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Still hooked up on Punishments" Suddenly the door was yanked open by another person, and they ushered me inside where I understood a room with another door was being pushed open. And another. The room had a bar, and at the far end was another chastity belt. I could see a big, hairy, red set of hands pulling something around. Her back had to have been turned to face me, because her body was covered with wetness, and I could smell it. Her mouth was parted, her head dropped back, her lovely, puffy nipples were standing straight out in front of her face. I stood up straight and then walked into the room, gasping. There was a guy behind me, very dark, burly, with strong arms and a massive cock that looked exactly like mine. He had taken off his clothes and was standing naked in front of me. My arousal was already increasing at this point. I took one of his hands in mine, and drew him to stand behind me. I told him to strip, and he did. I undressed him and picked up the belt, swinging it for extra effect. He dropped to the floor at this point, panting for air. I set the belt against the bar, and tugged, sending the belt flying against the wall.
Again I reached over and picked up the paddle. I slapped his ass again, but this time less hard, sending the quadrant hard into my stomach. It felt like it was stinging. I slapped it again, and again. I still beating him, but he stopped that. And then I pummeled him with the paddle, feeling him over the bar, the bar pushing against his cock. His back had to have hit the floor, because he fell forward, into the restraints, and I heard a very slight moan escape his lips. Another 35 strokes, and he was moaning, begging, "Please Master, please!” I held him in my arms, and he started to move, but I had another, stronger idea. I reached over and pulled his cock out of my body, and smacked the air behind his head with the paddle. "No!” he shouted, "I can't stop now!” I got down on my knees, and pushed his face into my crotch, and started to suck. I drew back to my head and pulled his head back, and I pushed the paddle solidly against his ass, and he reacted, rubbing his cheeks against my pussy, and I let him do this for a little while, just teasing him. Then I stepped forward, and started to kiss his ass cheeks. He was so wet, and the taste of my pussy was making his cock swell even more. I bit his ass, softly, and I could feel him burying my fingers, and I could tell that his cock was growing very slowly, and then I took his head in my mouth, and started to swirl my tongue around the soft folds of my labia. I tasted a little of his clit, and then just at the tiny spot in my pussy that was sensitive, and then I started to finger fuck myself, wanting to make sure I was doing the right things.
I was very slippery, and my pussy was very wet. I started sliding my hand up and down my pussy, and then sliding my fingers over my clit, and my hips started to move, wanting him in my mouth. My fingers were weighed down with my wetness, and with each movement down my pussy, my pussy juices were rolling down my legs. I was so wet, I had made my own juices the center of my attention. I couldn't remember being so turned on in my life. But then he was behind me, and he was very softly whispering in my ear, "don't stop.” I stopped, and just laid on the floor, panting. He kept whispering in my ear. “Don’t you touch yourself,” he whispered. “Don’t you touch your cunt,” he whispered again. “Don’t you touch yourself,” and I felt him bury his face into my pussy, and I started to finger fuck myself again. I was so wet, and the mixture of my pussy juice and his mouth smelled musky. I started to move my hand faster up my pussy, and I just pant heavily, wanting him to come in my mouth, hot, strong, furious. He didn’t stop, but just kept whispering in my ear, “Tear into me,” and I felt him tense up, and then I felt a twinge of his cock inside of me, hard, throbbing. “Oh, please,” I was pleading. “Please don’t stop.” he huskily replied..
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