It was a long, romantic and sexy kiss, Sir, Your tongue probing my mouth while with Your free hand You lightly pinched first one nipple and then the o...her. In an instant I was wet again, and I wanted You to keep kissing me just like that for hours. But of course that couldn’t happen and when it ended You left me gasping, Sir, although still with a smile of pure joy on my face.I have no idea what instinct caused me to suddenly bow down at Your feet, Sir, my arms outstretched on either side of. ..you filthy slut?" "Imade you...I made you fuck me." As a gesture of approval, he stroked the aching pearl of flesh that lay pulsingbetween my lips, urging my hips to grind against the solid desk. All this provedtoo much for me and my entire body exploded in a flood of lust. While he continuedto ram himself into me, sheathing himself to the hilt, I felt wave after waveof passionate languor. My body shook with the intensity of my climax forcingme to claw at the grain of the wooden furniture. I. Chrissy's whole body immediately tensed up when she felt it and Sean took that to mean she wanted more.His tongue started to explore every part of her pussy, taking in the warm wetness of it. Then his tongue plunged deep into her pussy, causing her to shriek with a mixture of surprise and pleasure. Sean's tongue felt so good inside of her pussy which was still wet and ready from the fucking he had just given her. Chrissy pulled his head towards her because of the feeling it caused to rush over. As she drank, the champagne dribbled down her chin, over her breasts since she was not used to drinking standing with her hands tied above her, and her nipples swelling around the clamps. She had to admit, however, that this was an unusual captor she had. Was it possible her Master had organized all this? Or was she possibly in danger from an unknown kinky stranger? It was hard to swallow as fast as she was being served, but she just kept drinking until it was gone."Good slut." The words came.