Knotted Pleasure (6 page)

He pulled her cheeks apart so he could watch her degradation, his finger pushing the dark hole in until her muscles relented and sucked his finger into the tight, hot depths of her ass hole. Each time she bucked, she only drove his finger deeper into her ass hole. She was quite an erotic sight to behold, her ass bucking up and down, her cheeks clenching and relaxing all the while he fingered that tight little ass hole.

At least his finger was gone from her butt, but she could still feel it digging inside her like a snake. He began to spank her again, slapping 32

both of her cheeks with regularity as she squirmed painfully on his lap. She was thankful when he stopped again, but his fingers returned to peel her cheeks apart until her pussy was exposed, powerful fingers yanking her pussy lips apart until it felt like he was trying to tear her open. "MMMGG, MMHHH," she cried as she felt his fingers touch her as no man had before. They rubbed her pussy, teasing the unexpected juices from her as if she were welcoming the touch.

"EEEWWW!" Her head shot up in the air, bucking her ass up, but that was a mistake. Suddenly she felt a finger enter her pussy. She tried to move away from it, but it was too late, the finger driving into her virgin hole. The finger felt so large, what would his cock feel like.
Would he kill me with that bulge in his pants?

She was definitely a virgin, though she had no hymen. He had to force his way into the tight hole, in spite of it only being one finger.

As he pushed in, her muscles gripped his finger so tight that he had a hard time going deeper. It was only because she was wet that he succeeded. He fingered her three or four times, pulling out, but keeping her pussy open. He began to spank her again, but it was not her buttocks that received the punishment.

"NNNGG, NNOOGG," the sounds spilled of her gagged mouth.

He spanked her again, but his hand struck close to her pussy, she could feel the wind from the blow on her heated sex, the sting so close that it made her wetter. He must have spanked her ten times before she felt his face pressed between her legs and his tongue lashing out at her pussy and anus. He pulled his face away, but only so he could spank her again as she grunted and squirmed, his face back, this time his teeth nibbling between her cheeks. She tried to squirm away, unable to take it any longer.

She was powerless to stop him, Michael pulling her back onto his lap, his finger slipping into her wet pussy as she struggled, his other hand grabbing one of her naked breasts as his fingers assaulted it. She bounced up and down, but it only made him dig deeper with his finger into her virgin hole.

His hand was on her back keeping her pinned to him, but the other hand now forced its way between her clenched thighs, two fingers 33

entering her this time, feeling like they were bending and stretching her too wide. Her buttocks clenched and bucked, but it did was make it easier for him to finger her, but she couldn't just submit. The spanking started again, grateful his fingers were not inside her, but the blows were more powerful and frequent, gripping her flesh when he pulled his hand away, then the punishing blow returned to find new flesh to turn red. She couldn't take much more of this, her buttocks ablaze in pain, the flesh heated and sore. She relaxed her buttocks, submitting to him.

He saw her surrender, his fingers already sticky with her juices.

His fingers slid up and down her slit, rubbing her intimately, but he didn't stop with her pussy, his fingers sliding up over her anus, feeling the spasms in the tight hole each time he touched her there. When his fingers were wet, he entered her again, first her ass hole was breached, feeling the muscles react as his finger plunged in and out, opening her up. Her muffled cries only made him harder and more determined, two other fingers finding her pussy until both holes were penetrated and fingered. Her cries grew louder, but his fingers grew wetter. He pulled her lips wider apart, three fingers stretching her open, her insides gripping them so tightly. When she fought him, his fingers pulled lose, but only so he could pummel her body again with his spanks. He would spank her, finger her, then rub her shameful, wet juices up and down her slit.

