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Title: Bound, Toyed & Tortured: Milf’s Squirt Orgasm Control Session

The petite Asian mom stood in the dimly lit room, her heart pounding as she watched her lover set up the scene. Thick ropes dangled from the ceiling, candy cane colored vibrators charged on the table, and anal beads glistened in the low light. She knew what was in store, but it never failed to ignite a fire within her needy core.

Her lover, a towering man with a dominant touch, commanded her attention. “Strip, slut,” he growled, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. She hesitated for a moment, blinking as her mind processed the order. “Now,” he barked.

Quickly, she peeled off her tight yoga pants and small t-shirt, revealing her supple curves and smooth, caramel skin. Her pert breasts stood at attention, nipples diamond hard. A small patch of hair rested at the apex of her thighs, hiding the glistening pinkness of her wet pussy.

“On the table,” he ordered, pointing to the leather surface. She climbed up, adjusting herself on the cool, unyielding material. The rope was soft but strong as he began to bind her wrists and ankles, pulling her limbs taut and spreading her wide open. She was completely helpless, bound like a gift waiting to be unwrapped.

He circled her body like a vulture, appreciating the sight of her nude form, splayed out before him. His hand grabbed her chin suddenly, pulling her gaze to meet his. “Today, I’m going to make you squirt, slut. Multiple times. And you’re not going to cum until I say so. Understand?”

She nodded frantically, words escaping her as she imagined the onslaught of pleasure to come. He released her chin and produced a blindfold, covering her eyes and shrouding her in darkness. Her other senses heightened, she felt the rush of the vibrator being turned on, its sadistic buzz filling the room. He pressed it firmly against her cunt, shrieking from the intense sensation.

“Fuck,” she moaned, her pelvis bucking against the toy. He pulled it away just as she began to teeter on the razor’s edge, denying her the release she so desperately craved. Her clitoris throbbed, screaming for attention.

He circled the buzzing toy around her pussy, tracing her outer lips and teasing her desperate hole. He slapped it against her clit, sending jolts of painful pleasure through her body. Just as she was about to beg for more, he shoved the entire toy inside of her, thinking he would grant her the fulfillment she needed.

Her cunt clenched around the vibrator, muscles quivering and milking the toy. She felt the pressure building, beginning to peak once again. Her lover ignored her pleas for release, yanking the toy from her grasping pussy and plunging two thick fingers inside of her instead. He explored her walls roughly, twisting and curling as he stroked that famous inner spot.

“Cum,” he demanded. And cum she did. Her body convulsed, clenching around the invading fingers as her pussy gushed and squirted all over his hand. He slowly removed his fingers from her cunt, presenting the goopy mess to her blindfolded eyes. She could smell her own musk, a testament to her lustful release.

Before her climax could subside, he slipped an anal plug into her trembling hole, its smooth shape unfamiliar but undeniably erotic. She whimpered, the small toy not nearly fulfilling the aching need. He moved the vibrator from her used pussy to her clit, pressing down firmly. “Cum,” he repeated. She had no choice, overcome by the intense sensation. Her pussy dripped again as she squirted a second time, pussy juice dripping down between her spread legs.

The toy didn’t relent, forcing her to experience climax after climax. He removed the plug, replacing it with a string of anal beads. Her pussy squeezed around the vibrating toy still lodged in her wet twat, desperately trying to find more friction. Just before she could reach another peak, he pulled the buzzing toy away, leaving her bereft and eager.

The anal beads were extraction one by one, each slip of the toy coaxing juices from her desperate hole. She clenched, trying to hold them inside for fear of the intense sensation to come. But he was relentless, extracting the last bead and throwing the toy aside.

With a final command of, “Cum,” he shoved the vibrator back in her needy cunt. Her orgasm was instant, a violent tremor shooting through her being. She squirted hard, the clear fluid splashing out of her abused sex. Screams ripped though her throat until her voice was hoarse from the intensity of it.

When it was over, her lover unbound her, allowing her to slip into a boneless heap. She had no strength left, her mind blank from the sheer pleasure. A soft chuckle reached her ears as she felt a cloth press against her sopping pussy, cleaning the mess from her body. “Good girl,” he murmured, a reward after a torturous session. And she knew she would be back for more, eager for the next round of bondage, dripping orgasms, and delicious squirt sessions.

THE END