The passion returned with the sweet taste of fear. Yes, it was sweet it was moving her again. It stirred her passions and again turned the pain in her...arms and wrists into pleasure. He pulled her body forward by the nipples forcing them to stretch against her bounds. He released her aching nipples and again reached down to feel the heat in her pussy. His fingers covered by the wetness of her hunger. He began to play with her clit. He rubbed it in ever hardening circles. His eyes filling with. “She sounds just like me. So I know my answer.” Danielle said before leaning over my shoulder, and giving me another peck on the cheek.She gave me a hug from behind and then I felt the bed adjust again as she pulled away. I turned my head and looked over my shoulder at her. The sheet was around her waist, letting her d-cup breasts sit freely for me to see, her areolas and nipples were large, and I couldn’t believe that a short time ago, I was enjoying them while we were in the throes of sex. We. As Alex looked back at the screen in front of him he realized that almost by accident, he had typed BDSM into the search bar at the top right of his screen. He stared at the letters for a second before pressing Search. He wanted to know more about the feelings that had overcome him that afternoon. He wanted to understand the force that had come from so deep within him, driving him to action. As the search results arrived he chose the first one, which opened a page full of images. He saw women. Sensations so wild and somewhat delightful come to a halt when as you eye at the mirror, you watch your human ears grow, becoming pointed, bristle coated, and hang down as do a loop-eared swine boar.The foyer clock down at the entrance to the old apartment house chimes midnight, and you are by then a big boar hog. You are held in an apartment by a locked door and the third floor height that makes escape to rut as an impossible act of near deadly desires.Horny and wanting to mate with any ole.