The rain from the mountains were rolling down the hills, the air was hot and humid, the front of my four bedroom, two storey mansion over looking the ...rizona desert is high up, the rain is falling on the tin roof, my husband Keith is away with work, even if he was in town he couldn't get through the flooded interstate to get home. It's just gone two in the afternoon when my doorbell rings. I'm not expecting anyone so I'm wearing my new long black see through robe and nothing else. I look. .." and tried to get up, but it faded into a gasping cry of surprise as he pushed her back down and shoved himself balls-deep into her pussy. As soon as his overengorged fuckstick slammed into the back of her pussy, he pulled out to the head and reamed it into her again. She cried out in pain, pleasure, and surprise at the strength of his onslaught and the depths of her soul that he ploughed with each stroke. Over and over he slammed into her, his ballsack wildly spanking her clit as she tried. They were small, but beautiful, with puffy, pink nipples I wanted to suck more than anything in the world. Well, almost more than anything.“Why are you so shy about them?” I asked.“I don’t know,” she replied. “I guess they are a disappointment. I had hoped hormone therapy would give me bigger breasts. They make me feel so . . . boyish. I want to look like a hot chick.”“You do,” I told her.“Shut up,” she said, blushing.“I’m serious,” I said. “You are the hottest woman I’ve ever seen. I wouldn’t. " I positioned my body as He asked, and waited. He walked over to the bed, placed handcuffs on my left wrist, then attached the other to the post. I looked up at Him with surprise, He smiled noticing the look of hesitation on my face and kissed my forehead lightly. He made his way to my left ankle, shackling it before attaching it to the other post, then continued with the rest of my limbs. Master came into view again, and placed a gag into my mouth, muffling any sound I might try to get out..