I was in a haze. Falling. Blurred images. My pussy was throbbing, tight around his hard cock, which was moving in and out slowly.
Deliberately.
I was still handcuffed to the headboard, but Daddy’s pinches turned to loving caresses, my nipples tender and hard. Daddy reaches around and pulls my legs up and over one shoulder, twisting […]
Jun 02, 2008 | By: Rori | 1 Comment
“I love sucking your cock,” I said, as he grasped my hair and forced my lips away from his throbbing member.
“Do you?” he asked, a smile in his voice. I was drunk with Southern Comfort, drunk with love, drunk with submission.
“Yes, daddy.”
He forced my face to his balls again and I sucked hard, drunk with […]
Feb 11, 2008 | By: Rori | 7 Comments
Master held my hand as he walked me to the car and opened the door for me. Hey can be a real gentleman like that, you know, opening doors, holding hands, forcing me to keep a buttplug in my ass on the long drive into the city. My legs trembled at the orgasm he had […]
Jan 28, 2008 | By: Rori | No Comments