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By *ex God and Sex Kitten OP Couple
over a year ago
Planet kitten, North East usually but occasionally South as well |
The names in this story have been changed to protect the not so innocent.
Mick sat patiently in his car smoking, he knew the routine of the people in the shop behind him. He’d been formulating his plan for almost a whole month and he was confident he had it down to a tee.
The kitchen shop opened at 9am every morning, 6 days a week. He knew that the people inside arrived approximately 10 minutes before 9 and he was stationed, as he had been so many times over the last few weeks, across the road in the pub car park. He knew that the older guy who owned the shop would leave around 9.30am with his son and spend the day fitting the kitchens they sold, he also knew that they would leave the daughter, Emma, alone for the day to deal with any customers that visited the shop. When he’d purchased his kitchen from this shop almost 8 months ago he’d spent far too much because of Emma, she’d flirted with him for the whole time he was there and had teased him until he’d paid well over the odds for the kitchen. He’d been really put out when she refused to go out with him and he’d regretted buying the kitchen. He was going to ask her to be his girlfriend today and there was no way she was going to refuse him this time.
He guessed that Emma was mid twenties, around five feet tall, she had blonde shoulder length hair, green eyes, a slim athletic figure, nice breasts, a curvaceous bum and a lovely smile. She was funny and they’d laughed together as she’d persuaded him to buy the kitchen and all the added extras that had cost him so much. They would be perfect together if only she realised that.
It was just after 9.30 when the dad and his son came out of the shop, climbed in the van and drove away, Mick lit another cigarette and waited some more. No need to rush, he knew they wouldn’t be back till after 4pm, he had plenty of time to talk to Emma.
He waited until a shade before 10am before exiting his car, he picked up his sports bag from the back seat and crossed the road toward the shop. He opened the door and made his way inside. He’d walked around the shop with Emma before, there was a large square showroom with all the kitchens on display, nothing more than little booths really with the kitchens all prebuilt, they obscured the view of the back of the showroom, towards the rear of the shop the showroom went off to the left from his position into a smaller area which also had some display kitchens in and then beyond that an office where he’d signed and paid for his kitchen. It was set out like a large upside down, back to front L. This had originally been 2 shops that had been converted into one huge shop and the bit which went to the office was behind the newsagents next door. He knew that if he was there he could talk to Emma without anyone seeing from the road outside, there were no windows in that section.
Emma was sat in the little office out the back when she heard the door to the shop open, she’d been busy texting her boyfriend since he’d woken her with a phone call on his way to work at 7am, she had been waiting for a reply for about 30 minutes, this wasn’t unusual, her boyfriend was at work and he had an important job so she knew he’d probably be busy with something and would text her when he could. She was glad of the distraction of the first customer of the day and made her way out of the office and into the showroom.
She spotted the tall, well built man looking about, switched on her best dynamite smile and spoke confidently,
“Hi, Good Morning, can I help you” she said
Mick turned towards her “Hi, yes I’m sure you can, do you remember me? I bought a kitchen from you about 8 months ago” he swiftly looked her up and down, Emma was wearing a pair of light blue denim jeans and a plain white shirt, her blonde hair falling loosely around her shoulders.
Emma paled slightly, she remembered the guy, he’d chatted her up while she’d sold him a kitchen and then he’d asked her out on a date. He was a nice enough guy and she’d got on ok with him but she had a boyfriend whom she was madly in love with and would never do anything that would jeopardise that, she’d told this guy the same thing but he’d not been happy when she refused his offer of a date. She wasn’t one to mix business and pleasure anyway. She didn’t want him to see he’d rattled her slightly so with her best saleswoman voice said,
“Yes, I remember you, how’s it going? Everything ok with your kitchen?”
“Yes, everything is fine with the kitchen, your dad and brother made an excellent job of fitting it. It wasn’t the kitchen I came in about if I’m honest”
“Oh I see, was there something else?”
“Yes, actually there was, I came in to invite you out on a date with me” Mick said
“Oh” Emma replied “Erm, I’m sorry, I have a boyfriend. Did I not make that clear last time we spoke”
“Yes, you mentioned the boyfriend, you never said it was serious though. I just thought I’d come to see if you would accompany me for a meal and maybe some drinks afterwards?”
