The woman scorned
Chapter one
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She cuffed his hands and legs to the bed post and slowly but seductively got rid of her clothes and was left in only her white matching lacy underwear, his favorite.
The sight of her full succulent breast fighting to get out of their temporary confinement made him groan.
She walked up to him and kissed him passionately as their tongues tangled and untangled, dancing to a rhythm of their own, she kissed his nose and he inhaled the minty scent of her breath which made him heady and he almost nut off.
When she had called him at work and demanded his presence at home he never knew this awaited him and to think he had almost said no to her idea of BDSM, heavens knew he never would have forgiven himself and so he begged again for her to take him already realising he was at the gates of letting go.
'Don't be in a hurry sweet, just hold on and let me give you raw pleasure' she crooned into his ears and that did little to sooth his aching member.
She brought out a chair, got rid of the pant and sat down legs spread wide like an eagle and started touching herself while maintaining eye contact with him and moaning, he never knew his wife could be this inhibited, this free, this wild and the sight of her in the chair almost undid him,
she lifted the finger into her mouth and sucked on it giving him the fuck me eye and he groaned in pleasure.
Just when he was beginning to enjoy the view, she stopped abruptly and stood up as he groaned in protest, she walked up to him, unchained him and he braced himself for the pleasure that was inevitable but she ordered him to turn and lie face down while she chained him again, unhappy with the new turn of events, he held on after all nothing good comes easy.
Next slide..........
Young writes.
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