13, 14, 15 strokes before Master finally stops, as tears stream down Vicky’s face, he adjusts the stockade so her pussy is level with his cock. The ...ipple clamps are attached to Vicky’s firm tits and the chains are passed over her shoulders. Master holds them like the reins for a horse and pulls back on them as he slides his cock in Vicky’s pussy. Her yell is a combination of pain and pleasure as Master’s cock plows into her wet cunt, while pulling back on the reins, stretching her nipples and. He quickly whipped his dick out of his pants. He then hoisted her legs up over his shoulders, and with one thrust, he was deep inside her. He fucked her like a wild man. They started kissing again and he rammed his tongue down her throat. She kissed him back just as hard, winding her tongue around his. Their bodies moved in sexual unison. He was fucking her so hard that the desk was rocking back and forth, and at one point it nearly turned over. He then lifted her up off the desk, so that. "Down you go to the shower, and get all clean. I'll be there in a few minutes."With a somewhat dazed look on his face, he climbed down to the first floor, his cock waggling in front of him. I had to smother a giggle at his expression, and I couldn't help but crow in triumph to myself at the success of my outrageous gambit. He was almost to the point where he would do anything I asked of him, and I loved the feeling of power that gave me. In a moment, I heard the shower starting up. I didn't. "I went back into the office and got the outfit ready. It looked kindacute actually, in a weird sort of way. I heard a quick knock at the doorand Anna came in. I realized as she came in that I was just in mypanties and t-shirt. "Oh, sorry," she stopped. "Do you want me to comeback?" No, its fine," I shrugged, realizing she'd seen me dressed last time,so there was really no reason to suddenly get shy, besides she seemedquite interested in staying. Or was I just reading too much? Maybe itwas.