The spy and his villain - Sex Stories

The spy and his villain

... third one makes his entrance he wakes up, he tries desperately to shake me out but he is tied up so tightly he can barely move. I am relentless, my fingers go deeper and deeper only to reside and then get back in with force. “Please stop” He manages to beg and that drives me crazy with lust, my index manages to rub his prostate and he gives me a sensuous manly moan that increases my lust even more. I attack that weak spot with no mercy until he is reduced to a blubbering incoherent mess, his hips dance in a rocking motion inviting me in and my left hand sneaks below him to reach for his hard cock. Drunk with power I command “Beg for it my little bitch, beg for my cock” he manages to shake his head and mutter a forced “never”. Oh well, I am a very patient man and truth be told in spite of my arousal I can do this all day, seeing as my hands bring this brave once powerful man to its knees. My fingers in my right hand attack his prostate with no mercy while my left hand strokes his beautiful cock but as soon as he is about to climax I stop and begin to slap his tight little ass over and over again, by the eleventh time I do this he is crying in despair and frustration and begs "please do it". Do what?” I ask feigning innocence, I want him to say it right “Please fuck me” he says crying ashamed “Do you want me to fuck you like the little bitch you are?” He doubts at first but shaking he finally concedes “Yes” “Then say it” I say slapping his perfectly round buttocks “Fuck me ...

... like the bitch I am!” He says still crying. Now I can finally obey, his bruised worn entrance lets me in easily but as I go deeper he gets tighter and tighter. I have never experienced a joy like this, his body is extremely hot and slick with the baby oil, with every thrust he loosens up but just a bit. I take my cock all the way out just to shove it back in with force and I hear the musical sound of his moan of pain and pleasure, it doesn’t take long until my pace gets frantic his narrow hips meet me with force and I come inside of him. It disappoints me that I came too soon, and the sight of him sprawled and spent in front of me with my cum leaking from his rectum is enough to get me back in. I hastily remove the chains around his ankles and he doesn’t even pretend he might fight back. I turn him around and see his cock still erect; until my own erection is recovered I suck him off with gusto, my saliva coating the lovely flesh. I am ready within minutes and I command him: “Spread your legs for me you little slut” He obeys without hesitation and I plunge myself in his depths again, now even slicker and accommodating; it is a beautiful trance that we fall into. I move slowly now, enjoying every inch of his tight inner passage, relishing in the little face of pain he has when I get deep inside of him and little by little the pace quickens once more. I masturbate him with abandon and witness him come, what a wonderful sight. Now he is once more limp in my arms, his body is fluid ...