Thread: Making it Right (Ruphhausin and HeatherHeart)

HeatherHeart said She hated him.. how he talked to her, how he made her feel, her mind calming slightly after the second powerful orgasm and still he grinded into her, forcing himself roughly into her still as he mauled her breasts, squeezing more tears out of her eyes. It was hard to think as he told her to guess his size.. it was hard to do anything but feel him in her body, and she was on the brink of a third, even more powerful orgasm as he speared her again and again with his incredibly large shaft.. she clawed at the desk, leaving little scratches along it with her nails, and moaned out over and over, trying to speak, trying to manage to say something, and finally managed to gasp out between moans, Th-three.. three.. ahhhh ah god god yess.. oh god.. three inches?? and she prayed she was right.. she prayed that she would get a chance to recover.. to get her mind working again.. to do something other than.. than.. And she screamed out once again, her nails cracking against the wood of the desk, back arching more, head thrown back in pure pleasure as a third orgasm was forced out of her sore, pained body, her entire body a confused mix of pain and pleasure, her mind almost shutting down from the pleasures overloading it.. unwelcome, forced pleasure.. the most incredible rape.. Click to expand... Tara had gotten slow close, as he was a bit wider than two and a half that he would give it to her. Devon then growled and groaned, pounding into her just a bit more, then he gripped her to him as he gasped with his first orgasm. He made her feel his rod as it twitched, pulsed, contracted and expanded deep inside her as he filled her with the first round of his seed. He was not going to tell her if he could get her pregnant, as he wanted to make her lactate for him later. He wanted many more things already, forcing her to ride out his first eruption inside of her as he rode hers at the same time. You fucking came, my Fuck Slut Tara. You can pretend all you want to have other emotions about this, but you do want to be my Slave! You knew in your heart you would get caught, even though you didn't know what that would mean for you! Now, in this sound proof office, with a secluded way out to my car, you will learn all about how to please your Master! He took her skirt off, then placed it on his chair as he got the hidden bonds he had on the two legs of his desk nearest her legs. He bound her ankles where she had her legs spread and she was off the floor, her heels still on her feet and the angle her ankles were bound would keep them there. He then bound her wrists, also spread out, shaking his head at the scratches on the top surface of his desk. With her arms out at her sides, but just where she could move when she was arched, he folded her skirt in front of her and put all of her clothes in a pile in the chair in front of her. If the desk couldn't be repaired in a matter of hours, I would be upset, Fuck Toy. Now, as we have only just begun, you will take my cock into your mouth and throat. Swallow as you relax your throat muscles, Cunt Tara, as the longer it takes, the more you will be punished later. He then gripped her hair, pushing the plum head of his cock into her mouth. He reached over and spanked her ass and still sopping pussy again. Her own juices were making the spanking sting much more this time, and he was not letting her doubt that it was just going to get more intense from this point on.