(3) "Oooh, mmhhmm, fuck, yes master!" She moaned aloud, arou..

(3) "Oooh, mmhhmm, fuck, yes master!" She moaned aloud, arousal heightening. His fingers traveled down her body to her dripping slit, his mouth traveled to her nipples. Biting and sucking, fingering and rubbing, he played as he pleased with his curvy toy. "Fuck yes, harder! Oh God, don't stop. Bite my nipples." She was writhing under his touch, the bonds around her wrists adding to the pleasure, teasing her. "Please master, fuck me. May I cum?" She was moaning so loudly; she almost couldn't hold it in. "Cum on my fingers slave." In less than a minute she couldn't stop her body from moving in pleasure as an orgasm crested in her. As the feeling subsided she felt his touch leave her and heard his footsteps cross the room. She felt the ties around her wrists loosen and then drop off. He roughly turned her around and bent her over the bed, then tied her legs to the posts. Then she felt her wrists tied again, pulling her arms apart, presumably with a long cloth to the front posts. His cock rubbed at her slit, "you are soaked my horny slave," then he rammed inside her. She moaned at the feeling of his thickness finally filling her up. The bed squeaked beneath them, each thrust bringing moans and groans. Smack! He spanked her ass, each cheek getting a few turns under his hand. "Oh fuck" she moaned. Before she could cum he pulled out and came over her ass. His juices left warm trails over her cheeks. He didn't clean her up, just walked away again. She lay there, savoring every minute of what transpired so far. Although she hoped he would bring nipple clamps into play soon. "Tsk tsk, what a dirty little slut. But you enjoyed it didn't you?" His fingers slid into her wetness and she squirmed. "You want more, don't you?" In answer, she moaned and pushed her pussy further onto his fingers, but he backed away. He was gone long enough for the cum to dry on her arise. When he came back, he undid all the ties, flipped her over, and sat her up. Keeping her eyes covered he crossed and bound her wrists above her head, then tied that to the headboard post as he pushed her back down. "Now the fun begins." She felt a chain trail down her stomach, over her wet slit. She moaned in anticipation of the nipple clamps. Instead,,, she was met with a dildo up her pussy. "You want those nipple clamps badly, don't you slave?" He moved the dildo in slow motions, in and out. All she could say in response was, "Fuck, yes master." He chuckled, then sped up the thrusts of the dildo. She could feel her orgasm closing in, but knew it wouldn't be as good without her master's actual dick. But then he stopped. "You don't get to cum again just yet my horny little toy." He put a pillow beneath her hips and climbed on top of her, sliding his hard cock inside her wet and aching pussy. "Don't cum slave, it's still my turn." He thrust slowly at first, keeping her orgasm at bay, then went faster and faster, rocking her body and the bed. Moaning and groaning, he pulled out and came all over her mound. She huffed in frustration, wanting another orgasm. The sting was unexpected and sudden when the fl ogger hit her crotch, pushing her orgasm farther away. "My naughty cum-covered slave. How shall I make you orgasm, hmm?" He sat on top of her with his dick between her breasts and proceeded to tit fuck her. He fondled her nipples, just enough to arouse her but not to give her what she wants. "Oooooh, mmm," she moaned in frustration and pleasure. He leaned down to whisper in her ear, "I know exactly what I want to do to you." She felt his weight leave her body, then the ties and blindfold were undone. She opened her eyes and saw her master standing over her in all his naked glory. "Kneel on the bed and face the headboard, you're in for a treat." She was so horny and excited that she got into position as fast as she could. Her hands were clasped behind her and her head was bowed slightly. He pulled her arms to the front of her and cross and tied them again, this time though they were brought overhead and looped to the ceiling rope. Her breasts jutted out and her nipples were hard and ready. He kneeled behind her and teased her pussy, making sure she was still wet. "Ooh master, please," she moaned, pushing her body against his. "So impatient." He pulled her nipples out as far as he could before letting go. "Oh fuck," she cried out. Then he put a ball gag on her, one with nipple clamps attached to it. He got underneath her and slid her tight pussy onto his hard rod. She started to move but she smacked her tit. "Not yet. Sit down as far as you can. I want to be balls deep in your wetness." She complied readily, and once she got there he quickly put the clamps on her nipples. She cried out and he smacked her ass with both hands. "Ride me you dirty slut." She immediately went crazy on top of him, especially when he smacked her tits around. All too quickly she came so hard that if it weren't for the bindings she would have collapsed on top of him. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy as she panted and heaved, and her master enjoyed every second of it. Then he swiftly took off the ball gag, letting them hang by the clamps for a moment before disengaging those too. She cried out, then moaned in painful pleasure, "fuck!" He leaned up and gently licked each nipple, caressing them with his tongue. "Ooh, master you are too good to your dirty slave." "You're a right slave." He untied her wrists and got out from underneath her. She collapsed onto the bed, ready to fall asleep no matter how much cum was dried on her skin. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Since you came so well tonight, I don't think I will let you orgasm tomorrow. Sleep, well slave." He walked out of the room. She huffed but was pleased enough tonight that she didn't mind too much.