“No, I’m sorry, I have a boyfriend, I really don’t think that would be a good idea” Emma said
“Look, I know you fancy me, you spent a long time flirting with me when I was here last, I’ve seen them looks before, you want me, I know you do” said Mick
“I most certainly do not fancy you and I definitely don’t want you” Emma retorted “I have a boyfriend who I love dearly and I’d not cheat on him with someone like you”
“Oh, listen to miss posh hoity toity bitch” Mick spat “Someone like me. Who the fuck do you think you are?”
“Ok, that’s enough” Emma said “I think you should go”
Emma suddenly realised that during the conversation Mick had edged closer towards her and she began to panic slightly, this guy could be a complete nut and here she was having an argument and she was all on her own for at least another few hours.
“My dad and my brother will be back soon, you should go before they get here and find you, there will be trouble when they see you’re upsetting me”
Emma sensed that Mick was getting ready to make a move and she turned to run back into the office, her plan was to shut the door quickly but as she turned Mick grabbed her by her hair almost pulling her back off her feet, he dragged her back towards him causing her to cry out with the pain. He clamped his other hand over her mouth and turned slightly pulling Emma off balance, her slim frame no match for Mick’s six foot tall and powerfully built frame. He carried on turning until she lost her footing and he quickly put her face down on the floor, he kept his hand clamped over her mouth but used his weight advantage to pin her to the floor. He reached for his sports bag and unzipped it, reaching in for some duct tape he placed it by his side. He shifted his weight and grabbed one of Emma’s arms pulling it round straight up from her body.
“I’m going to move my hand” Mick hissed into Emma’s ear “If you scream or make a sound I will shut you up another way, do you understand?”
Emma made a noise that she hoped would pass for agreement and Mick removed his hand from her mouth, she breathed deeply and began to scream as loudly as she could, it wasn’t more than half a second before Mick clamped his hand back over her mouth quieting her in an instant.
“You fucking bitch” he said “I knew a fucking lying slut like you would scream”
He reached over to the sports bag again and produced a fearsome looking knife, he rested the tip against Emma’s cheek and her eyes widened with fear
“See this?”
Emma did her best to nod “Scream again when I move my hand and I’ll make sure you never scream again, OK?”
Emma nodded again and this time when Mick removed his hand she stayed silent, he pulled her other arm straight out in front of her and swiftly wrapped duct tape around her wrists, kneeling slightly he shifted his position, placing one knee in between Emma’s shoulder blades keeping her pinned down, he turned and swiftly wrapped a length of duct tape around her ankles and then her knees. Now she was immobile he sat back and examined his handiwork. Things hadn’t gone exactly as he planned, she was supposed to say yes to his offer of a date but that hadn’t happened, so this was plan B. He flipped her over so she was lying on her back and looked into her eyes. She was a feisty one that’s for sure. He cut another smaller length of duct tape and pressed it tightly over her mouth. Satisfied that she’d not be able to move or scream he quickly got up and made his way to the front of the shop locking the door and turning the sign that said open over to show closed. He looked about and didn’t see anything that concerned him, obviously nobody had hear Emma scream so that was good. He made his way back to the girl lying prone on the floor.
“Why didn’t you just say yes to going out with me?” he asked even though he knew she couldn’t reply “Things didn’t have to be like this you stupid cunt”
He grabbed her wrists and pulled her up into a sitting position, then moving behind her he slipped his arms under Emma’s armpits and lifted her until she was standing, albeit quite wobbly with her legs being tied. He lifted her bodily from the floor and placed her leaning against one of the kitchen worktops arms out in front of her. He bent down and reached into the sports bag and brought out a length of rope, he worked quickly tying it around Emma’s wrists before picking up the knife again and removing the duct tape. He pulled the tape off and Emma winced at the sharp pain. Then he reached in to the bag again, it took Emma a second to realise he’d pulled out a bright red ball gag. Her boyfriend had often joked about buying one to keep her quiet but they’d never got as far as buying one.
