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Her name was Lucy.
She was a beautiful woman who spent most of her time in coffee shops reading
books and writing poetry.
She didn't date, didn't have sex.
She was closed off to the rest of the world, consumed by her own imagination,
until one afternoon, reality lured her in.
She'd never paid attention to men that stared at her before.
But there was an intensity in his eyes that begged her not to look away.
So she didn't.
His eyes were like foreplay to her body, leaving her aching to know more.
She could never explain what drove her there, to this stranger's home.
It was crazy and she knew it, but there she was, walking through his open door,
calling out for him, eager to unravel the mystery of the stranger from the
coffee shop.
Hello?
She was more excited than nervous, more aroused than fearful.
Hello?
She found another note waiting for her.
and did as it said.
A surge of excitement coursed through her veins when she noticed the
peeking out from the sides of his bed.
She wondered if he would tie her up, if that's what he meant by playing, and if
she would have the courage to play.
She waited.
Even the waiting was foreplay, the anticipation of the risk she was about
take.
I'm Richie.
I'm Lizzie.
Nice to meet you.
She was entranced by his fingers on her skin, his lips against her neck. Her
desire rendered her incapable of resisting him.
She no longer felt like a schoolgirl in a coffee shop.
but a woman on the verge of a sexual awakening.
The next several hours, he brought Lucy closer and closer to orgasm, but never
allowed for the release.
The deprivation was like mind control, and she had, in a matter of hours,
his sex slave. Until finally she could take no more, and the foreplay became
sex, and the sex became a living, breathing fantasy that she had fully
surrendered to.
I've never had anybody do this to me before.
Ended as it began, in a shroud of mystery, he left her lying alone on his
He never said goodbye. He never spoke another word.
But she realized that she didn't need a word.
The thrill of the experience was far more profound than any words they might
have exchanged about it.
Thank you, first off, for coming, because for the longest time, my wife
wanted to be tied up. And I want to see it, too. I want you to bend her over.
I want you to beat against her cheeks. I want you to choke her, pull her hair,
tie her up.
This is something I want you to do for her and for me.
Wow. Are you sure all that is okay? I'm 100 % sure, because I'm going to be
right there with you watching it.
You ready?
Yeah. She's ready, too. Come on, Scott. Good.
But do you want...
Open your fucking throat.
Now what do you want?
Nothing, please.
You want some more coke, don't you?
Sit down. Sit down.
Open your fucking legs.
Let's take this out.
Let's take this out.
Let me cover your hand.
Open your legs.
Open your mouth.
Open your legs. Open your legs.
Open. Open.
Open. Open.
Open. Open. Open.
Open. Open.
Open. Open. Open.
Open. Open.
I think I'll get high.
Suck it real good. Nice and sloppy.
Use your hand too.
the mother to.
Thank you.
Are you going to thank your husband?
Talk and say thank you.
Thank you.
That's right.
Come down here. Look at this. Come.
learn to be a good, obedient,
fluff.
Isn't that the key? Yes, Master.
To be a nice, obedient, little fluff.
Yes, Master. For all to have pleasure.
Yes, Master. To do whatever others say.
Isn't that your goal?
Yes.
Do you think you are a good little whore?
Yes, master. Do you think there's better whores out there? Are you the best
little whore that there is?
I think with your training, master, I could be the best little whore.
I'm giving you, huh?
Does she feel that you're the best, perfect whore there is?
Is that not correct?
Yes, Master.
Good.
What does the whore say?
Thank you, Master.
What does the whore say? Thank you, Master.
Listen loud. What does the whore say? Thank you, Master.
Convincing. What does the whore say?
Even hip, correct?
Yes, Master. Isn't that what the whore wants?
Yes, Master. Isn't that what the whore wants? Yes, Master.
Good. The whore will get what she wants as long as she obeys.
Sherry Red. Would you not agree?
Yes, Master!
Good.
Good boy.
What's wrong? I didn't even touch you. Why are you getting scared? I didn't
touch you.
Is it the anticipation?
Is it the fact that at one point this will strike you?
Yes. The fear of it? Yes. Why are you scared?
The whore has the power. Do you know that?
The whore can say when. The whore has the power. Does the whore have the
Yes, master.
