Bondage and submission Moving Company

bondage and submission

“Fuck, Donatella,” Bruce said, looking around the room, “you have bondage and submission shit everywhere”

“Oh yeah, baby, I love a little bondage,” “You into that kind of thing?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at me.
“Fuck yeah, I am,” I said, walking over to him and running my hand down his chest. “Wanna play with me?”

Before I knew it, he had me pinned up against the wall, his hand wrapped around my throat. “You better be careful what you wish for, Donatella,” he growled, his breath hot on my face. “Oh, I am,” I said, my voice coming out in a whisper. I could feel my pussy getting wet just from the thought of what he might do to me. He reached up and unbuttoned my shirt, letting it fall to the ground. He traced his fingers over my lacy bra, teasing my nipples until they were hard. “Fuck, you’re hot,” he said, his voice low and husky.

I reached down and grabbed his cock “And you’re huge,” He howled and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder.  “You want me to fuck you, Donatella?” “Fuck yeah, I do,” I said, my voice coming out in a moan. He reached down and grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head. “Beg for it,” he growled, his eyes never leaving mine.

“Please, Bruce,” I said, my voice shaking with desire. “Please fuck me. I need it.”

He reached into the nightstand, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. “I’ll give you what you want, Donatella, but you’re going to have to earn it.” He strapped my wrists to the headboard, leaving me helpless and at his mercy. He stood up and started undressing, his eyes never leaving mine. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as I watched him, my heart pounding in my chest.

Naked, he climbed back onto the bed, his cock hard and ready.  “You ready for me, Donatella?”  “Fuck yeah, I am,” I said, my voice coming out in a moan. He reached down and grabbed my thighs, pulling me closer to him. He rubbed the head of his cock over my clit, teasing me until I was moaning and writhing underneath him. “Please, Bruce,” I begged, my voice coming out in a whimper. “Please fuck me.” He pushed inside me, filling me up completely. I moaned as he started to move, his thrusts getting harder and faster as he went.

“Fuck, Donatella, you feel amazing,” “Fuck me harder then,” I said He reached down and grabbed my nipples, pinching and twisting them until I was moaning even louder. He leaned down and bit my neck, his teeth sinking into my skin as he fucked me harder and harder. “Fuck, I’m close,” I moaned. “Then fucking cummmmm for me, Donatella.

I came hard, my pussy clenching around his cock. He fucked me faster, his thrusts getting harder and harder.
He collapsed on top of me, his breath hot on my neck. “Now lets get to work” he says as he smacks my ass.

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