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Lusty Punishment
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My eyes widened and my body stiffened when he began tying my writs together with his necktie. My instinct and gut feeling was spot on when they told me that he wasn’t just simply stripping himself. I wondered if this was his preference before letting out a small scoff. I should have known that I wouldn’t be so lucky. Just as I had thought before, I would be overly lucky if rough and aggressive sex was the extent to his preferences.“I think I should start screaming…” I declared when he finished restraining my wrists together.No matter what he did, we were still in Anthony’s office and his secretary was right outside the door. If I were to scream, I was sure that she would come running to check what was wrong. When that happened, Bradon would have no choice but to stop what he was doing. His lips curved into a smile that told me that he was enjoying himself despite my threat.Bradon pulled me onto his lap as he wrapped his arm around my midsection. I ended up letting out a cry when hi
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It didn’t take long for me to desire more of his touch. His experienced fingertip massaged the hardened love seed in between my legs while I wished that his hand would slip inside my panties to touch me there directly.My need for him raged a war inside my head against my ability to think straight and it felt like a battle that I had no way of winning. I wanted to touch him as well but the fact that my hands were bound wouldn’t allow that and it started to frustrate me. Just when I thought that I might have to beg for him to touch my pussy, his hand slipped inside my panties before his fingers delved into the wet slit in between my legs.“Ahhh…Bradon…” I moaned before calling his name in such a sweet and seductive voice that surprised even myself.“Your pussy is so naughty, Dahlia, and naughty girls need to be punished properly,” he said in a seductive drawl.I moaned as my hips moved to rotate my pussy against the hardness of his fingers. Bradon stroked his fingers up and down the le
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“He wouldn’t do something like this,” I turned to snapped at him.“How can you be so sure?” he challenged before he chuckled softly.“Ahh…” I whimpered when he slowly pulled his fingers out of my love opening.The feeling of his finger sliding extra slowly against my pussy walls made me suck in a breath from the pleasure that welled up inside of my belly. I felt my wetness rushing out of the opening in between my legs as his fingers left my body.“Let’s continue. You haven’t had enough, have you?” he asked as if he knew exactly how I was feeling.With our bodies pressed up against each other’s, it was hard to ignore the hardness that had been pressing against my back. I could tell that Bradon’s cock was rock hard. In fact, I had felt his hardness grinding against my backside for a while now and just thinking of his cock entering me made my body tremble a little. I could tell from the hardness of his cock that my punishment was far from over. In fact, it may have just started and there
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“This position isn’t bad. I can play with all of you so easily…” he whispered into my ear.“Ahh…” I whimpered as my head rolled against his chest.His large hands cupped my breasts before he began massaging them playfully. It felt so good to have my breasts fondled with while I had his cock buried inside of me. My pussy clenched repeatedly around his cock as he moved to pay loving attention to my throbbing nipples.“That’s it. Squeeze my cock with you pussy…” he whispered seductively close to my ear.His touch and his words worked to turn me on even more. I could feel my pussy getting hotter and wetter. It was true that in this position, his hands were free to play with my body the way that he pleased.“Move your hips, Dahlia. Don’t you want to ride my cock?” he asked knowingly.“Ahh…Bradon…Ahh…” I moaned while whimpering his name as I began moving my hips just as he had urged me to.Just like me, I could tell that he also wanted to feel the pleasure from my pussy rubbing against his
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In one smooth movement, the tie came undone, and my hands were free again. Just when I thought that things might be over between us, I felt his hands on my shoulders as his weight shifted slight under me.“Stand up and bend over…” he instructed casually.“Wait…” I murmured as I tried to turn around to face him.Bradon didn’t bother to acknowledge my hesitant plead as he stood up while bringing me along with him. My feet landed on the floor and that was when I found out just how weak my legs truly felt. On top of that, my insides felt like such a wet mess. I felt lost when his hands moved to spin me around so that I was facing the sofa.“Bradon…” I whispered his name.My hands landed on the seat of the sofa as Bradon leaned his large frame over me. I immediately knew what he had in mind, and I cursed the way that my pussy clenched as if it was excited about what was to come. Now I understood why he had decided to free my hands.“I’m not finished with you yet,” he said from behind me.I
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The mix of our love juices gushed out of me and ran down my inner thighs and onto the floor beneath where I was sitting. I lay face down on the sofa when my legs gave out and I slid down to sit on the floor while I panted harshly to catch my breath.Bradon sat down next to me as if we were comrades after finishing an intense race together. I glanced over at him as I took in a deep shaky breath.This isn’t over…“Where is Anthony?” I asked in a hoarse whisper.The way his blue eyes widened and then narrowed as he turned to look at my face told me that I must have caught him off-guard with my sudden question. If he thought that I would have forgotten after all that we’d done, then he just found out that he had it all wrong.“If this is too hard on you, you can think of me as my brother whenever we do it,” he said before showing me a mischievous grin.It was clear that this wouldn’t be the last time that he wished to do it with me. The hot stickiness inside of me reminded me of the load
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“I heard from a maid already that he’d already left for the day,” I said to save her the trouble of breaking the unfortunate news to me.“I see…” she said before clamping her mouth shut again.After many days of this happening on repeat, I figured that it wasn’t simply just a coincidence and that could only mean one thing…“He’s completely ignoring me, isn’t he?” I stated my suspicion, and it wasn’t really a question.“Of course not. He would never do something like that,” Jenna replied so quickly that I wanted to laugh.I wondered if she knew that her attempt to defend him was in vain. My hands were balled into tight fists as my body shook from anger. I knew that I was partly in the wrong for running away from Zain and turning up at Anthony’s office, but he didn’t have to avoid me like I was the plague. I could imagine things being awkward between us and I didn’t want to see him either.I heard a loud sigh and realized that I was quickly running out of options. After wondering what w
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