Another twitch of my cock, which I’m sure she noticed but nothing else happened until she’d put her empty mug on the table. ‘So, the same again?...�� she asked. ‘Yes’ I replied eagerly. ‘But in a bed this time?’ Grabbing me by the hand she hauled me off the sofa into her bedroom. Pushing me back onto the bed she stood before me looking me right in the eye. She slipped her gown from her shoulders and then let it drop slowly to the floor. I gazed silently at a beautiful body with curves in the right. Subs & slaves with similar beliefs and ideas areespecially encouraged to write me. All are welcome to comment. DREAM GIRL She teetered home on her heels, her head in a fog. He hadkept her up late last night fucking her, and the uncomfortable hog tie he lefther tied in had made it difficult for her to sleep. Her hands had been tied upbehind her back, with her feet pulled painfully up behind her, so that theyalmost touched her head, which was arched painfully back by her long blondhair. Her. She wasn’t just touching him, mapping the strange organ, she was smelling him at the same time. Those soft, fine hairs were sensing his pheromones, catching tiny particles in the air.“Y-your scent is so much s-stronger here,” she stammered, her legs finally giving out as she dropped to her knees on the carpet in front of him. She pressed her face into his crotch, two of her hands gripping his thighs, the others running across his loins. Harry had to make an effort not to buck into her, gasping. Scream, pull away, fight all you want but we both know you want this. Lowering his other hand from the restraint he had on her stomach, he begins rubbing her clit, causing her hips to twitch, as she is unbelievably sensitive after just cumming. Placing three fingers in her pussy, he begins ramming them in and out, rubbing her clit with his palm as he does so. His hard cock strains against his jeans. Thrusting gently, he rocks into her tied hands, continuing to do so until she begins grasping.