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Handcuffed and Humiliated
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Handcuffed
and
Humiliated
"Handcuffs?" Mary Anne arched her eyebrows at me. Such a pretty girl.
Shoulder long, dirty blond hair, elfen features, blue eyes, small fine
nose, high cheekbones. Perfect, really. Seventeen, too.
I nodded and smiled. "Sure. It will be fun."
"What do you want to do with them?" She looked suspicious, holding
them at arms length. The chains chinked and rattled as she turned them
over in her hands.
"I don't know. Cuff your hands behind you back, maybe." My heart
began to beat faster at the thought of it. Would she go for it?
She nodded her head grimly, her expression hard to read. "Okay. Just
don't lose your mind on me. Okay? And tell me when your going to cum." She
looked me sternly in the eye. I'd caught her unware before, with
spectacularly messy results.
"Okay."
I walked to the dresser, where I pulled out the black silk panties
and shorts I wanted her to wear. She tugged off her t-shirt and pale
yellow bra, and took the black one from my outstretched hand. I stopped
her to suck one small pink nipple erect. She giggled and pushed me away.
Clipping the bra behind her back, she tugged her skirt off, and her white
cotton underwear, revealing the smooth, thick, tanned legs that only
seventeen-year olds seem to have.
"Put these on." I gave her a pair of black silk shorts.
"These huh? I can't believe you let me wear these. My ass hangs out
of them. People were whistling at me from cars."
I patted a smooth white cheeck. "They were so cute, I couldn't say
anything.
"I don't know why you like my ass," she said as she slipped into the
tight shorts. "Its too big."
"Its beatiful." I held the cuffs towards her.
Her eyes met mine, and I nodded, as she turned her back on me, chin
down, her hands held at the small of her back. I carefully slid the
aluminum hasps home, until they were snug on each wrist. I turned her and
tilted her face up with one hand, kissing her, our toungue tips caressing.
"Now," I said, "on your knees."
She nodded, and carefully lowered herself to a kneeling position. I
caressed her shoulders briefly, my dick a hot painful bulge in my jeans,
and then undid the top button.
"Open it."
She reached up and grabbed a corner in her teeth, and pulled it down,
the zipper sighing open. My cock was enormous, straining against the
fabric of my underwear. Mary Anne slowly pulled the pants down to my
knees, exposing my underwear completely. She began to lick the head of my
cock through the thin white fabric, lapping at it until the cotton was soaked.
I jerked down the waistband of my shorts, and let my dick bob up and
down in front of her face. I looked down at her. The cuffs held her arms
back nicely, causing her small breasts to jut outward invitingly. I
reached down and pinched a nipple erect as she took the head of my cock in
her mouth and began to suck.
I slowly forced her head down onto my cock, my hands in her silky
blonde hair. She began to struggle, the handcuffs jingling as she began to
snort and gasp of air. I pushed harder, feeling my cock slip into her
throat.
"Ahhhhh," I murmured, but pulled it out quickly, and let her lick it
for awhile. I reached down and lifted her to her feet, my hands in her
smooth armpits. She turned, her head down.
"Spread your legs"
She shifted her weight.
"Lean forward."
She bent over carefully at the waist. I pulled the shorts down with
one hand, revealing the pale smoothness of her ass, a perfect white double
sphere. I rubbed my cock down the crease, circling her clit with the head.
I grabbed her ass and sunk myself deep into her cunt, which was sopping
wet. She sighed loudly as it slid home. Then I pulled it free, and flicked
her clit with the tip again.
"I want you to fuck yourself up the ass." I spit into my hand and
rubbed it against her anus. I'd done her in the ass before, but never like
this, standing, bent over. Just hearing my voice issue the command made me
feel shivery inside. My cock got harder, and if possible, slightly longer,
the head going a darker shade of purple.
"Alright" She said quitely. She leaned back, and my cock slipped out
of her cunt, poking straight up in the crack of her ass. I held her cuffed
hands in mine.
"Do it."
