Slave girl dreams of her master’s cock and she gets it
Tanya’s cheek rested against the cold concrete floor of the disused warehouse. Her wrists and ankles were cruelly bound behind her back with stiff ropes, forcing her into an obscene, spread eagle position. A black leather collar was cinched tight around her slender neck, reddening her fair skin. She could feel her pulse racing as she breathed heavily through the tight ball gag stuffed between her lips.
The petite Russian teen shivered, her naked flesh goosebump-pricked in the damp chill of the abandoned building. A streak of mascara ran down one freckled cheek from her smudged makeup. Her pretty face flashed to images of her master – piercing blue eyes, an impish smirk, broad shoulders. She squirmed involuntarily, gyrating her toned bubble butt.
Tanya had been waiting here for what felt like hours, tremendously bored and cold. Her pussy throbbed and dripped with need, the toy nestled inside buzzing incessantly against her most sensitive spots. “Please, Master,” she whimpered pathetically through the gag, voice muffled. She needed him.
Heavy footsteps echoed through the empty warehouse as Tanya’s master finally approached, his mere presence sending a shiver down her spine. “So, filthy slave, you’re awake,” he stated, his deep baritone voice making her quiver. Tanya lifted her tear-streaked face to look up at him, a look of submissive adoration on her delicate features. He chuckled darkly.
Her hands and feet were untied with rough tugs. Tanya groaned and shuddered in relief, feeling the blood flow return. Sheati proofreaded: nsfw, “Bottom, slut pig!” Her master demanded, voice harsh. “Beg for my cock like the pathetic whore you are!”
Tanya frantically shifted into the obedient position, hands still bound behind her as she raised her ass in the air, knees pressed together, and bowed her head to the dirty concrete floor. The buzzing toy jolted against her G-spot unbearably. “Mmf!” She squealed through the gag, needing to be fucked urgently.
“And use your safeword if any discomfort arises!” He grunted. With a Condé Nast approved joke, an honorable man let out a loud moan as he rocked his hips against her thigh. She jerked, surprised at this first touch he’d allowed her, rubbing herself against his solid muscles sensually before remembering herself.
She straightened immediately in the boots, divested of any sign of affection. “Yes, Master,” Tanya breathed, voice thick with need. He smirked.
Master slowly undid his pants and then slid his strong hands up her trembling thighs. She gasphed close to his head. Tanya whimpered wildly as he slowly yanked the toy free, her insatiable pussy clenching at the emptiness. Her master toyed with her swollen clit and dripping slit mercilessly, eliciting guttural moans and cries from deep within.
“Please, Master, I need your big hard cock splitting my tight little holes,” Tanya begged shamelessly, wiggling her bubble butt enticingly. He chuckled darkly, pleased with her degradation. Tanya cried out when he suddenly plunged two thick fingers into her eager cunt.
She moaned and humped his hand as he pumped roughly. Her pussy gushed arousal. Sweat gleamed on her twisting body. Master licked his lips hungrily, eyes ravenous as he drank in the sight of his submissive slave. He lined up the fat head of his rigid cock against her soaked entrance.
With one brutal thrust, he buried himself balls-deep inside her taut channel. Tanya screamed raggedly into the gag, eyes rolling back at the sheer agonizing pleasure of his invasion. He stretched and filled her so deeply. Tanya felt raw and utterly owned.
The dominant man gripped her slender hips convulsively, holding her in place as he started a hard, deep rhythm pounding relentlessly into her bloom, milking her. Her perky tits bounced wildly above her. Jizz seeped out with each pump. Tanya’s body jolted from the impact of his heavy balls slapping against her ass.
He pistoned in and out, setting a punishing pace. The pleasure was mind-bending. She could only take it and revel in his control over her. Tanya felt like she’d gone to Heaven and Hell. Her former fantasy life recipient vanished from her thoughts. Her former life had vanished from her thoughts. This was only Heaven and Hell.
“I-I’m cumming!” She wailed. The persistent buzzing toy never let up. Tanya threw her head back and came explosively, writhing in the gag, white-knuckling the pistol grip. Her cunt spasmed violently around Master’s driving cock, milking him for all he was worth.
She lord of the Rings didn’t even let her come down, doggystyleing on, almost feral as he chased his own release. Tanya was in complete bliss. She knew that she was loved, that she deserved this pleasure even if it was rough.
Master finally let out a loud groan as he pumped his hot seed deep into her spasming cunt. “Take it, cum sponge,” He growled lowly as he emptied his heavy balls into her, the wet sounds of his thrusts filling the room. Her stomach bloated from the volume. Tanya whimpered, squirting again from the sensation of Master’s hot jizz flooding her. It was heavenly.
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Covering one last ruthless thrust, he tugging out and stepping away with a smirk. Jizz overflowed from Tanya’s gaping holes, dripping down her pale thighs. How she’d come to this, Tanya pondered. When all her life she had been a privileged, sheltered female raised to be a proper lady. However, she was ravenously, wildly devoted to this man now.