“That tape on your mouth will hurt after a while” Mick whispered “I’m going to replace it with this but remember, if you make a sound I will shut you up”
Emma nodded but she couldn’t help whimpering when Mick pulled off the duct tape from over her mouth, he put the ball gag against Emma’s lips and for a fleeting moment she almost defied him but she knew all was lost for her and she meekly opened her mouth. He slid the ball into her mouth and tied it tightly at the back of her head, pinning her hair to the sides of her head in the process. He spun her round and holding her arms up high tied her wrists to the spotlight rail above her head. He reached back into the bag and produced 2 more lengths of rope deftly tying one to each ankle. Using the knife he cut the tape from around her knees and ankles.
“Spread your fucking legs bitch” he growled. Emma had no option but to spread her legs as far as she could but even then he kicked them wider still before tying them tightly to the legs of the cupboards in the show kitchen. Mick took a couple of steps back looking at Emma tied tightly in place and breathed a deep sigh. He checked the time on his phone. It had taken him just 15 minutes to enter the shop and have Emma immobilised and he smiled.
He stepped forward and grabbed a handful of Emma’s hair pulling her back to him until he could see her eyes, “Let’s have some fun shall we” he said “I know you’re going to love this”
She couldn’t reply, the ball gag preventing her from saying anything but she looked at Mick defiantly.
He laughed “I’m going to wipe that look off your face you fucking slut” he said
He released her hair and picked up the knife again, he pulled the shirt out of her jeans and sliced from the hem to the neck in one swift movement, she stiffened as she felt the knife against her skin as he cut the neck part before she felt it open completely exposing her pale skin to him. He whistled softly as her tattoo of delicate butterflies, which spread from her right lower back across to her left shoulder, came into view.
“I should have known you’d have some sort of tramp stamp” he said “Fucking typical for a slut like you”
He slid the razor sharp knife under her bra strap and lifted it till her bra was cut in two. He worked quickly cutting across the shoulders of the shirt and slicing the bra straps until he could remove them completely and threw them down onto the floor beside them leaving Emma topless in front of him. He leaned forward and buried his nose in her hair and traced his hands around her body, she stiffened at his touch as he slid his hands round to cup her pert breasts, “Fuck me, pierced nipples as well, you really are a kinky little fucker” Instead of twisting her nipples as he’d intended he gently played with them until they were stiff, the bar piercing each one making them more sensitive to his touch and Emma could feel herself getting aroused despite her predicament.
“I wonder what else you’re hiding on this pretty little body” he said “Pierced clit?”
Emma shook her head
“Oh well, just a thought. Anything else pierced that I should know about?”
Emma again shook her head, the ball gag stopped her from speaking, what it didn’t do was stop the thin line of saliva from each side of her forced open mouth from dripping onto her chest.
Mick spotted this and rubbed his hands over her breasts again, coating Emma’s erect nipples with her own saliva.
He knelt down behind Emma and taking a firm hold of the leg of her jeans proceeded to cut right along the seam from her tied ankle on her right leg all the way up to her waist band. Mick whistled as another tattoo, this time of a pink rose came into view on her upper thigh.
“I can see you don’t mind a bit of pain with all these additions to your body, that’s good to know” he said quizzically. Emma gave a muffled moan behind the gag. She’d often talked about being restrained like this with her boyfriend, this was one of her fantasies and she could feel a delicious wetness beginning to form between her legs. Despite being at the man with the knifes mercy she was becoming more and more horny as her ordeal continued.
Mick cut through the waistband of her jeans and it took a second for him to realise that Emma wasn’t wearing any underwear under them. As he pulled the 2 halves of the jeans apart he could clearly see she would now be naked as soon as he cut the other leg. He swiftly cut the remainder of the denim material away leaving Emma completely naked and completely helpless. As he threw the remnants of her clothing into the little pile he spotted a circle of delicate roses on Emma’s left thigh, just below the curve of her buttocks, which made a complete circle around her leg. He traced his finger around the design, brushing her left buttock with the back of his hand.
“I thought you had a pretty good figure dressed but naked you’re amazing. I’m really going to enjoy seeing how much you can take from me”
Emma trembled at his words and then stiffened as Mick placed his hand onto her behind, cupping one of her butt cheeks, he slid a hand between her legs till he made contact with Emma’s pussy and chuckled as he felt the wetness between her legs.
