Thread: Professor Dilemma {Niklaus Wirth & Enigma_x}

The words that she managed to spill forth post his decree were pleasing, and something he had always did enjoy being addressed as. It gave him a sense of dominion over the vixen the entirety of his body was an addict, fuelled by this sensation that coursed within him. Niklaus cock slide back and forth in her maw effortlessly, indicative of her unguent-like saliva that varnished the veneer of his shaft. Every so often, Niklaus with the assertive grip on her blonde tresses would pull her head back to control her rhythm, and thrust his hips forward and with vigor attempting various angles the tip of his roused member collecting samples of her eager mouth. O-Oh, that feels f-fuckin g-good-d , snarled the blonde, shakily, rows of teeth mincing invisible air between them, his heavy growing heavier and deeper with every lapse of second. Niklaus, often at this point, felt his senses heightening, his eyes opened with the sole purpose of gaping down at hers. Hed incline her head sideways, impaling his veiny shaft against the insides of her cheek, and back. Youre such a whore a good for nothing, useless slut. Make yourself useful by sucking it good, tighten your lips around it. You want Daddy to cum in your mouth, dont you? Niklaus coaxed, his persuasion toned-like a man who knew exactly what he wanted, and someone who knew how to use abuse. Although, at a different occasion, the professor in him would have been apprehensive about using such words, but her reactions and obedience catalyzed his progress, and pushed him into a state of no retreat. Niklaus image of Ava at that point was nothing but a toy, a slave he could use and not feel guilty about it he didnt have the mind to access the situation or her reaction to every word he spoke, or judge whether what he were doing or using were right or not. He just did, and left the worrying for later. Even shed resist at this point, he knew hed not be stopping. Niklaus was like that addict whos going through recovery, but found a hidden stash of his, and now wouldnt resist and temptation and fall into the hole. He needed a release, and exhaustion of her pent-up needs, and he required it fast. A hoarse moan reverberated within the four walls of his room, engorged member twitched notifying of the necessity that was inevitable, and that tugged him towards the edge which would be his tipping point a shove or even a gentle gush of wind could set him adrift. Avas hands glide across his abdomen, the warm tips grazing the textured veneer of his skin hairs on which were attentive, receptive to her touches. No sooner does the perception sets in, Niklaus descended Avas head upon the entire length of his cock, shoving it deeper into her mouth, probing the entrance of her much tighter orifice warning her of the incoming gunge that began spurting through the apex of the bellend of his cock. O-Oh, F-Fuck! The blonde practically screamed, letting gripping her silken tresses tighter, leaving little room for her to be able to wiggle her hair, ensuring she couldnt pull out enough of his semen ejaculate into her esophagus, causing a slight tremble course through his entire body. Niklaus finally pulled himself out of her mouth, the grip around her mane loosening substantially, for he now began to employ the same hand to jerk off the remnants of his essence onto her gaping mouth. A placate smile accessorizes Niklaus handsome visage. Did you enjoy your first course, whore? The male hunched down, a digit curling and gripping the underside of her chin, shoving that side upwards. Stand up, and lay on the bed , an authoritative instruction flourished, eyes motioning her towards the king-sized furniture his orders insinuated towards he didnt wait for the answer to his pompous query, and moved towards the drawer to his right, digits hooking on the handle of the top shelf. From the sculpted crevice on the wooden furniture, Niklaus pulled out a miscellany of utilities a blindfold, a flogger, a paddle, a vibrating dildo, rubber-tipped nipple clamps. These were the ones the professor placed at the bottom half of the mattress. While the other equipment were of standard variety, those nipple clamps were different by design there were three clamps two joined by a thin chain-like bridge, and the third joining the midway of this bridge by another similar connection but only longer. Curious at what this does? Niklaus gave a scheming, aslant grin picking up the clamps in his hand, and displaying it to the female.