
Take My Body if You Must: Angela Is Shaking, but Her Mind Is Mush
Angela felt Mike’s heavy breath behind her neck, and her entire body trembled. She felt his heat on her naked back as she stood there with her hands bound in an oversized X.
Despite her tender age of 22, Angela was already a bit of a troublemaker and she was ready for another punishment.
Mike wrapped his large hands around Angela’s belly and squeezed her tits. She felt waves of agony and ecstasy as he pinched her so hard that it rattled her sensors.
Shivering and with her eyes closed, Angela whispered something under her breath.
“I’m all set, sir.”
“Take my body if you must.”
She felt his warmth in every vein in her body. Both agony and excitement flooded her as her flesh scorched from his touch.
He began closely inspecting her buttocks, gently stroking them before striking them hard with his leather paddle.
Paddling her sensitive tummy, mocking her, playing with her thoughts, and then mercilessly smacking her belly. Angela stooped and struggled to move forward as the agony reached her head, but it was pointless since the cold steel held her solidly in place for the punishment that was about to begin.
She felt a flood of emotion grab her as the leather paddle fell, its force ringing in her thoughts.
Mike’s hands moved in time with her sobbing, checking her cuffs one by one before returning to his sentencing.
He gripped her neck from behind and began pouring hot wax over her lily-white nipples, enveloping them in euphoric, burning torture.
Mike took delight in Angela’s agony as her cries filled the room, and the notion of her experiencing such agony just piqued his interest more.
As Angela’s tears poured directly from her cheeks onto her now exposed and fully aroused nipples, Mike carefully loosened his grasp on Angela’s neck, running his hands over her breasts, gradually breaking and removing them from the encapsulating solid wax.
His fingers glided lightly over her body, the softness of her skin contrasting with his rough palms and providing Angela with a sense of calm in the midst of the agony.
He leaned down and gently stroked her bare pussy before unexpectedly slapping her sensitive clitoral ring.
“Oh fuck,”
she shouted, almost collapsing onto his member as his cock invaded her asshole from behind.
“Please, sir, take my asshole”
“please, please, please.”
She wallowed in her pleas as Mike readied his assault on her cunning little asshole, her eyes lighting up back at him.
Mike happily complied, lubing her up before slowly inserting his cock in her tight, little anus.
She shrieked with pleasure as Mike dove into her tight, wet gap. As he slid in and out of her, he felt her walls flex around his cock, and each time he pushed into her, she pleaded for more.
“Yes, just like that; fuck me harder,”
She cried, hot face forward, chained hands, and exposed asshole. He was taken with the sound of her cries and accelerated his thrusts, striking deeper with each one until he could feel her climax shivering throughout her body.
As the climax surged through her, she yelled his name, her muscles clenching around his shaft. Mike erupted into her with one final push, his body shivering with delight.
Mike’s climax swiftly followed, and the two of them collapsed, exhausted and shaking. Mike couldn’t help but feel in command of the circumstances.
He unchained her weary hands and gently set her body on the floor next to his chair, supporting her tummy with his free hand.
Even though sperm flowed from her gaping asshole, he commanded her to crawl humbly before him.
Mike’s satisfaction grew as he saw her make her way towards him on all fours. Her approach to him was cautious and methodical, but her desperation was clear.
“Open your filthy little mouth,” he commanded.
“I want to feel your dirty little tongue.”
Despite her fear, she followed orders. His lips twisted into a smile as he stared into her terrified eyes. He leaned in close and whispered,
“You’re going to do everything I say, and it’s going to be so good,”
While running his fingers down her pink tongue. She shivered but complied with his request, her heart racing and her palms growing sweaty.
He released her tongue and let out a satisfied sigh, taking a step back as he admired his work. He had been able to control her with just a few words, and the power of it gave him an overwhelming feeling of pleasure.
His body tensed as it anticipated what was to come, and his black eyes gleamed with hunger.
Reaching out to touch her, a wave of exhilaration poured over him as he was ready to carry through with his plan.
As he got closer to her, his hands shivered, and she felt a chill from her own anticipation. She trembled as she realized what he was about to do and gasped for air from beneath his gaze.
To feel the warmth of her body on his, he brought her into a tight embrace. Angela was warned that if she ever felt unsafe, she may use a “safe word” from his list.
Angela was nervous about the new experience yet open to it. She took a big breath and nodded, giving him the go-ahead.
The adrenaline surge Angela felt was at once thrilling and overwhelming.
Angela was told to remain in the position he had prescribed, which included being naked on his chair with her legs spread apart and her wrists behind her back.
She obeyed, her pulse racing just as Mike returned with his leather flogger. Mike started off by lightly stroking her all over with the flogger, letting it brush against her skin, and then giving her a few gentle taps that sent tingles all through her body.
Angela’s need and pleasure intensified as Mike’s strokes became more vigorous.
Mike began giving his first precise strikes directly around the core of her nipples. Angela exclaimed with delight as the contrasting feelings of pleasure and anguish merged in her body.
The intensity of the sensations appeared to flow from Mike’s hand through Angela’s entire body, radiating from her nipples to her chest and down into her center.
Her master enjoyed her agonizing screams, replete with shaking hands and tears.
Mike stood there in admiration as Angela’s screams of delight were replaced by murmurs of bliss as Mike continued to perform his magic.
Angela’s body shook and writhed as Mike slid his hands over her, each touch delivering a different pleasure.
She almost got up as he delivered his final blow right in the middle of her left breast, but she held her composure just as Mike suddenly gripped the flesh around her thighs, transforming her sensation into dismay and maximum joy.
Angela was soon overcome by pleasure and bliss as the intensity became too much for her to take.
Mike had completed his task, and Angela felt no pain, only pleasure. Her eyes sprung up, and she couldn’t believe what had just happened.
For a few seconds, she just laid there, unable to process what had just occurred. What seemed like a dream to her suddenly became reality, and she was stunned by it.
When Angela finished her session with Mike, she felt empowered and liberated like never before.
Mike gently massaged her hot, red breasts and murmured,
“Rest now, baby.”
“Next time, we’re using clothespins and rope.”
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