Computer Love

“Then you'll never get the chance,” he said, putting her body over the leather mount. Using his entire torso, he held her down against it while he grabbed the restraints underneath. Clicking the cuffs around her wrists he let off of her, watching her body remain bent over as she tried to pull away. “Argh.. You fucking asshole!” she screamed, infuriated. Her feet were a few inches shy of touching the floor, forcing her to kick in the air with her riding boots on. He grinned watching her rage. He had never had a slave with so much fight in her, so much fire. He didn't need to torture her, he felt the exact same rush without it. Walking over to a table, he picked up a black wand, one of his favorite vibrators. She seethed, bucking against the mount as he walked toward her with it. “I don't know why you're so upset. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging BDSM for my cock,” he said. He loved the sight of her bent over the mount, he just needed fetish to get her naked to fully appreciate it. Moving behind her he rubbed her ass, still in her insertion little black shorts. “I torment knew you would need home training,” he said, hooking his fingers into her them. Pulling her shorts down her ass, he kissed the small of her back slipping them off her whipping legs. First of all, it was a fine home, kept very clean and neat. My legs grew weak imagining the whipping parts of fetish her body touched by these fabrics. Not ever.” Her insertion pleasant chocolate brown eyes seemed to smile at him, and on her face Damien saw all the sweet, soothing innocence that she had all those years ago when she found him afraid in that forest. torment I look up once again and stay focused on his face to see the change in emotions. Hermione hated how confident he sounded. Her voice was like a birdsong; Mitt listened to it mesmerized. Pleased with her appearance she went over to her closet and grabbed the matching skirt for her set. I pulled out of her with a groan. "You...you want to do BDSM it again?" She needs to know I’m okay.” Sonja dismounted me and I got up onto my knees.