“If I’d known you were this much of a slut I’d have just walked in here and asked you to fuck me, I needn’t have gone to this much trouble and from the look of you now you’d have probably just said yes. You might act all prim and fucking proper but deep down you’re just a slut with a wet pussy who wants a proper man to take her as he sees fit”
Emma shivered, she wasn’t cold but the way this man was talking to her it was if he was aware of the conversations she’d had with her boyfriend. They’d discussed tying each other up and had experimented but nothing as intense as this. Her pussy was dripping wet, her nipples and her clit felt like they were on fire and the man had hardly touched her.
“Now slut” Mick said “Let’s have some fun and see where we go eh”
He leaned forward and kissed Emma’s ear “I’m really going to enjoy taking you slut, I have a feeling you’re going to enjoy it to” he whispered menacingly “Now keep fucking still, don’t forget that knife won’t ever be far away” with that he licked Emma’s ear, his teeth grazing her ear lobe and she shivered with expectation. He moved to the nape of the girls neck kissing and running his lips over her skin before moving across to her right shoulder, he bit firmly into the skin, not enough to draw blood but enough to make the girl moan into the gag and leave a red Mick on her skin, he did the same thing on her left shoulder leaving an identical Mick. He moved slowly down the girl’s body, planting kisses on her spine and across the butterfly tattoo until he reached her bum, he covered them in kisses before firmly sinking his teeth into each of her butt cheeks leaving Micks identical to the ones on her shoulders. Emma arched her back as much as she was able and groaned loudly.
He clasped her bum in both hands, pulling the cheeks of her arse apart exposing her pink bum hole and he flicked his tongue over it before sliding his tongue into her tight, puckered hole, he pushed Emma up slightly and forward which allowed him to run his tongue along the lips of her shaved pussy. She tasted incredibly sweet and he realised her pussy was almost dripping she was so wet. Her body was giving her away despite her muffled protestations, she was enjoying being tied up and abused by him and he smiled. He rubbed a finger between the lips of Emma’s pussy and was pleased when it slid inside her with no problem at all, he moved another finger alongside the first and Emma’s hips bucked against him as he explored her pussy, he rubbed another finger over her bum hole and as she tried to grind against him he slid the finger into her arse, her moaning increased in volume as the finger in her arse went as deep as the ones in her pussy, she was trembling uncontrollably but he didn’t want her to cum just yet, Oh no, he had plans for her body first. He removed his fingers from the girl’s body, reached into his sports bag and produced a quite large tapered butt plug and then some lube. Emma’s body had sagged slightly as he removed his fingers and her breathing slowed as she recovered from his invasive exploration.
He squeezed a liberal amount of lube onto the butt plug, working it in with his fingers until it was slippery and then placed the end against Emma’s pink bum hole, Emma tried to move at the first contact but the ropes held her tight and she resorted to shaking her head and making muffled moaning noises to try and dissuade Mick but he was not to be thwarted in his quest. He pushed the butt plug slowly but firmly into Emma’s arse until with a soft plop, it was completely inside her. She strained against the ropes using the muscles in her arse to try and remove the foreign object she could feel but to no avail, it was wedged tightly into her arse. Mick stepped back feeling pleasure at the sight of the girl tied up in front of him, he steadied himself moving forward slowly before slapping the right cheek of Emma’s arse firmly, Emma gave a muffled scream and strained against the ropes again, Mick landed another stinging blow, this time to Emma’s left buttock. Emma twisted in the ropes but only succeeded in hurting her wrists. Mick continued landing slaps alternately on her butt cheeks until they changed from her natural skin colour to a dark shade of pink. He stood back, panting slightly with the exertion and watched as Emma’s body sagged against the rope holding her upright. There was perspiration on her forehead and she could feel it as she leaned forward, resting her head on the kitchen cupboard in the display she was tied to.
