The Judge and his desire

The Pleasure Scene

Emily approached her captor from behind and grasped his shoulder. She whispered in his ear "have fun with me" as she caressed his neck. - He knelt on the bed and inched closer until he had his knees on either side of her and a hand on each side of her, pressing her down. She stared into his brown eyes that had darkened into a coal - black. He traced his hand down her as he unzipped her skirt. The judge inched his hand up her thigh. He ripped her tights open and muttered "you're so wet baby" His eyes were firmly locked on hers, the intensity in them made her want to look away, but she was brave. Emily lay helplessly as he grasped her wrists, pushed them over her head and clicked them into the iron cuffs. Her mouth fell open in shock as the cold metal pressed against her bare skin. The judge feverishly moved his lips against hers, moaning in her mouth in sheer pleasure. She was talented. The way she moved her mouth and tongue had him panting within seconds. His lips attacked her neck as he moved further down again. She gasped his name and he slammed his calloused hand onto her as he spanked her. He looked at her furiously and said "tonight you call me daddy"  shock jolted through Emily's body but she didn't question it, she was hungry for more. She could already feel bruises coming and she welcomed them. His dominant demeanour had her on her knees for him, whimpering. Emily's lips were parted and she was panting heavily. She knew she had spoken too soon when one hand wondered down her body only to fall between her legs. She threw her head back, closing her eyes as her body tingled. She bit her lip In an attempt to stifle her scream as he worked at her hard. Her head was rolling from side to side as she repeatedly moaned "daddy" to satisfy the judge. The combination of his fingers working on her and his lips pressing against her pushed her to the edge with every passing second. He secured her waist with his hands, his arms linked under her thighs, to hold her in place. She couldn't move much but emilys worry was thrown aside when his tongue continued the work of his fingers, darting between her and circling her sensitive bundle of nerves. She screamed out loudly, wanting nothing more than to reach her high. Judge Daugherty could sense her struggle and kept his hips down on the mattress, as he worked feverishly. Just when Emily felt the familiar spark ignite in the pit of her stomach again she whimpered "daddy," he pulled back and smirked deviously. His lips glistened in the dim light of the sunset. He got up and walked across the room abruptly. He chuckled as he chose a leather whip from the shelf. He traced her sides with the leather and spanked her hard. She was screaming in agony and pleasure. Only moments later, Emily rushed over the edge with an ear-piercing scream, her walls closing in on his length. Everything around her faded away as her release overcame her so forcefully hard that her legs began to shake. Emily was only numbly aware of him holding her upright by her hips as he kept slamming into her to find his own release, but everything else didn't hold any meaning as her body shook uncontrollably. A moan so loud rang through the air, as waves of shock and pleasure crashed over them. She kept shaking and moaning, an end not in sight. Only when She had slightly calmed down and then She felt him fill her up. He stilled behind her and groaned in her ear as pleasure finally overtook him, too. The insides of her thighs were wet as our mixed juices ran down, but She barely paid any attention to it. Emily's legs were still shaking, even when She  finally opened her eyes and caught her breath.The judge was quicker to recover and freed her wrists. With his hands no longer supporting, she collapsed on the bed.