Foot Rubs, Kittens and Porn Stars

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It was dark and silent, but her body remained tense. She had given up trying to spit out the gag ball or even somehow move it. Her mind was in a confuse state of chaos. She was trying to figure out how she could be so pissed and yet so excited at the same time. It was beyond frustrating. To top it off she had lost track of time. She had no idea if it was morning, afternoon, or night. She knew that she was hungry but she couldn't ask for food with the damn gag ball in her mouth. The bastard hadn't offered her anything to eat.

She didn't remember falling asleep but it was not like she could do anything else. It was the feeling of something soft as satin gliding up her leg that woke her. It was the hands gently massaging her feet. Okay, call her crazy but she loved when a man rubbed her feet. There was something romantic about it. Of course, she also enjoyed back rubs, breast rubs and having her scalp massage. She was purring like a damn kitten. She couldn't help it. Yes, she had to be loosing what was left of her sanity because she really couldn't believe a foot rub could be so damn amazing.

The hands left her feet and she felt something soft slide up her leg again. The soft feeling was followed by the warm pressure of someone lips. They continued tracing a path over her stomach to her left breast. She felt the tug of his teeth on her nipple. If her hands weren't restraint they would be in his hair, hell if the damn gag ball weren't in her mouth she would be moaning like a porn star. Who knew a gag ball could be useful? Those damn lips slid up her neck, she shivered at the feeling of his stubble on her neck. God, she loved a man with stubble.

This guy was tripping all her silent fantasies. Her neck arched up as though begging for another touch. She was groaning in ecstasy but she knew it came out as a muffle murmur thanks the gag ball. He slid his lips down the other side of her neck. Her body shivered uncontrollably. A voice in her head had started chanting, "MORE, MORE, MORE." Her body grew warmer by the second. Her captor tunneled his hand through her hair, yanking her head backwards. His other hand squeezed her ass. Every touch, every sensation was heightening her awareness, spiraling her emotions out of control.

As his mouth continued to ravage her neck and his hands continued alternatively squeezing her ass and gently yanking her hair, she felt his hot member rubbing against her pussy, sliding through her folds. If she wasn't strapped to the bed she was pretty sure she would be spreading her legs wider. Yeah she had no shame, at least not today. He held her ass in his steel grip, refusing her silent request to allow her to raise her hips in time to his sliding dick. God, she wanted that dick rubbing hard against her clit. She wanted him pounding into her hard.

She didn't know how much more of this she could take. She was starting to fall apart. Every part of her body was over stimulated. Each touch was causing uncontrollable shivers that shook her body to the core. Each stroke of his dick along her folds made her impossibly wetter and edged her mind closer to blanking out. Her mind was buzzing and her muscles were tightening. Her stomach quivered with the contact of his torso rubbing along her stomach and breast.

He removed his hand that was in her hair and grabbed the other other side of her ass. He then stroked his dick one more time along her folds and pulled back. He squeeze her ass her and pounded into her. It was like fire works exploding on forth of July. It was a kaleidoscope of colors bombarding her at once. The feelings were so intense that it was almost painful. The waves that crashed over her were drowning her. She felt small and helpless with no raft to aid her. Her body wasn't acquainted with this type of pleasure. She imagined she felt like an innocent victim who had been subjected to waterboarding and was left daze and confused. It was hard to explain, it was beautiful, intense, minding numbing, frightening and out of controlled. It was the out of control part that really scared her.

He continued to pound into her, going deeper. Her vaginal muscles tighten. Her nerves already shattered started twitching again. Her body already climaxing again, it was too much to fast. She felt her mind shutting down. The numbness was a welcoming bliss. 



*** Sorry for the delay as some of you now I was recently in New York, when I came back I had a lot of free lance working waiting for me. In my spare time, I free lance as a photographer and this turned out to be a very busy month for me.  I wanted to write more then what was here but I am still a little tied up.. so I am posting what I have an will hopefully update soon!!

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