Mick once more reached into his sports bag and took out a flogger and a spanking paddle. The flogger had a metal handle with suede fronds about a foot in length, the paddle was pink with noughts and crosses on it. He knew that used properly it would leave what were supposed to be hugs and kisses on Emma’s skin. Emma strained her head to see what Mick was doing and her eyes widened when she saw the items in his hand. He stood directly behind Emma and placed the paddle so she could see it, he dangled the flogger behind her head and she moaned as she felt the suede strands against her skin. He tickled her back and chuckled as she wriggled against the fronds as he teased them down her back and across her bum. He moved slightly to one side, and began to twist his wrist back and forth ensuring the strands of the flogger were spinning in a circular motion, he moved the spinning fronds until they were just making contact with Emma’s skin and she jumped as she felt the suede gently biting and nipping her skin. He worked the flogger back and forth over both her bum cheeks and then up and down her back before changing to a flicking motion and working all the way down each of Emma’s legs. She was panting heavily into the ball gag and Mick realised that he was also breathing heavier. He stopped, admiring the glowing pink colour of Emma’s skin while he regained his breath. He slowed things down a little bit, swinging the flogger between Emma’s legs, landing it on each of her upper thighs, moving tantalisingly closer and closer to her pussy. When he landed the flogger square onto Emma’s pussy she groaned and shivered. He took great delight when he realised that despite her predicament her body was responding to everything he did, she couldn’t control what her body was feeling and he knew he had her. He landed another blow directly onto her pussy, the fronds curling round and landing directly onto her clit, Emma was trembling and moaning constantly as he landed blow after blow directly on her pussy and her clit, her moaning became louder and with one final blow she screamed into the ball gag, shivering uncontrollably as an incredible orgasm ripped through her body. She’d never experienced anything like this before, her orgasm seemed to go on and on and mercifully Mick stopped as she came. Emma sagged as much as the ropes allowed her to, her arms holding her upright in that unnatural position and her legs spread wide. Mick slid his hand between her legs and she moaned again as his hand rubbed against her dripping wet pussy. She was so wet that the inside of her thighs were slick with her juices, it was no effort for Mick to slip first one finger and then another alongside it inside her. “I’m so glad your body is giving you away” Mick whispered in her ear “You come across all fucking posh, butter wouldn’t melt and all that but really, you’re nothing but a fucking slut”
With that he removed his fingers from Emma’s pussy and licked them slowly, then he kicked off his trainers and pulled his t shirt over his head, dropping them on the floor onto Emma’s ripped clothes. He slid his jeans down his legs and his cock sprung out and bounced erect, harder than he’d ever been. He moved directly behind Emma and cupped her bum cheeks, pulling them slightly apart and pushed his cock between the girl’s thighs. With a couple of thrusts his cock was coated in the wetness from Emma’s tender pussy. Still cupping her bum cheeks he lifted slightly, causing Emma to stand on the balls of her feet, the head of his cock pushed against Emmas slick lips and then she gasped and moaned as his thick cock slid deep into her. She had never felt anything like this before. The butt plug filling her arse and Mick’s thick cock filling her pussy was driving her to the brink of another orgasm, Mick let go of her bum cheeks and fucked the girl hard, every thrust forward banging her pelvic area into the worktop of the kitchen she was tied to and when Mick reached around her waist and began to rub her clit it was seconds before she found herself having yet another orgasm, screaming loudly into the ball gag as she came again, trembling and shivering as Mick slowed inside her. His cock slipped out of her and more of her wetness spilt down the inside of her thighs.
He began to walk away and she strained her neck to see what he was doing, he walked into the office and she watched as he looked around. He spotted the large leather chair she’d been sat in when she was texting her boyfriend and smiled, he picked it up and carried it out of the small office and back to the larger display area where she was tied helpless. He untied the ropes that were holding her ankles to the legs of the units and then untied the rope from the spotlight rail above her, she almost fell but Mick put a strong arm around her waist and picked her up with no effort at all. He moved her to the chair and sat her down. He looked into her eyes and could see she was beat. He lifted her arms back and forced them around the edges of the chair, he moved round to the rear of the chair, pulling her arms down painfully and then tying the rope to the base. Back to the front of the chair he spread her legs wide, forcing them apart, he pulled her forwards until her bum was resting on the very edge of the chair, “Don’t, fucking, move” he reached into his sports bag and removed another piece of rope, tying one end around behind one knee he circled the chair pulling the rope tight before tying it around her other knee. Mick used the rope that was still tied around Emma’s ankles to hold them over the arms of the chair and then tie them to the legs. She was completely exposed, her pussy wide open as he looked at her and she could feel her juices leaking from her, trickling down over the butt plug, which was still lodged firmly in her bum and then disappearing between her butt cheeks onto the cool leather chair.
