deep inside her mouth. Shelley's eyes snapped open, and gazed deep into the man's eyes. Into his face bang.
I related all those instructions to her again, as the memory of our early morning session came flooding back to her. "So you see," I said in earnest, "I didn't take you COMPLETELY by surprise, darling. You knew well in bang advance that this would happen today, I bang just... made you forget about it until after it was over, that bus's all bangbus."
"I know bus, I know," I said bang dismissively. "But bangbus just keep in mind that this WAS done for your benefit. Love, we just lived out one of your hottest sexual fantasies. Can you look me in the eye and tell me it didn't thrill you like bus nothing else we've done so far?" Shelley shifted bang away, unable to meet my gaze . "You bang see? You LIKE it. I took you against your will and made you bangbus think it was someone bang else. And you enjoyed it."
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