She didn't know what was happening. Her body was confused, one minute enjoying the feeling of his fingers taking her, touching her in places that no man had ever touched. Other times, she was subject to painful spanking, but the lingering pain turned to pleasure as soon as it stopped. He took her from one plateau to another, Kiley confused and whimpering. Then his spanking took a new turn. As soon as he finished rubbing her wet pussy, he began to spank her, not her buttocks, but between her legs. He spanked her pussy from behind, the shock hitting her as they beat her puffy lips; then spanked hard on the soft inner lips until they stung. He used one hand to pull her pussy out and expose it, the other hand to slap at the delicate flesh. It was soft at first, but she could sense his excitement, slapping harder, 34

shamed at the sound of his hand hitting her wet flesh. She felt his tongue return to bathe her spanked sex, but then he hit her sex harder, two, three, four times, feeling her lips swelling up. "MMHHH!" She cried out again when her anus was penetrated again, not understanding why he did such a thing, just as much confused as to why it didn't hurt, just an uncomfortable and humiliating feeling in her bowels.

He never thought he could enjoy spanking a woman as much as he was now. Not her buttocks, but her pussy, attacking it until the pink flesh grew swollen, yet Kiley continued to get wetter, even though she grunted and tried to escape. He went from fingering her pussy and ass hole, then his hand slapped her slit, four and five times before he found a new spot, her anus not excused from the punishing blows.

Even when he stopped spanking her sex, her buttocks clenched and unclenched erotically, the spasms in her anus making the tiny, brown hole pucker up.

He finally stopped spanking her, but Kiley wasn't sure if that was good or not. He began to untie her hands until they were free. He held her arms behind her, though not tightly. Kiley could escape it she wanted to, but what could she do? He began to spank her again, then his mouth licked up and down her slit, the tongue feeling like a probe as it tried to enter her clenched anus. Even as he licked her intimately, she didn't use her hands to push him away, lying naked on his lap as he had his way with her. His mouth pulled away, but she knew more spanking was to come, followed by the thick fingers that found both of her holes open and exposed, penetrating her as she bucked uselessly beneath the probing. They dug in deeper as she grunted, but a slap on her sex forced her to hold still. Then she felt her body being picked up and tossed onto the bed on her back, his hands holding her ankles and turning her over until she was on her belly.
Was he going to fuck me now?
She feared why she was on her belly and not her back. He grabbed her free arms and pulled them behind her, one powerful hand able to control them. He yanked the tape off of her mouth, Kiley gasping in pain, feeling like it pulled the skin with it. "Please, let me go, please," she begged, his body sliding 35

onto hers.

He flipped her over onto her back, pulling her down on the bed, grabbing her hands and placed them under his body as he straddled her hips, trapping them beneath him.

She was pinned to the bed, her hands underneath his large body, unable to move them. "What are you doing?" She saw him grab the tape again. "Let me go; I won't tell on you, I promise," she begged.

Her upper body shook trying to escape, but it only made her naked breasts bounce sensuously. He had another piece of tape in his hand as his body lay on top of hers, crushing her. She tried to move her face away, but it took him only a minute before her mouth was taped shut once again, Kiley swallowing the spit that filled her mouth. Once her lips were sealed, he began to kiss her again, starting with the gag, then exploring her face and neck with light, passionate kisses. This from a man that only seconds before had spanked her pussy.

He pulled her hands out from beneath him, yanking them until he felt the fight go from her arms. Then he pulled her up the bed until he could stretch them out to the headboard. He grabbed the rope, pinning one of her flailing arms beneath his leg as he began to tie the rope around the other.

"NNO, NNGG," shaking her head in defiance, whimpering when he began to tie the rope around her wrists. There was panic in her muffled cries when he pulled her arm high up to the headboard, Kiley looking over her shoulder to see him thread the rope through the headboard and tie it into a knot. It took only seconds before one arm was high over her head, stretched out to the side. Before he did the other one, he kissed her again, as if asking forgiveness for tying her up. He yanked her other arm free of his leg, pulling it up the headboard and holding it there as his mouth licked her face, then attacked her naked breasts. With her arms high up, it forced her back to arch, thrusting her breasts up as if she were offering them up to his mouth. He licked and suckled her nipples while she squirmed on the bed. She could do little as he tied her other wrist with the rope, sliding higher up on her body, his hips straddling her breasts. She was only inches from the bulge in his pants and that was what she feared.