Mick picked up the paddle and Emma’s eyes widened, he ran it over her breasts, gently flicking and tapping the bars which pierced her nipples causing them to stand erect, he trailed the paddle over her stomach and then between her legs, rubbing it over her clit and using the edge to probe between her pussy lips, he used the flat side of the paddle and slapped Emma’s clit briskly. She jumped as if she’d been given an electric shock and moaned into the ball gag, he began to slap her clit harder and every slap that landed was like a surge of electricity racing from her clit to her nipples. She doubted her pussy had ever been this wet, she could feel her juices dripping from her.
Mick put the paddle back onto the worktop and knelt in front of Emma, he leaned forward and she groaned as his tongue came into contact with her pussy, he licked right between her pussy lips, sticking his tongue inside her tasting her, moving tantalisingly up to her clit, flicking it with his tongue and then sucked it gently into his mouth. Emma was trembling, the bastard knew what he was doing, she was almost cumming just after those few touches of his tongue and she could see by the wicked glint in his eyes that he also knew she was close. His mouth came off her clit and he moved back to working his tongue between her lips, using his fingers to hold her pussy open allowing his tongue right inside her, she could feel the stubble on his chin prickling her delicate flesh his tongue was that far inside her. He traced his tongue up to her clit again, flattening it and licking her clit, when he sucked her clit into his mouth again Emma came with a muffled shriek, her body tensing against the ropes as her orgasm ripped through her. Her heart was beating like a hammer inside her chest as the incredible wave of her orgasm subsided and she sunk back into the chair.
Mick stood, Emma’s eyes were drawn to his throbbing cock and then she locked eyes with Mick, she looked lustily back at his cock, she wanted to taste it, she hoped her eyes were giving her away. She’d not expected her day to turn out like this but all she could think about now was getting that cock in her mouth. Mick moved around behind her and took off the ball gag, from the look in her eyes he knew she wasn’t going to scream for help anymore, he adjusted the chair until she was lying almost horizontal, her head slightly lower than his cock which hovered above her. He shuffled forward and she stuck out her tongue licking the tip of his cock and then further along the length of it as he settled over her, she twisted her head, trying to get his cock into her mouth but this wasn’t Mick’s plan. He wanted her to beg. He knew she wanted it but he wasn’t going to make this easy for her. Instead he stood open legged above her head. She could easily reach his balls with her tongue and she began in earnest to lick them, it was Mick’s turn to moan gently as she sucked first one and then the other into her mouth, he was even more amazed when she managed to get both of them into her mouth at the same time. He could feel her warm mouth around his balls and could feel her tongue swirling over them, flicking gently back and forth. She released his balls and went back to work with her tongue, she worked her way over them, coating his bollocks with her saliva. He moaned again, this time louder, when he felt her tongue working over his puckered hole and then probing gently until she was rimming him as if her life depended on it, her tongue working in and out of his arse. No other woman in his life had done this before and it took all of his self control not to splash his cum all over her breasts with the pierced nipples and stomach. To distract himself from the amazing feelings he played with Emma’s nipples, her muffled moans from underneath him told him she was now a willing partner, even though she was restrained and completely at his mercy.
He stood upright and Emma groaned, he stood to one side and she looked at him pleadingly.
“If you want to suck my cock” he said “Then I suggest you beg for it like the slut you really are”
Emma hesitated, she’d never begged for anything in her life but she wanted his cock so badly, she knew that if she begged she might as well just give herself to this man, she’d never be free of him. He’d just forcibly taken her when she’d refused him and as strange as it seemed she was loving every minute. If she begged then he would have a hold on her and there would be nothing she could do about it. She’d be his slut and he would do anything he wanted to her. She made her mind up quickly. “Please can I suck your cock” she whispered.
Mick cupped his hand around his ear “I can’t hear you”
“Please can I suck your cock” Emma said again louder this time.
