She woke up from something unusual, even she herself did not understand from what. She just opened her eyes and looked around. Room. Twilight. Huge room. She lay on the floor, on a small rug, which was just enough for her. Raising her head, she regained her composure a little and looked around. He lay on the bed. No, not correct. He was reclining on a huge couch in the middle of this room. A huge room in which there is only one huge bed - the Lodge! Strange room. The thought flashed through her head: “Why such a huge room for one bed ?!”. But this thought did not long disturb her consciousness. Seeing Him on this bed, she no longer thought of anything else. I tried to get up.
Some awkwardness manifested itself in the movements. Stiffness. Uncertainty. She must have been lying on the floor for quite some time, she thought, as her whole body was a little numb. She got up and stretched. “It’s already better,” another thought, and the body cheered up a little. She took a step towards the bed. Then another step. Indecisively, timidly, indefinitely. At one glance at Him, she trembled. Another step. And further. Every movement that brought her closer to the bed was difficult for her.
She couldn't explain why herself, but it was. The gaze was directed at Him. She reveled in the spectacle. Step by step she moved closer to the bed, closer to Him. And now, she's here. Very near. Her feet rested on the edge of the bed. She stands in front of him. He slept. Just slept. Not! Not easy! She marveled at the sight. Got drunk on them. His body. It was so dear, so close, so... But, at the same time, so far away. His arms spread out in different directions, as if wanting to cover the whole world. Or wanting to take her into his arms. Yes, the last option, she liked more. Let it be. His legs. She looked at them and admired. She liked them.
One leg is bent at the knee and raised, and the other is set aside. And this gave her a view of the tastiest part of His body. The gaze was simply drawn here. Member! His member. She looked and lit up. I felt like everything was starting to boil inside. Throat began to tickle. Then it dried up completely. The lower abdomen treacherously tightened, it ached. The nipples hardened. The head floated. Unable to restrain herself, she leaned between His legs and kissed His cock.
The wave covered her even more. One more kiss. And further. Then she didn't count. She just caressed him. Opening her mouth, she took it completely into herself. The language set to work. Feelings are incredible! And when she felt him growing in her, she just swam. She felt like with the swelling of the penis in her mouth, she swells herself. Nipples, lips, whole body. She winced. She trembled! He groaned. A moan of pleasure amplified her sensations hundreds of times. She's been hit by a wave!
Simply incredible! He's sleeping. And she gives Him pleasure. He does not control, but only enjoys! And she controls everything! She and only she! This thought turned her on even more! She enjoyed the feeling of being in control of Him! Now He is all in Her hands! And not only in the hands. He is completely in her power. She looked at Him, lying in front of Her, with an exposed and standing member, and enjoyed. She triumphed! She ruled over Him! This thought turned her on more and more. She liked this feeling. Feeling of power. Over who she wanted. Who did you want to give yourself to?
Give and give! But now, a new feeling was born in her. Here He is, sleeping and all in Her power.
She looked at his face, then looked up and her eyes caught some objects on the headboard. Handcuffs hung right over him! She broke out in a cold sweat! Breathing quickened! The body trembled. But not like before. This is not the thrill of a victim who wants to surrender to his Master! It's the thrill of the hunter! Before the jump. Before the moment of mastering your prey! Her eyes were on fire! She took his hand and clicked the ring of handcuffs, chained her hand to the headboard.
He said something in his sleep. But she didn't listen. Taking his other hand, she chained hers as well. Then leaning over his face, she kissed him hard on the lips! But not for long. Breaking away from her lips, she moved away and looked at him from the side. She liked the picture. He was lying on his back, with his legs spread out, and with his hands fastened to the headboard of the bed. And a dick! It was the perfect picture! She admired this view, but not for long. Desire has taken over! Bending down and opening her mouth, she took him into her. And again this incredible feeling! The head went round again. She was thrilled with pleasure, caressing his cock! He began to wave into her mouth, moaning and saying things in her sleep. Then his moans turned into something more, and the movements became more rhythmic.
She sucked him, her gaze fixed on his face, watching him sleep. But behold, he opened his eyes. She saw how some misunderstanding of what was happening expressed itself on him. He did not understand what was preventing him from taking her in his hands and habitually fucking in his mouth. He just wanted to cum! She sensed the approach of the moment and... STOPPED. He excitedly tried to move in rhythm, but she no longer touched him. She just looked at him smiling, Her eyes burned! They had passion. A wish. Fire! And further! He saw them as predators.
- Take it in your mouth! he ordered!
But she just looked and smirked.
- Open your mouth, bitch! he ordered again!
Again, the same mocking and predatory look.
- I said suck, bitch! What didn't you understand?! - he already lost his temper! He tried to escape from the shackles, but all attempts were in vain. He tried again and again to escape, to order, to shout! And she just watched.
Here is her hand took his cock. He tensed up his whole body.
- Yes! Continue! he ordered.
But she kept him, just kept. Feeling how he, all poured, and ready to be discharged, throbbed in Her hand. She just held it.
He groaned, trembled, demanded, shouted.
She let him go. She rose to her feet on the bed. She looked down at him. She stepped forward and stood right in front of his face. She looked down at him, she saw his gaze. So willing. Such a whole! Then she lowered herself over him. On her knees, she opened up right in front of his face. Went down further. I felt his breath on my vagina. She looked into his eyes. She liked it. She pressed her vagina to his lips. It floated. It got incredibly good. She got up. Pressed again. Incredible feeling! Snuggled even tighter. Moving her ass, she walked her vagina all over his face. There and back again! She really liked it. He just mumbled something under her. And she was drunk on it. She owned it! And flowed! Incredibly! She just felt it.
