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is pulling you in different directions. Yet you’re keeping it together,” he said, one hand resting on my shoulder. I heard him drop the reed. “I think you’ve earned this,” he said, the head of his cock rubbing against my slit.

    “Yes!” I screamed, needing him so badly.

    His thighs dipped low for a moment, and his prick angled upward. When he stood up straight, the head of his cock rushed up into into me, filling me completely. Balls deep, he pulled my head back by my hair.

    “You feel incredible, Tina. You’re so tight. So wet.” He pushed forward on the small of my back, pivoting my hips so he could fuck me straight from behind.  

    My back was arched to the maximum, like I was in a yoga class. He slid out of me and rammed back in, my whole body shaking. The weights attached to my nipples leapt, relieving the pressure for an instant, then snapped downward as gravity took over.  

    “Oh God,” he said, finding his rhythm. His fingers intertwined in my hair, pulling my head back as he fucked me. His powerful hips slammed into me, his thighs crashing into the backs of my thighs.

    Each thrust was accompanied by a delicious little jolt of pain as my sorely used flesh was smacked by his sweaty body. I could feel him lose his sense of control, his air of intellectual dominance. We were now just beasts, coupling to relieve our needs.

    He pressed his mouth down near my ear, the stubble from his face scratching against my cheek. “Come for me, Tina. Come for me!” he commanded.

    I squealed, the orgasm crashing through me. Finally allowed to release the pent up lust, the pent up emotion, it was like a dam breaking inside me. Spears of hot pleasure shot through my core, my pussy spasming tightly around his hard cock.

    “Unngh!” he grunted as he thrust one last time deep inside me. I felt his cock throb, pulsing with life as it shot it’s hot sticky load inside me. His sweaty forehead rubbed against my shoulder as his balls emptied inside me. His arms wrapped around me, hugging me close.

    “That was amazing,” I said, twisting my head to kiss him.

    “It was a nice start,” he said, slipping out of me and walking away.

    “Start?” I said. “What do you mean, start?”

    He chuckled, walking back. “Oh, Tina. You’ve got a lot to learn. Now that you’re warmed up, the real lesson can begin.”

    He pulled the blindfold off and the brightness of the room assaulted my eyes. He unclamped the weights from my nipples and they hit the floor with a thud. He brought something bushy up to my face, long thin hairs brushing against me.

    “What’s that?” I said.

    “A tail plug,” he said. He flipped it around and I saw the other end. A silicone knob, the size of a small fist. “I didn’t call you a bitch as a derogatory term, Tina. Now where did I put your collar and leash?”

My White Billionaire 2
    By
    Claire Fenton

“What’s that?” I said.

    “A tail plug,” Mr Stannis said. He flipped it around and I saw the other end. A silicone knob, the size of a small fist. “I didn’t call you a bitch as a derogatory term, Tina. Now where did I put your collar and leash?”

    I breathed in and out. My chest rose and fell, glistening with the sweat of the ferocious fuck session Mr. Stannis had just given me. My skin broke out in goosebumps from the cold air in the room.

    “I’m not going to regret releasing you, am I?” he asked.

    “No, sir.” I said.

    “Time will tell.” He released me from the bindings at my wrists and ankles.  

    I fell back against him, his big strong frame holding me up like a stone wall. I could smell his sweat, his excitement. I felt the cooling slickness between us as I rubbed my body against his. “That was incredible. I’ve never…I’ve never done anything like that before.”

    “I know.” His hands came around to paw at my body, his mouth on my neck. His large body enveloped me from behind. He held the tail plug in one hand. “Are you curious about