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He pulled away from her, but she was trapped, her arms stretched high over her head and bound. He slid down her body, his mouth and tongue leaving a wet trail from her breasts all the way down her legs.

His hands held her when she tried to move away. She bucked more violently when his head went between her legs. "MMM, MMMGG,"

she moaned as his tongue found her slit and began to lick her intimately. She bucked up and down, but it only drove her pussy deeper onto his tongue.

Michael sat up, his hand exploring the lovely naked body tied for his pleasure. His fingers ran up her slit to her breasts, squeezing them before moving back down, her body squirming erotically beneath his wandering hands.

She felt him get off the bed, feeling some relief, but then he grabbed both of her ankles and pulled them to the foot of the bed until her body was stretched taut, the ropes binding her wrists, preventing her from moving. He untied her ankles, but he had done the same thing with her gag, only to put it back on. She tried to kick at him, but he spread her legs until she was opened up to his gaze.

Michael's cock grew bigger and harder when he saw her naked, bound body spread in a big X. He put his knee on one leg so he could grab the rope. She struggled and tried to pull her legs free, but he tied her ankle with the rope in seconds. He grabbed the end of the rope and got off of the bed, securing it to the leg of the bed until her leg was pulled over the edge.

Even though she could have closed her other leg, she didn't, not sure why. Michael was on the floor, Kiley unable to see him, but she knew he would be back to secure her other leg. He would have her legs spread wide, too wide. He was going to fuck her and there was nothing she could do about it. Her virginity was close to being gone forever. She never expected it to be like this, tied and spread so a strange man could put his cock inside her until her tight, virgin hole gave him the pleasure he wanted and filled her with his cum.

Michael admired the view between her legs as he went to the other side of the bed. Her leg was relaxed as he tied her ankle. He pulled her leg open wider as he kneeled down to tie it to the other leg of the 37

bed.

When he began to climb on the bed between her bound, spread legs, she began to panic, the headboard clanking hard against the wall as she tried to escape the stringent bondage he had her in. He lay down between her legs, free to explore her without her being able to escape anything he wanted to do to her.

He was staring up between her legs, Kiley humiliated, his face only a foot away from her sex, but his hand was already moving toward her pussy. Her legs tried to shut, but the ropes held her tight. A finger touched her pussy, lightly running up and down her slit, the thick finger pushing apart her lips to arouse the wet, inner flesh of her pussy. It moved down to her hole, she expected it to enter her, but it pulled away, and she saw the evil grin on his face as he wet his finger.

She tried to buck away when the finger returned, but it did no good, she could only move up and down, no escaping the finger that was ready to penetrate her. His fingers began to open her pussy, hearing her pitiful cries and seeing her useless jerking about. His thumb stroked her slit up and down, his other finger pushing one of her lips open. She bucked but she could not escape his masturbating hand.

The next time she tried to jerk away, he slapped her pussy, hard this time, her body frozen, Michael taking the advantage and fingering her. He felt her hot, tight insides cling to his finger, his other hand moving up her slit until he found her clit. He pushed his thumb hard on it, jamming it into her pubic bone until it couldn't escape, the moving it from side to side. His other finger began to fuck her pussy, hard and deep.

He was rubbing her clit, Kiley unable to escape the pleasure that raced through her body each time she touched it. This was different, but the result was the same. It excited her, spread and being masturbated by a strange man. "AAGGG," her body jerked up when his fingers left her pussy then without any preliminaries, entered her anus. All the while another finger kept rubbing her clit as she squirmed beneath the probing finger that was driving deeper into her guts. It pulled out of her anus, feeling the tight ring stay open before it finally closed, his thumb rubbing all the way from her clit back 38