Rough spanking and loud moaning during hardcore fuck with tied up babe. Male domination – Otta Koi
Title: “Bound and Surrendered: A Violet Odyssey”
In the dimly lit room, the scent of sex permeated the air. Violet lay bound, her wrists cinched tightly behind her back. The ropes bit into her silky skin, a delicious contrast to the silken bedding beneath. She wriggled, the movement causing the skirt of her maid costume to ride up, revealing the lacy tops of her thigh-high socks.
She loved being like this, helpless and vulnerable before him. Master Ottawa, he was called, and today was her initiation into his world of BDSM pleasures. Her heart raced as he approached, his black eyes gleaming with wicked intent. He’d promised her a lesson she’d never forget.
“Now, my naughty little kitten,” he purred, tracing a finger along her jaw. “Are you ready to receive your punishment?”
Violet shuddered, a thrill running through her. “Yes, Master,” she breathed.
Ottawa smiled, a glint of teeth. Then, without warning, his palm cracked across her ass, the spank echoing in the silence. Violet yelped, the pain shooting through her, morphing into pleasure. Another swat, and another, until her bottom was a lovely shade of pink. Tears pricked her eyes, but she moaned, arching into each strike.
“That’s it, take it,” Ottawa growled, his huge cock threatening to burst free from the confines of his black leather pants. He couldn’t wait any longer. Gripping her hips, he thrust into her, stretching her pussy to the brim.
Violet cried out, her tight walls clenching around him. He was so big, so deep. Each hard, powerful thrust sent shockwaves of sensation through her. Her breasts heaved as she panted, her body growing slick with sweat. Her juices coated Ottawa’s cock as he fucked her relentlessly. The slap of flesh against flesh mingled with her wanton moans, a lewd symphony.
“That’s it, take this big black cock,” he grunted, pounding into her. “You’re my little slut, aren’t you? My dirty fuck doll?”
“Yes, Master!” Violet screamed, lost to the pleasure. She felt it building, coiling at the base of her spine. She was so close…
Ottawa reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed hard, intense, sending Violet careening over the edge. Her walls clamped down, convulsing wildly as she came, her juices gushing forth. Ottawa groaned, thrusting one final time before pulsing his load deep inside her.
They both slumped, spent. Violet felt a sense of peace, of utter satisfaction. Conniving with her master had been everything she’d hoped for, and more. She knew this was only the beginning.
After a moment, Ottawa shifted off her. He grabbed a knife and cut away the ropes binding her. Violet stretched, relishing her freedom before he’d inevitably bind her again. She couldn’t wait.