by Golden Angel
Standing, he swept her up like a romance novel cover, and then placed her belly-down on the bed, with the pile of pillows in the middle just under her hips. Each arm and leg was then attached to a bedpost until she was spread eagled, her head resting on the last pillow. A small ball gag was inserted into her mouth, and then he began slowly stroking his fingers up and down her body, making her shiver. There was a pause when nothing was touching her, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Michael pick up a long stick with some feathers at the end of it. The light brushes from it caused a lot of mewlings to emerge from behind her gag; the feathers traveled from left ankle up to her left shoulder, and then down her right shoulder to her right ankle. Inside her upper thighs was the worst, tantalizing and soft, she was burning for a firmer touch.
When the soft light touch left, Diane found herself wishing she hadn't wished it gone so soon.
THWACK!
She tried to scream behind the gag as Michael unexpectedly spanked her ass.
THWACK! THWAK! THWAK! THWAK!
Tears were streaming down her face as he turned her ass pink with his dark hand. Writhing and pleading behind her gag, he finally slowed the blows and ran his hand gently over her ass, she could feel his weight on the bed as he leaned down to whisper in her ear.
"That was for showing off your ass to Juan."
Another small slap made her jump.
"This is my ass now."
His touch turned more caressing.
"And you will only do with it what I want you to."
A small chuckle. She sighed with happiness as he slipped his hand down her ass and began to toy with her pussy, sliding his fingers around its outer edges and even dipping it into her hole. The pain from the spanking had turned her on, the heat spreading through her lower body and her pussy was dripping.
Then Michael left her side, and she could hear his clothes falling to the floor. Diane strained to see him. When he finally untied her and turned her over, she gloried in the sight of his naked body over her, watching his every movement as he swept the pillows to the floor and laid her on her back, attaching her arms to the bedposts. Watched his amazing chest and shoulders as he tied her legs to the same posts her arms were tied to, spreading her legs wide open and leaving her pussy completely exposed to him. The harsh contrast of his large black body to her white skin was beautiful, but most of her attention was concentrated on his large hard dick, the huge black tool that was rubbing enticingly along her thigh, so close to her very open pink pussy.
Once her legs were secured Michael moved down, cupping her ass in his hands, rubbing his dick along the length of her pussy, while his lips traveled from her neck to her breasts. His mouth nipped and bit her nipple, one hand moved from her ass up to her other breast, pulling and squeezing. Moving her pussy against his dick, wishing it was inside her, she moaned and tried to push her breasts further into his hand and mouth; finally he pulled back and rubbed the head of his dick around the entrance to her pussy. Pleading around her gag, Diane wished that she wasn't so securely immobilized; given the chance she would jump on his dick, uncaring that it was the biggest thing she'd ever have inside her pussy, she wanted it all in and she wanted it now. Which made her feel desperately abandoned when he suddenly left her spread legs, and stood contemplating the nightstand. After a few moments he was back between her legs, but his dick still wasn't in her pussy, instead he was lubing a butt plug which he then inserted into her ass, grinning at her facial expressions as it moved in.
Although it was only slightly larger than the one which had previously occupied the area it felt much bigger. The minor difference in size made a huge difference in feeling, as she tried to scoot up the bed away from the intense pressure Michael gripped one of her nipples and used it to leverage her down more. Finally, with fire burning her ass and her nipple, the butt plug popped completely into place. Michael placed each of his hands on a breast and began kneading and plucking at them, then he moved his hands down to her hips and teased her pussy with the head of his dick again.
“You can cum as much as you want,” he told her. “I want to feel you rippling around me.”
Diane shuddered, pushing her hips up at him as much as she could. She wanted him inside of her. He moved his dick around her outer lips some more, teasing and rubbing with the head.
When he finally began pushing into her pussy it was as though a baseball bat was being pushed into her. The long weeks without sex made it feel as though she was a virgin again; she was tight, fitted like a glove. The pressure on Michael's dick as he slowly explored her body was exquisite. Every nerve ending seemed afire as Diane's pussy was pierced, looking down she could watch his amazing black dick moving into her body. Despite the amount of lubrication her pussy had provided it was still slow going, just because of the size of his member. As he entered parts of her that had never had anything in them, she felt ready to cum just from finally having his dick in her. It hurt, a little, to be stretched so, but it was such a wonderful and pleasurable hurt.
