A Twist of Cock

When Catilyn walked into the bedroom Ron had prevented her from entering for the whole day, the pause in her breaths and steps told him of how well he did in shocking her. Four cuffs were secured to the corners of the bed, a dildo, a silicon pussy, a vibrator, she couldn’t have missed the few pills resting on the fresh white sheets.

He caught that hard gulp down her throat when she turned to him. ‘Where do I even start?’, the expression had worry, excitement, doubt, fear, all mixed into the tremble in her lips, fluster of her eyes, and twitches of her lids. Ron picked up two pills in different colours for them and popped the blue one into his mouth. The glass of water he casually brought into the room was for that purpose and Cat didn’t question what her pill was, and swallowed it with the rest of the water.

He laid her down on the bed after they stripped naked and fastened her limbs to the straps, leaving her completely vulnerable to anything he might do. Last but not least, a pink blindfold went over her eyes to hide her embarrassment, and took some of the reality (of what he was going to do) away.

‘Ready?’, he asked in a deeper voice, to which she nodded shyly. There was a long period of inactivity he intentionally left to mess with her mind a little, taking the time to set up a camcorder on a tripod at the foot of the bed.

The relief came when she felt his weight by her side, warmth from his body signalling her his position over her. Soft, light, furry, something like that was dragging across her face. It sent a strong shiver when he brought it behind her ears, making her moan to the erotic-ticklish sensation. It made a few lines across her neck before moving down her chest, and over the nipples that were begging to feel something.

They rose from her perfectly round breasts, poking for the ceiling. The journey down her belly was a bumpy one, as breathes were taken, by the sensuality of getting pleasured in darkness. The whole hips section was skipped for her thighs, that were sensitive enough to make out which direction he held the feather in. Finally, he arrived at her ankles where the cuffs were holding her down, teasing her with the softness in contrast to the sturdiness of the straps.

Ron set the toy down and went for her boobs immediately, taking the aching points into his lips. A second-long bite was what he left to get her worked up, only to fall into a series of sighs and gasps as he repeated the same trick for both sides. Nothing beats the addictive sensation of getting then sucked for a long time, which truly felt like a long time. His hands did not move anywhere lower though she knew how happy he would be once he touched her there. Time, was not against them that day.

The moment he shifted her knees up, the deserving mood of her kicked in and she spread them wider for him. It was all about the heat he was emitting, that went up her inner thighs to feel his hunger on her pussy. That clit was already standing tall for him to find and he did so quickly. Kisses, pecks, lip-squeezes, the metal chains connecting her cuffs to the bed rattled incessantly.

Beyond that, she couldn’t stop herself from juicing at the boy who was working so hard. His tongue, did slow down but never stopped teasing that overly-sensitive clit. Her boobs still got some action when he grabbed them while down on her, feeding her pleasure three-ways.

The point he grew tired came and she couldn’t be more happy to let him rest. Her mind had long been anticipating that thick cock of his. How much he would stretch when he entered.. how deep he would go when he pushed it all in.. The freeing of her limbs did not hurry her to take those blindfolds off though, waiting for him to tell her not to remove them.

In blindness, the two swapped position, letting Ron lie next to her with full knowledge of where and how he was lying down. She caught his dick after fumbling her hands down his chest and heard that sharp inhale she was all too used to. She slid her chest down his legs and rested her boobs over one of his thigh, giving him a feel of her lips up that piece of loin.

‘At least let me tie your hands up?’

He guided her to put those cuffs only around his wrists and went back down on his cock shortly. It was an erection that felt different from before. It was throbbing much harder, moving much stronger, and more importantly, felt further to finish kissing. Usually a moan, a groan thrilled her when her lips went around it, going down down a length that she could only pinpoint the size to the pill he took.

An intense heat grew in her pussy before she was done with him and it was making her leak all over his sheets. It was desperately trying to find something to rub against, using his calf as a make-shift pleasure ride while she continued sucking that cock.

Just a minute later, she was squatting impatiently over his groin but did not sit on him yet. For they had always used condoms, it was a day she couldn’t wait nor be bothered with the risks. ‘Hey! Condoms first!’, he yelled as her pussy dripped on his little head. ‘Fuck that, you won’t need one where you are going’, she shifted her ass a little further up and pulled her own ass cheeks apart. The few droplets of lube from her managed to get the tip in, but anymore would hurt her more than him.

Moving one hand back to support herself, she used those long fingers on her clit till a single, thick trail of slim went under her ass and down his shaft. So that, was what she was trying to get out of herself. Cat returned to a squat and slammed herself down at one go, overwhelming that hardness with a space, or lack of, he never imagined in all his wits.

Her virgin ass had given his virgin anal experience and it was throwing him into a fit. It felt weird at first getting all those unexplainable contractions, as if pushing him out. Her intentional avoidance of listening to her body’s warning had sent him screaming, before she learnt how to ‘relax’ with a dick in there – in a little over five minutes.

Having overused her focus to calm that horny boy down, she could only manage to sit upright on his lap, dick still stuck inside her ass. The first stroke into her was equally overwhelming as the entry, but nothing, nothing would stop her this time. The trip up her lower intestines had showed her the appeal of getting penetrated there, stimulating whatever spots enough to keep her moving.

Ron could not open his eyes anymore once she found a comfortable pace to fuck his dick, jerking her ass against his legs to get herself off. Both her hands were free enough to masturbate her other hole, as well as fondle that numb testicles of his.

What started out as a game of bondage turned against him, and he didn’t cum because of the ‘seal’ she made with the entrance of her asshole. An erection he was barely containing, was trapped in a body at overdrive. Cat’s indulgence in that position was giving her all the orgasms she could only wish for, without giving a fuck about how her man was feeling.

His knees couldn’t bend more than straight, leaving him with no choice but to twist his hips around. Just two tries, and he learnt his lessons the hard way. He had rammed deeper into her and showed her what that ‘accident’ could do. The collapsing innards, finally caused him to explode without any heads up, replaying that familiar groans from the countless times he had climaxed with her.

Catilyn jumped up from that flaccid cock and kneeled over his face, which a knee landed painfully on a bicep. Right before his eyes, he watched as she dug herself out, and squirted for the first time in his life all over his face. Her blindfold was flung into a corner and she was face-to-face again, this time, licking her own juices up like an excited bitch.

There was no telling how soon she fainted after freeing one of his wrist, that was enough to get him moving again. Using the wet wipes by the bed, he experienced cleaning up for an elderly, except that this was for his dear girlfriend. The brown-stained wipes were disposed off into the main chute, and he laid speechless beside the sleeping beauty.

Of course, she did not realised what happened after she woke up, partly due to the pill she took, and there was no evidence he left to remind of her craziness then. So, no more of those pills, nor allowing himself to be restrained again.

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