Amanda, the Domina that was really a sub – Part 2

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Amanda, the Domina that was really a sub – Part 2…Then there came that moment. That adorably irrational moment where all thoughts are killed and pure instincts and feelings take over. Desire and lust wanted us to fuck each other hard and fast, to release all that sexual tension floating around us. Amanda was more excited and wetter than a wolf bitch in heat under an August full moon. Her body language and signs constantly altered between dominating and dominated. She was clearly confused, but I was about to de-confuse her.After we had enough of kissing, fondling and groping, I grabbed her like a bag of cement, carried her on my shoulder Flintstones style and made way for her bedroom. She was quite light and manageable. She just gave a slight “Ah!” and then she let go, again, while giggling a bit. She would later be punished for güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri that giggle. That was also her last attempt of resisting. I threw her on the bed like a sack of sand and started undressing her, unripping carelessly the expensive leather and vinyl stuff she was wearing.Her body looked liked it was designed in heaven and made in the finest labs of hell. The body of the ultimate fuck doll, yet with the face of an angel. I left her only with her black g-string, admiring her flawless tits and perfect peach shaped butt, and instructed her to start undressing me. She ignored my shirt and went right for my trousers. She removed my belt and unzipped me fast, faster than I myself can do it. The look on her face was as if she had been lost on the dessert for five days, being totally hydrated perabet güvenilir mi in the process, and just discovered an oasis, just a few hundred steps from her.My almost fully erected cock popped like a champagne cork out of my pants. Oh, I will never forget that look on her face : total bliss. She did not hesitate at all and started blowing me hard. Soon my thickness was maxed out, and it could barely fit her rather narrow mouth. She found it particularly difficult to go beyond my thicker middle part but of course I did not give a damn. She was my fuck doll and she would learn to take it all in and hard; all the way, in all her orifices. I was already amused by the usual “My ass and jaws are so sore, you ripped me apart last night man” complaints that would most likely also follow later.Soon tipobet it became obvious that she had not ever been deepthroated. Her blowjob was sloppy and rushed, and felt as if she was doing it out of habit; or worse, sexual consistency. I was out of her mouth and took one of her handcuffs, without asking her. I instructed her to join her hands in her back, wondering if she would object. She frowned a bit but obliged in seconds. I cuffed her and then we set a safe word : DomatrixThen the real fun began. I lied on the bed and instructed her to start blowing me again. I was now rock hard just by the thought of throating her. She took my cock in her mouth me but now I was controlling her head and the blow rate. I started pushing her beyond my thick middle part. She scratched me slightly with her teeth, so I told her to open her mouth wider, as wide as it gets. In a few minutes she was no longer scratching me.When about the two thirds were in, she started gagging and shedding tears. I allowed her to take breathers but I would not give up on her. My cock head would reach deeper than her tonsils tonight…(cont. in Part 3)

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