ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #7 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #7

... the bed fully and peeled the hard wax off her strained peaks before he pulled the vibrator out of her, quickly replacing it with his member. As his hardness slid through her tight slick walls, there was no question for Freddie that he was in the perfect place. The O her mouth was making as he slid each inside her defenceless body was indescribable- half pleasure, half pain, half lost. Freddie couldn't get over how tight she was al-ready despite having been inside her less than an hour ago. Once inside her, he got on his knees and pulled her hips into him as she was tied at the perfect angle. Freddie loved watching her breasts bounce with each hard thrust as she desperately cried out for more. He was happy to give it to each and every time, going harder and faster as her body was fucked silly. He couldn't see but Jade's eyes had been rolling back constantly for the last 5 minutes of their lovemaking. "Baby… Master… Promise me we will do this again sometime…" she smiled as she knew another orgasm was on its way. "We're not even close to done yet, my little captive." Jade was going to ask what was next, when she felt it. A very familiar vibrator, but it was going in a very different area. Freddie had put quite a bit of KY on the device and slowly pushed it in her sensitive backdoor so not to hurt her. Jade thought it felt more weird than good, but once he turned it on, her body began to shake. The feeling that she was being filled by two things- a buzzing toy in one hole while ...

... her pussy continued to be pounded into oblivion. "Thank you, master," she managed as she felt her second orgasm mounting hard. "You are very…" Freddie trailed off and upped it to 5, "welcome." This new level was too much and she clamped down hard on his pole, her arms straining hard against the fabric that was keeping her trapped. Freddie stayed fully inside her until she had ridden the quivers out completely and then pulled out of her completely. "Ooohh… please don't take it away… Keep going... master." Freddie rubbed his hands across her heaving chest, her breaths fast and shallow as she was still trying to catch herself. "Why do you want me to keep going?" "Because…" she said, her teeth gritting a bit from the vibrator's machinations, "I think I might die if I don't have my Master's cock in me." If Freddie wasn't as hard as humanly possible, he certainly was now. He cranked the toy up to 6, and softly kissed her lips, before gripping his member and rubbing her aching slit. "Pleeeeease…" she called out, begging for him. "I need it inside me. I need to be controlled and punished. And I'm so dirty that I need a real master like you to break me." Freddie was actually taken aback, surprised at how far she was going with this. "Jade… how can I save you?" "Master, please save me from my whorish ways, and fuck me until I can't feel anything. Make me yours and my slut body is all yours. I don't need food or water, just your cock inside me, and your cum." "Oh fuck…" Freddie said, ...