.. anal intercourse was uncomfortable, even somewhat painful, for thepetite Violet. She enjoyed it, yes, but that was, in part, because shewas a bit m...sochistic. The discomfort and pain were, paradoxically,pleasurable to her, just as inflicting such unpleasant sensations uponher was enjoyable to him.The narrative becomes a story about power and control. Which partnerhas it, and which one seeks it? At first, it seems that Jason has thepower. He is the dominant, aggressive partner. However, we. I was a little ashamed at how loud and slightly effeminate my moans were but knew that I had gone past the point of pride. He pulled me back, pushed me down so I was flat on the bed and rode me hard, trying to really dig that dick deep into me. In a few minutes, the hand he had firmly on the back of my neck squeezed tight and I could feel his whole body tense up."Awww! Yeah boy, take it!" he shouted as he busted his nutt deep into my bruised insides. I moaned and bit my lip as I felt that hot. ” Jamie said, somewhat pushing against my hand.--I leaned my head back down and nibbled her clit. “Oh, that’s good just don’t bite hard.”--”O-okay.” I said then started nibbling it again, then sucking it, still fingering her. I started following instinct and slid my fingers in and out of her pussy, making her moan. Then I made circles around her clit with my tongue, sucking it some. I started just making random patterns with my tongue, starting to have fun with it. I didn’t want to stop even. PAIN!It came from my scalp. The entirety of my hair was pulled tightly and attached to something behind me, pulling my hair backwards, forcing my head into the unnatural position it was now in.My arms were being secured behind me. Handcuffs? Maybe. My arms had been bent in an odd way which wouldn’t allow me to bend them. As I realized what my arms were being forced to do my brain started recognizing the electrical messages indicating discomfort.Bent over, hands cuffed and arms tied in a weird.