The Danielle Discovery - Sex Stories

The Danielle Discovery

... sit up on the desk. With her hands cuffed it took a little manoeuvring to get her butt up on the desk, and when she did she groaned in pain as her red raw cheeks made contact with the cold wooden top.

With her sitting on the edge of the desk I supported her foot with one hand and unzipped the boot, pulling it off. I did the same with the other and slid her socks off too. Then taking one end of the tow-rope, I tied it around her ankle, and lifted her leg up so that her heel rested on the edge of the desk. I was then able to wrap the rope around her calf and thigh, binding them together. Passing the rope behind her back I placed her other leg in the same position, securing it with the remainder of the rope 8n the same way. Danielle was now significantly restricted, and I could easily roll her on her back and part her legs to fully expose her pussy.

I took another set of clothes pegs and string from the drawer, I passed one peg through a loop of the rope wrapped around her leg, and the other peg through a loop of rope on the opposite leg. Running my finger up her exposed slit I separated her outer pussy lips, taking hold of the left one between my thumb and fore finger and parting it to the side. I pulled it towards me stretching her skin. I attached the nearest peg and Danielle once again winced as it clamped down on her sensitive labia. I repeated the process with her right outer labia, this time Danielle braced herself and endured the pain silently. Finally i lifted a ...

... stapler from my desk - Danielle's eyes just about popped out their sockets at that point and I have no idea what she thought i was going to do with it - but she seemed relieved when i carefully hung it over the string connecting the clothes pegs. Clearly whatever she imagined was worse than the weight of the stapler tensioning the string and pulling her clamped pussy lips apart! She inhaled deeply as her labia took up the load of the counter weight now dangling below the desk.

With her arranged just as I had fantasised, I stepped back and stood over her. Unzipping the fly on my jeans I pulled my cock out and began to stroke it. She watched intently as I did so. I stepped forward again and brushed the tip up against her pussy, wiping some of her milky secretions onto it. Then I ran my hand over her chin and chest, collecting the saliva that was drooling out of her gagged mouth. I stepped back again and ran my wet hand along my hard shaft, lubricating it with all Danielle's bodily fluids.

As she lay there helpless, I considered how I would enter her. She had lost her virginity only a week ago, so I guessed she might still be a little sore. Should I go easy? That wasn't what she had signed up for today. So I stepped forward, aligned my slick cock to her hole (clearly visible between her small inner lips now that her fleshy outer lips has been stretched apart) then rammed my way inside in a single motion. Danielle let out a gagged cry as my manhood stretched her to capacity, ...