LckyGal73
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You stand in front of me with your cock standing erect, just inches away from me. I am kneeling in my place, hands tied behind me with a red silk ribbon, wrapped intricately up my arms. This is the beginning of my punishment, as I have a tendency to attempt to pull away when you hit my gag reflex. This must not happen. My loins contract in pleasure and in fear. Not having control of my hands will allow me to focus better. Your cock stands before me, stiff and hungry for me. You ask me to open myself to you, wide for you, an invitation to enter. I tremble. You are not treating me like a hole to fuck, but to give you a part of myself. I tremble. "If it pleases you, Sir", I reply. Then open my lips to your cock. You gather my hair with one hand and use it to guide me to your cock. You gently force my mouth further down your shaft. You start off gentle and then progress to rough. I moan. You take me in the same manner as you did with my anal virginity. You know what my body can handle and help me to succeed in pleasing you. I relax as you push the head of your shaft against my throat. I gag, but don't fight when you force past my resistance. I feel the full length of you travel down my throat as my lips touch the base of your cock. You slowly pull back out and let me catch my breath. You ask my color. "Green", I state. You nod and push yourself deep into my throat again. You stay still for a moment, then thrust lightly several times before pulling out. As you guide yourself back in, I give out a muffled moan and look up at you lustfully. My signal to you to thrust with more vigor and I instinctively tense. 'I am your vessel', I remind myself. I long to please you in this way. Your thrusts become longer and more forceful. I keep my eyes locked on you as you take my mouth .for your pleasure. "Color?" You ask. "Green," I reply. "Then I won't hold back any longer," you warn. "Thank you, Sir." You regather my hair, more forcefully this time. "Open wide, Pet." It is my wish to offer you myself, not as a vessel of obedience, but out of devotion. You start pumping my mouth while giving out lustful moans. Using my tunnel as it milks you, feeling my devotion to you for your pleasure. Your whole body begins to shudder with release. I feel you pump your essence down my throat. For just a moment, I see a hint of the same vulnerability in your eyes, that I feel from mine, and it thrills me. You hold out your hand and help me to my feet. "You did well, my Pet." "Thank you, Sir"
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“There’s nothing you could do to me now that I wouldn’t want.” -Kingsley”
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