Thread: The new Master

She hung silently as he began arranging the rope on the hook. Her panties were creased into her cameltoe but the rope brushed lightly over the fabric. It teased her and threatened to dig into her moist lips at any time. The demon was taking his time with it as he began asking questions. The red head nodded her head once. I do. She said cooly as her scarlet eyes looked over to him between loose strands of hair. The tease ended as he tightened the rope. She was pulled up on her toes and began to concentrate on balancing herself. She could not keep still now. Her body shifted from left to right, forward and back to keep herself standing. She could not relax or stand still for the situation would be worst if she allowed her toes to leave the ground. Her attention moved back upon the figure the moment he returned. The smile on his face and that look in his eyes as he watched her struggle was arousing. She could tell by the look and the rope in his hand he had much more in store for her. A sudden strong slap hit against her exposed flesh. A cry escaped her lips and echoed in the room. The force of his hand knocked her toes off the ground for a moment. Her body swayed and her thighs pressed together while the rope ground against her clit. Her cheek stung and she was sure it had a red print even after his hand began to venture else where. She shuddered at the feeling of his fingers trailing down her thighs. Obediently her eyes watched down on his hand while her leg followed his lead, lifting up almost too eagerly. In this position all he had to do was push the rope to the side and then he would be free to stuff his big thick manhood inside of her. Her pussy twitched and leaked with desire for it. It had been way too long but she still at least remembered his size. As he began tying her knees her eyes traveled down upon his pants, eyeing his tent hungrily. Her chest heaved and her legs trembled in anticipation as he felt over her legs. He was slow and methotical, taking his time to enjoy her body as well as torture her with his light teases. He knew how to heat her frigid body. She was hopeful that he would take advantage of her body, even after the first angle was pulled up. It wasn't tile he yanked the second anckle up and secured the rope that disappointing reality hit in. He was not going to use her that way. He took a step back, releasing her full weight once again on the rope. Victioria arched her back and groaned as the rope dug deeper into pussy. She tried pulling her weight up by her legs but only caused the rope to shift and grind. She tried pulling up by her arms but could only hold for a moment before falling hard on the rope and eliciting a pained moan from her lips. She looked up at him as he spoke once more. The hot demon took possession of the leash and stepped closer. Victoria did not answer. She hung silently, her heavy breathing fell softer the closer his lips came to hers. The second rejection did not stop her upper body from shuddering when his warm lips brushed over her cold neck. Swallowing, Victoria opened her mouth but her speech was inturpt by an invulatary cry of surprise. I-ah ugh. She was pulled forwards against the rope. She couldn't concentrate on an answer when her pussy was being dragged against the rope. It was hot between her legs and stung hard pushing friction against her clit when she was dragged forwards. Then she came down in reverse allowing the rope to rube her in the opposite direction at almost the same speed. Once she met the center of the rope Victoria hung with her head tilted down, her hair covering half of her body. Her large breasts heaved up and down as she lightly panted. Her thights and pussy twitched every so often and a few drops of her juices dripped onto the ground below her. She tried holding it in but if he dragged her across the rope like that again she knew she would cum. Victoria looked defeated in her posture but as her head rose to reveal her face between the curtain of her hair there was a slight smirk on her lips. You asked me down here... she breathed. Because you missed me. She stated with confidence. If you wanted to play with me that badly all you had to do was ask.