White Slave Auction - Dianne - Sex Stories

White Slave Auction - Dianne

... was short lived. Helmut slapped her breasts hard, several times before grasping them firmly in his hands and squeezing. The pain, coming on top of the ache she already felt, was excruciating, but she kept her lips firmly closed and did not cry. Releasing his grip from her breasts, he turned his attention to her nipples for the final time. There was no tenderness in his manipulation of them. He pinched and twisted them until finally, Dianne cried out for mercy.

He stopped instantly, raining gently kisses on her breasts and nipples. He drew her back to the bed again so the two could lie side by side. His protective arms enveloped her body, curling her into him while he continued to pet and kiss. Dianne's sobbing eased and eventually stopped.

"Oh, Sir. My tits hurt so much. I did not know I could endure such pain for so long, but even at the end, I did not want you to stop. I can't explain it to you, but there was a reward for me in enduring your pain. There was satisfaction for me in giving you what you wanted from me. I will probably be sore for days, but I loved it. Please hold me now and kiss me some more. I believe that your punishment was not done with malice, but with love. I will forever wonder how much more I could take in the right circumstances."

He kissed her breasts all over and very, very gently sucked on her nipples while she cooed and murmured her approval. He touched her pussy lips, noting that she flinched when he started to penetrate her there. He ...

... realized that she was sore from the frequency of their lovemaking and avoided adding to her discomfort there. Turning her over, he rubbed her bruised rump, noting that the bruising was still very blue and angry.

"Are you sore there?" They kissed and fondled, murmuring sweet nothings through their foreplay until Dianne moved quickly to engulf his erection in her greedy mouth, taking it to the back of her mouth and then forcibly pulling him to her, into her throat until his pubic hair was pressed against her lips. Coming up for air and dribbling saliva, she grasped him firmly and throated him again and again until he warned her that he was about to cum.

"Do it!" she urged. "Fill up my mouth with your cum." The volume of his first couple of spurts was more than she could swallow and his cum dribbled from her mouth as she continued to devour his gift. Drawing his head to her breast, she urged him to suckle her, bringing his hands in to play as well. With her constant encouragement his strong hands massaged her breasts while his mouth alternated from one nipple to the other in turn, sucking and gently biting. To his surprise, he found himself fully erect again and slowly eased into her drenched pussy.

She knew he would last much longer the second time and reveled in the feel of him inside her. She loved the pain in her breasts and nipples as he steadily worked them over, squeezing steadily harder and nipping at her with his teeth. Her own orgasm was fast approaching, the ...