She nodded and leaned forward, my cock disspearing between the twin
white globes, the tip coming to rest against her pucker. The opening was
tightly closed, and I had to restrain the urge to grab her and force it
in. She moved back and forth on the threshold of insertion, never quite
allowing penetration. It was driving me wild. With a little stabbing
motion, I surged forward, just as she shoved backwards. The head slipped
past and in quickly. Mary Anne inhaled suddenly.
"Good. Good girl"
She began to rock slowly, back and forth, riding my bone up and down
her asshole. After a few passes, it began to slide more freely, as she
sped up the pace.
"Good girl." I said. It felt good. I held her handcuffed hands. "Do
it, thats it." My cock slipped in and out like a piston in engine,
glistening. I reached down and pulled her cheeks apart, watching her ass
move back and forth on my dick. I spit carefully onto the shaft of my
cock, watching the saliva coat the rigid column of flesh, feeling it
lubricate her tender opening. I started pulling back until the head began
to slip out, and then thrusting forward to jam it back in. "Good."
Gradually, I allowed her to rock herself back and forth without my
guidance. Her asshole was hot and slippery, but still delightfully tight.
"Please rub me," She whimpered. "I think I could come if you did."
I reached underneath, and began to tease her clit, as she rocked back
and forth on my cock, shoving it into her ass harder and harder as I
worked the slippery nub.
"Uhhhhh huuuhhhh," She groaned, as we surged together. Each meaty
thwack of my pelvis striking her buttocks produced a rippling wave in her
smooth white flesh. I grabbed her assflesh tightly in both hands, sinking
my fingers into its softness.
"I'm gonna cum in your but." I whispered in her ear.
"Uhh huh," she breathed.
I pulled myself out of her, and slapped her buttocks hard, bringing
up a pink handprint. She whimpered, "Please, don't hit meI"
"PleaseI"
I shoved her, knocking her off balance into bed, her breath whuffing
out as she bounced onto the blue satin sheets. Her ass was a white round
target, with a pink bullseye. She struggled, the handcuffs jingling, as
she tried to roll over. I grabbed her and inserted myself again in her hot
pink asshole. Leaning forward, I bored into her.
"Not so deep," She sobbed, "Please."
I forced myself in as far I could go, ignorning her struggling
attempts to lessen the penetration, my whole body on fire. I ground my
pelvis against her ass, feeling exultant, poweful, utterly in control.
"Please," she cried again, and I began to cum, reveling at the feel of my
jism pumping out into the constricted channel. I bit her ear hard, as I
came, and came, and came, my ectasy mingling with a wash of shame for
having forced her to do this, bittersweet.
She was breathing hoarsly as well now, and had begun thrust herself
back against my cock again.
"Do it," She whispered.
My dick slid back and forth freely in her ass now, lubricated by cum.
I reached under her and began rubbing her clitoris in earnest, tongueing
her ear as I did so.
"That was great," Lying on her bound hands, her fingertips curled
against my abdomen as I pushed my still hard cock slowly in and out. "I
came good. Do you want me to take it out?"
She shook her head quickly, and arched her back, forcing her buttocks
higher. My still hard cock was buried to the hilt in her ass. I rubbed her
clit faster and faster, in little circles as I fucked her. Her cunt was
dripping wet.
"Ahhhhhhh" She cried, her ass convulsing around my cock as she began
to come. As she shuddered in ectasy, I slowly withdrew. She tried to pull
free faster, but I held her by the waist, and removed it agonizlingly
slowly, centimeter by centimeter. She came the entire time I pulled out,
her breath whistling out in short, desperate gasps.
I held her as she came back to herself, cupping her breasts in my
hands as my dick slid out of her, still hard. I got up and unlocked the
cuffs, tossing them on the carpet near the bed, and then slid between the
sheets behind her. I hugged her tightly, luxuriating in the sweaty
contact, skin to skin.. She rolled over to face me, throwing a hot sweaty
thigh over me, tears glistening in her eyes. I kissed her.
"Was that I alright?"
She nodded, eyes down. "I liked it. I think."
"I liked it too."
"Just don't tell anyone about it okay?" She looked me in the eyes
imploringly. "It would be terrible if anyone found out."
"Alright," I lied.
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