- Open your mouth! She ordered!
He didn't react.
- I said - open your mouth! She ordered more insistently.
Again no response.
- Oh, that's how. Well, well, you yourself decided so.
She stood up, moved away, spread her legs right in front of him, and began to caress her slit. He saw how her fingers stroked her lips, how they gently pass over the clitoris, how they penetrate the slit apart, how they have a cave of pleasure! She felt good, she moaned. She enjoyed. From the contemplation of all this, he wildly wound up! He wanted! She saw it from the reaction of his penis. He was ready to explode! He tensed up unbelievably. And he, too, moaned with her to the beat.
"Unfasten me," he said sternly.
She just smiled back.
- Take it off, bitch!
She continued to enjoy herself without reacting to him.
- Fuck! Unfasten me! he shouted, trying to break free of the bonds.
She watched it and she liked it very much. To the pleasure from the fingers, the pleasure from what he saw joined. She saw how he was trying unsuccessfully to escape, She felt how her power over him was growing! She understood that she owns it entirely! And She was intoxicated by this thought, this feeling!
- I want you! he moaned.
She was silent, continuing to caress herself. She was getting hotter!
- Do you hear? I want you! he repeated again.
She was completely self-absorbed. She continued to masturbate, and his words only added to Her passion.
- I want you! Can you hear me?!! he groaned, shouting, but his voice was no longer the same as it was originally. It sounded like a request. He asked. He wanted her. He asked.
- How strong? she asked, continuing to caress herself between her legs.
- Strongly! he moaned.
- I asked - HOW MUCH ?!
- Very much! Incredibly! he replied, his voice filled with tension and excitement.
- And what are you ready for?
- For all!
- That's it, - She grinned, - well, I'll think about it.
She answered, closed her eyes, lay on her back, spread her legs wide in front of him and continued to caress her cunt.
He saw her open slit, saw moisture on her lips, on her fingers, on her thighs. I saw how Her juices do not fit in Her and flow out, showing that she is incredibly excited. I saw how the nipples stood on Her breasts, I saw Her trembling, etc.
And I wanted her more and more!
But behold, She slowed down. Stopped. Moved closer to him. She straightened her leg and brought her foot closer to his face. Then she lightly ran her big toe over his face and stopped on his lips. Went through them. Below - on the chin. On the neck. Continued even lower. I got to the nipples. She circled one, then the second. Pressed. Then she went down. She ran her thumb over her cock. Played with him. Went from root to head. He moaned. Back to his lips again.
She walked over them. Then she pressed her finger to her lips, forcing them to open. She pushed her big toe into his mouth. He wrapped his lips around it and began to suck. The tongue caressed this finger, sucking with the whole mouth. She liked it. She took the big one out of his lips, then ran all her fingers over his lips. He caressed each of them with his tongue, sucking and giving affection. She moaned. She really liked it. She began to boil. Unable to restrain herself, She got up, approached him and sat down with her crotch on his face. Feeling his hot mouth, lips - tongue - She began to shake. Rising slightly, giving him the opportunity to caress herself, she pressed her head to her hands. The longer he licked her, the more she pressed him into herself.
She moaned, howled, screamed. She boiled for so long, a volcano bubbled in Her! She wanted to finish. And I felt that it was about to merge! She just squeezed, pushed him into the bed with her crotch. He groaned too. She was trembling and screaming!!! His tongue caressed Her lips, clitoris! But she wanted more! She turned around and pressed her anus against him! And his tongue penetrated Her yet another cherished slit. Anus, vagina! She screamed with delight like crazy. Her hand reached for his cock! He was ready to explode. She clung to his mouth as much as possible, and her hand jerked off his cock. She trembled, screamed, and seeing through the veil a fountain escaping from its trunk, she sailed away somewhere very far, enjoying an incredible wave of pleasure!
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Opening her eyes, she tried to gather her thoughts together. Tried to remember what happened to her, and if it happened to her at all. Everything is in a fog. First in fragments, and then more and more holistically, the puzzle began to gather into a heap. She remembered more and more clearly everything that had happened to her. She remembered everything! Every little thing, every feeling! She had that feeling of power over him. Mmm. How delicious and delightful it is. And it got so good. She got the feeling. Feeling of power. The feeling is to get everything you want!
But! Then she remembered that she had not unfastened his handcuffs! Crap! flashed through her mind. We need to release him immediately! Or not necessary? Let him know what I am! She smiled at the thought. No, you still need to release. For the first time, that's enough. And then she got a little lost. She was on the bed herself. He wasn't there, which puzzled her a little. The brain began to work again in an enhanced mode. But the fog was still present. How so? She didn't quite understand. Or rather, I didn't understand at all. He was strapped in! Freeing yourself is impossible! Here is the bed! There she is. And here he was. And there were handcuffs. Or not??? Looks like the bed is not quite the same. Or that one? Thoughts were confused. But where is he. How did you get free? Where are the handcuffs? How? Where? Where? Thoughts were confused. She didn't think anything anymore. What's this? What was it? Where I am?
Footsteps were heard. He entered the room.
- Is my bitch already awake? He asked in a stern voice!