The sudden stop startles her. Her left hand flies away from her body and grabs on to my right arm. We’re stuck between floors. She regains her com...osure quickly and releases my arm. I turn my head to look at her. She still averts my gaze. Her eyes are fixed on the ground this time. “Forgive me, Sir,” She pleads. She is a sub. “Are you okay?” I ask her. “Yes Sir. Thank you for asking,” she replies. I walk to her, place my hands on her hips and lift her skirt. Her eyes are still fixed on. Samantha clung to me in passion while both of our bodies went through a simultaneous passion release. Our muscles quivered in delight and exhaustion as we fell to the ground, neither of us with a reserve of energy left.The fire crackled and snapped lazily, inciting me to fall asleep within my new lovers arms, both still locked by our tired bodies. The remaining narrative of this story is not very interesting - I left the lady sleeping beautifully upon that large white fur rug, her body still. Once more I took him into my mouth and took him as deep as I could. I felt him at the back of my throat. I remembered reading how to deep throat and wished I could. I tried to stifle my gag reflex and swallow him, but it didn't work. I coughed and took him out for a second. I put the head back in and lolled the head, until he pulled away."I want to fuck you, to make love to you, Carree. Let me take your ass for mine, and your, pleasure. Let me show you how much I love you. Give me yourself,. The head of my cock looked like a sunflower, with clothespins circling the rim. He let go of me and grabbed a riding crop and began ?playing? with the clothespins with his crop. Just when I didn?t think I could take anymore he stopped and gently caressed my cheek. ?Good boy. You ready for these to come off???Yes sir?.He started at my armpits, pulling the clothespins off slowly and then twisting and rubbing the area as I twisted. He went to my navel and then to my balls, tormenting the area.