Submissive Whore Begins an Adventure

Submissive whoreIt was storming outside, badly. I could feel the currents from the electrical storm passing overhead lifting the hairs on my head and arms. The lights flickered, and then died. I didn’t even make it to the kitchen drawer that held my spare lights before I felt hands grab me and pull me back. They thrust me back into my office chair and I felt bindings begin to make their way around my legs, arms, and body. I couldn’t see anything, so complete was the darkness in my office, but his voice came to my ears, and my blood began to boil. My nipples hardened and my pussy leaked once I knew who was here. I even temporarily forgot I was bound and strained to turn and hug and kiss him. He obviously knew what I was thinking and feeling, because a low chuckle met my ears next, before a hand found its way inside my panties. He hissed in my ear that he loved how horny he made me, and shoved 2 fingers deep inside of me. I gasped and relished in the feel of him fucking me even with just the 2 fingers. His lips found mine and his other hand found a nipple through my blouse. Suddenly, he left me, and I felt all my clothes falling off of me. He must have cut them off, because they certainly hadn’t come off the proper way. I knew I was in for a night of pleasure and pleading.

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