Rough And Hard

Title: “Rough and Hard: Milk Me Like a Cow, Bitch”

Starring: Alaina Love, contortionist and lactating intercourse goddess

Setting: Alaina’s non-public dungeon, geared up with costly intercourse furnishings and BDSM gear

Length: half-hour

Disclaimer: The following is an adult-oriented story loosely impressed by the video “Rough and Hard.” Do not learn if simply offended.

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Alaina Love hung the other way up from the steel body, her ample breasts swinging freely beneath her. TheLa Petite Mort, a custom-built bondage chair, supported her inverted place, wrists and ankles cuffed securely. Her physique glistened with sweat, pink comenzó to rise on her honest pores and skin the place the leather-based straps bit into her flesh.

Working as an expert contortionist, Alaina was no stranger to excessive positions. But this…this was one thing completely totally different. A masochist at coronary heart, she craved the sharp ache that got here from being tied, stretched and teased. And Devin, her common dom, was very happy to oblige.

He stepped into view, tall and imposing, clad solely in leather-based pants and black gloves. His eyes, molten gold, raked over her inclined kind, ingesting in her uncovered breasts and dripping pussy. Alaina trembled in anticipation.

Without warning, he slapped her ass laborious, the stinging blow making her yelp. “Stuffy nipples, cunt, and you’re already leaking,” he chuckled darkly. “Such a horny princess, so desperate to be fucked.”

Two fingers plunged into her soaked cunt, stretching her. Alaina arched with a moan, reveling within the tough penetration and sudden fullness. He pumped viciously, his different hand coming as much as pinch and tug at her throbbing clit. Tears of enjoyment pricked at her lashes.

“Yes, yes…” she keened, voice breathy. “I’m your bitch, I’m your–”

Slap! His hand cracked throughout her face, her head rocking again with the power. Alaina blinked, stars dancing throughout her imaginative and prescient. “Careful, slut,” Devin growled. “I fucking own you.”

Her pussy clenched laborious. Devin at all times knew precisely the way to push her buttons, the way to make the demons that lived below her pores and skin howl in depraved glee. With deft fingers, he labored a second clamp onto her clit, settling the chain into its painful little place. Alaina hissed out a breath, clenching round his fingers.

Slowly, he withdrew, leaving her empty and aching. A single drop of pearlescent liquid welled up on the tip of her breast, she so near launch already. “Such a needy little cow you are,” Devin taunted, rolling a heavy steel ball tuned between his palms. “So desperate to be milked.”

The second one adopted the primary. Alaina cried out hoarsely because the wand was inserted into her dripping cunt, spearing her open. Devin labored it deeper, ruthless in his stretching, till the bulbous finish snugged up towards her cervix.

She panted round her gag, drool trailing down her chin, as Devin hooked up electrodes to her nipples and outer labia. The wand thrummed inside her, a gentle insistent stress. Her clit burned, scorching and fats and throbbing across the clamp.

Electricity zapped by her physique as Devin flipped a change. Alaina convulsed, muscle tissues seizing as shock after shock rippled by her nerves. The wand vibrated more durable, stirring her insides.

Tears streamed from her eyes, lashes moist and clumped, forcing her to blink blurrily. Everything felt an excessive amount of, the traces between ache and pleasure blurring right into a haze of heady sensation. How for much longer till she broke, till she shattered into 1,000,000 glowing items of bliss?

Not lengthy. As if sensing she was on the very knife’s fringe of climax, Devin walked across the chair, his leather-based encased cock bobbing closely towards his thigh. He unzipped his pants, releasing his thick size. Alaina whimpered on the sight, cunt clenching frantically across the wand imprisoned inside.

His tough arms seized her hair as she was pulled into his lap, his straining cock nudging at her mouth. “Dirty girl,” Devin purred, eyes gleaming, “open wide for your dom.”

Alaina opened her mouth obediently, tongue out. Slowly, he pushed in, gloved fingers controlling her actions. She did her greatest to calm down, understanding that she was at his mercy, fully helpless.

He thrust in a harsh rhythm, chuckling darkly. “Such a good little slut. I’m going to use you so fucking hard…”

Scalding fluid spurted down her throat, thick ropes of cum coating the again of her tongue. Alaina gagged just a little, gulping frantically to swallow all of it down. When Devin lastly pulled away, she sputtered breathlessly, coughing and gasping.

“I love wrecking you, Alaina,” he purred, fingers tracing the marks he’d left on her pores and skin. “Destroying you, making you into my plaything. When can I come back and break you again?”