“You will address me as Sir when you request something” he said mockingly “Speak up this time and tell me that you’re my slut and then tell me what you want slut”
Emma looked at Mick but she knew this was how it was going to be, if she wanted to suck his cock then she’d have to do as he asked.
“Please Sir, please can your slut suck your cock” she said
Mick smiled and said just two words, “Good girl”
He adjusted the chair again, sitting Emma slightly more upright and then straddled the prone girl again but this time facing her. His cock was between her breasts and she leaned her head forward to taste him but could only just reach the tip. He took Emma’s nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each of his hands and pulled them gently, lifting them away from her chest, he pushed her breasts together until his cock was sandwiched between them. He began to slide his cock back and forth, gently fucking her breasts, her face was a picture of concentration as she tried to time his thrusts to allow her to lick the head of his cock as he moved towards her. He continued fucking her breasts until she could stand it no longer.
“Sir, please would you fuck your slut’s mouth? She pleaded
Mick said nothing but shuffled forward, feeding Emma his cock until she began to gag as it hit the back of her throat, she fought against it and he began to roughly fuck her mouth. Tears stung her eyes but she didn’t want this to stop, the pre cum leaking from his cock was like nectar and she wanted his cum. She sucked for all she was worth, her boyfriend had told her she gave incredible blow jobs but she’d never given one quite like this before. Mick started to tremble and she knew he was close to cumming, her tongue flickered over the head of his huge cock and with one final thrust he began to spurt jet after jet of cum into her mouth. He pulled backwards and his cock came out of her mouth and she gasped for breath, swallowing quickly but he continued to spurt his cum all over her face. He was breathing heavily and he sat back against her chest before shaking the final drops of his cum onto her neck.
“Fucking hell slut, you’re pretty good at sucking cock” he said
He stood upright, moving his legs from either side of Emma and stood to one side, leaning against a kitchen display, to catch his breath. Emma licked her lips, his cum tasted amazing and she could feel what she hadn’t swallowed trickling down her flushed cheeks.
Mick moved to his sports bag and reached inside and pulled out a camera. “I’m going to take some pictures of you lying there like that slut, with my cum all over you, your boyfriend will love them” he chuckled.
He began to take pictures, shots of Emma tied up, close ups of her pussy and her arse with the butt plug still lodged there, he took pictures of the Micks he’d left on her arse and close ups on his cum on her neck and chest, as he took close ups of her face with his cum splashed all over her face and hair his cock began to grow again. Emma looked on helpless as he snapped away but couldn’t help noticing that his cock was rapidly becoming hard again.
“Sir?” Emma said
Mick paused taking the pictures lowering the camera from his face “Yes slut?”
“Please will you fuck me?” She couldn’t believe she’d uttered those words but she was incredibly horny, he’d made her cum so many times in such a short time but she still felt unfulfilled. She wanted his cock inside her. He’d abused her, tied her up, spanked and flogged her, done things to her that her boyfriend had never even thought of but she wanted this man’s cock inside her. She blushed as she waited for an answer, knowing that he had every intention of fucking her anyway she just wanted it now.
Mick never said a word, he put the camera back in the sports bag and stood between Emma’s wide open legs, he could see how wet the girl was, her pussy and thighs slick with her juice. He hadn’t realised she would love being restrained and abused as much as she obviously did. She was a proper dirty slut and he planned to take advantage of that in future. He pushed two fingers inside her pussy, as deep as he could and stirred them around, Emma groaned loudly and then moaned as he removed them, he put his fingers towards her face and she immediately opened her mouth allowing him to place them inside, she licked his fingers, sucking the wetness from them, tasting her arousal from his thick fingers. While she was temporarily distracted he reached down with his other hand and with a gentle sucking sound removed the butt plug from her arse. She moaned against his fingers and he could feel her tremble. He placed the head of his cock between the engorged lips of her pussy, she wriggled as much as she was able, trying to draw his cock inside her but, as he had been since the moment he’d walked into the kitchen shop, Mick was in control. With one swift, smooth thrust he slid the full length of his cock deep inside Emma, his balls banged heavily against her tender arse and she groaned with the sudden force of his cock buried inside her.
“Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, your cock is huge, Fuck” she screamed
Mick just smiled and pulled back until just the tip of his cock was inside Emma, he paused for a split second, looking into Emma’s eyes and then thrust forward again. Emma screamed again but softer this time, he could feel her pussy twitching and spasming around his cock as he began to build a steady rhythm, pulling back before ramming his cock deep into Emma’s pussy. She was panting heavily, could feel his cock almost splitting her in two, she was virtually delirious under the pounding her pussy was getting, her head lolling from side to side on the chair, he reached for her breasts, gently pinching her nipples, rolling the bars that ran through them between his fingertips, she could feel her orgasm building inside her, a delicious sweetness and warmth flooding throughout her body, it felt like her nipples were on fire from the attention Mick was giving them, she was going to cum and she knew this was ging to be amazing, she’d never felt anything like this before, being restrained as helpless as she was, Mick trailed his fingers over her flat stomach, he held each of her upper thighs, holding her tightly, using her body to pull her deeper onto his cock, he rubbed his thumb onto her clit and that tipped her over the edge, she was cumming and she could hear herself crying out with passion, he pushed his cock deep into her and held it there, the feelings were taking her breath away but he continued rubbing her clit, he slid his thumb alongside his cock, using the wetness leaking from Emma’s pussy to lubricate his thumb before placing it back onto her clit. She came again, shaking violently against the ropes holding her in place.
Mick pulled his cock from her pussy and Emma whimpered, she was trembling with lust and as exhausted as she was from her ordeal she didn’t want this to stop, neither did Mick. He placed the tip of his cock against her puckered bumhole and she whimpered again “Don’t please” she whispered
Mick said nothing but pushed forward, the head of his cock pushing against her tight hole, “Relax” he pushed forward gently and the head of his cock pushed aside the muscles in her arse and the first inch of his cock invaded her, she was looking into his eyes as he fed more and more of his cock inside her, inch by glorious inch until she was full and he could be no further in, he pulled back ever so slowly, the butt plug had stretched her sufficiently for this not to be torture but it still hurt, Mick gently pulled out of her arse and thrust straight into her pussy till he was buried to the hilt, he pulled out again, his cock slick with the juices from her orgasm, he lined his cock up again with Emma’s arse and pushed his way deep inside her. It was easier this time and he repeated this procedure another few times until her arse was as easy to slip into as her pussy. She cried out again, Mick alternately fucking both her holes in turn made her cum again.
Mick was panting, both of them had beads of sweat forming on their brows and Emma was also panting heavily, Emma’s arse was so tight Mick knew that he’d not be able to hold off much longer, he gripped her thighs, pulling her onto his cock, his balls were bouncing off the seat of the leather chair they were fucking so hard, Emma moaned loudly and screamed that she was cumming again, Mick gave one final thrust and stiffened, spurting jets of hot cum deep into the girls arse, his body trembling with exertion.
Mick could feel his cock softening inside of Emma, he slipped out of her arse and knelt between her thighs. He could see his cum smeared all over her arse and her pussy twitching involuntarily from the fucking he’d given her. He leaned forward and ran his tongue over her arse, licking her bum cheeks, gently nibbling her thighs, as his cum began to leak from her bum he licked it up and she moaned, he didn’t miss a single drop, holding it in his mouth, taking care not to swallow at all. He held it in his mouth and he stood before bending over and kissing Emma on the lips, they opened their mouths, tongues jostling against each other as they shared Mick’s cum between them, Emma swallowed some and Mick the rest, then he began to lick her face, kissing her cheeks, cleaning up the cum that he’d spurted all over her face shortly before.
“I love you baby” Mick said “You’re incredible”
“I love you to baby, that roleplaying idea of yours was an excellent one” Emma replied, she looked at him lovingly “Please could Sir untie me now before my dad gets back and finds his innocent daughter tied to his office chair, fucked half to death”
Mick laughed and swiftly untied the ropes which bound Emma to the chair, he pulled her up to him and wrapped his arms around her, he kissed her on the top of her head.
“I’m glad you’re my slut baby, I really love the things we do together, I hope I didn’t hurt you today”
“Not at all baby” Emma replied, “Now let’s get tidied up and the shop open before my dad gets back”
Mick reached into the sports bag and produced some spare clothes for Emma. They dressed and tidied everything away and were organised well before anyone even realised.
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