It's the master.
And that's what you will get.
And that's what you get at some point.
Because you are a good boy. Because you are a good boy.
Is that what you're saying?
Have you been giving it up and just letting anyone fuck this pussy?
Is that what it is? Is this sensitive youth pussy?
No, no. Oh, you disappoint me.
going to give up this fucking pussy you
because she's been...
What does the horse say?
Thank you, master.
Thank you, master, for what?
Worship those balls.
Good.
Appreciate the cock.
Yes, master. Does the whore appreciate the cock?
Yes, master. Thank you so much for your cock.
Lick it. Lick it. Lick it like a poodle does water. Lick that tip.
Lick it.
Just the tip.
Just the tip.
You want that head, don't you, whore? You want all that pre -cum coming out of
that fucking cock that you worship so much, don't you, whore? Isn't that what
you want?
Isn't that what you fucking want?
Open, open.
That's it right there.
Show me what you can do.
Show me, whore. Show me how much you want to go down that fucking cock,
the balls and all that.
Good, good, good, good, good, good.
You want to put it all in your fucking mouth?
Good whore.
Keep the balls in your mouth. Don't lose them.
Don't lose them. The whore is going to crawl down.
Good whore. Does the whore like being led around?
Or his master's balls?
Don't let go of those fucking balls.
Good whores keep their master's balls always in their mouth. Isn't that
Good.
Let go now.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Come on, put it in.
He doesn't get what he wants, but the whore does. Is that how it is? Is that
it is?
The whore will learn more today.
That's what the whore wants, correct?
Yes, Master.
Is
the whore
eager to learn?
Yes, Master.
Is the whore eager to learn?
Yes, master.
Is the whore nervous?
for teaching you to be such a good little whore.
done enough and she deserves more cock.
Get your fingers good, nice and wet. Shove them down your throat.
Fucking costume
Nice and wet.
Nice and wet.
Oh, shove them back in.
Shove them back.
Are you ready for me?
Yes, sir.
You look so beautiful.
Thank you.
I'd love it when you were set for me.
Of course.
You know what's going to happen today?
Yes, sir.
I'm going to bind you.
I'm going to fuck you.
You like that?
Yeah.
Does that turn you on?
Yes sir.
Really?
What about your legs?
You're going to be a good girl.
Yes, sir.
You ready?
Yes, sir.
Good girl.
Do you want me to touch you?
No, don't.
Open your mouth.
Open your mouth like that.
Open your eyes.
Open your eyes.
Bring those hands out here, ladies.
Those hands.
Yeah. Yeah.
Fucking wall.
Yes, sir.
Like that.
Like that.
You want it?
Yes, sir. You want to suck it? Yes.
Good girl.
Like that.
Yes.
Yes.
Oh, fuck.
Fucking way in.
You want it? Yes, sir.
So fucking wet.
So wet.
So wet.
So wet.
So wet. Oh, yes.
So free.
So free.
So free.
You want to play with it?
from here.
Are you cooking your hand?
Mm -hmm. Yes.
Cooking all the time.
Mm -hmm.
Want to see your pretty face?
Turn around.
Just slowly. Like that.
Like that. Good girl.
Turn around to me. Like this.
Grab my coat.
Like that.
Good girl.
Like that. Open your teeth.
Open your legs.
Thank you.
Relax, I'll do my cock.
Yes, sir.
It's like the way you fucking love me.
It's like the way you fucking mean it. Like that.
Like that.
Do you want to write a cook?
Oh, shit.
My dad, you're right. I fucking call right.
Right. Right.
Right. Right.
Yes sir.
Yes. Yes.
Oh, yes.
Oh yes.
Yes sir.
Fucking bite your legs.
Are you mine?
You're mine?
No. You're not mine?
No. Are you mine? Yes, sir.
Ah. Yes, sir. Okay.
You want more deep, don't you? Yes.
Do you want?
Oh,
yes.
Oh,
that's what you wanted.
Yes. Yes.
Let your legs open for me.
You see that? You like that?
Write it.
Write it.
It's so good.
It's so good. It's so beautiful.
It's so fucking beautiful.
Oh, yeah.
Oh my God.
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