As he slowly began to move in and out, almost to the tip and then back in, pressing his crotch against her, she felt like every part of her was on fire. Open and vulnerable, she moaned against the gag and he began moving quickly against her splayed legs, pushing harder and deeper, one of his hands traveled behind her back and flipped a switch on the butt plug, causing it to come to life in her ass. Both of them moaned then, at the pleasant sensations it caused. Diane had never felt so full in her life, the plug was humming merrily away in her ass, combined with the biggest dick she'd ever had in her pussy. Seconds later she was cumming, reaching higher and higher levels of ecstasy as his dick continued to plunge in and out of her pussy; wave after wave of orgasm crashed over her, the fulfillment of previous weeks foreplay.
Without pause the huge dick slamming into her continued pumping, until finally it almost became painful, a sensory overload, and she began struggling against her ties, and her whimpering from behind the ball gag went from orgasmic to pleading. One hand slipped from behind her ass to her clit, rubbing it harshly and pinching and tweaking; tears began streaming down her face, despite the pain it was causing, it was also driving her to another, harsher orgasm. Straining and writhing, she wondered how Michael could keep going with such rhythm, her whole body felt as if it was on fire.
Suddenly, the hand that had still been occupying her clit moved back and pushed the butt plug in firmly as he leaned forward into her, his dick the deepest into her pussy that it had gotten and leaned his lips into her ear.
"Next weekend I'm taking your ass."
The combination of his words, the pressure in her ass, his dick deep in her pussy, and crushing of her clit, Diane came again. Through the haziness of pain and ecstasy, she could feel Michael's dick swelling inside her and releasing spurt after spurt of cum. His whole body was tensed against her, pulling her recklessly hard onto him, pushing his dick relentlessly into her. It felt as though her whole pussy was being split apart, she could feel every pulse of his dick in her as her quivering pussy milked him dry.
With a final sigh, all of his body weight centered on her pussy, Michael spent a moment just laying between Diane's splayed thighs before reaching up and releasing her legs and arms. Still with his softening dick inside her, he lifted her exhausted body up and softly kissed her lips.
"Good girl." She smiled at him, through her tears, and then gasped as he slowly lifted off of her, even just the feel of his dick leaving her body caused a shock of feeling to her pussy.
Contentedly she was wrapped in his arms as they feel asleep, feeling safe, secure, and utterly fulfilled.
Saturday morning, when she woke up, Diane realized that she felt the best she had in her life. Even though she was sore all over, muscles and nether regions both, wrapped in Michael's large black arms, his body pressed against her back, she felt wonderful. She felt safe, finally fulfilled, and she wondered if this was really what she had been looking for all her life, this kind of control loss where eve
rything was up to him. Maybe this was the kind of thing the feminist movement was supposed to be against, but really, who cares? If anything, the feminist movement was really supposed to be about women choosing for themselves what they wanted, and if what she wanted was a little different from what most of those women had probably thought, well weren't her. Smiling, slim white fingers stroked up and down the heavily muscled arms, she again admired the contrast of their skin colors, and also the power that the arms holding her had.
Nuzzling back into his body, she realized his dick was morning hard and instinctively tried to pull away, sure that she was way too sore to take him again this morning. Instead, she ended up whimpering as those arms she had just been admiring tightened around her, her silent lover began by running his hands gently up and down her body. Although it made her wince a little, the light touch was also very soothing. Strong hands gently ran through her hair and kneaded her breasts, because of their position she couldn't really touch him, instead she ran one hand up and down one of his thighs, trying to reach his dick with her hand, but he was pushed too closely into her ass. Rather than pursuing the matter Diane raised her arms back and entwined them behind his head, leaving her body completely open to his touch. As he began sliding his dick up and down her ass crack, he also slid one hand down to her thighs, teasing and tantalizing around her pussy, despite – or maybe because of – its soreness she could feel herself getting wet.
Very gently he ran his fingers around her pussy, sliding one finger in between her pussy lips, stirring her juices. She began moaning, and clutching her fingers to his head, writhing against the hard body behind her. Lips nuzzled the back of her neck while his hands rubbed and sent pleasant tingles up and down her spine. After so long of having rough play with Michael it was new and sexy to have his touch be completely gentle with her body. The soft caresses of her breasts and nipples was starting to heat her up, and the finger pushing into her pussy was so lubricated that it barely hurt despite the soreness. Just the act of willingly holding her hands in a position that left her open turned her on, she was more than complying, she was an active participant in the slow seduction of her body. Stretching her muscles like a cat with his hands stoking her heat felt wonderful after the lack of movement available to her the night before. Even the slight pain from her sore pussy and breasts really just made her more turned on, brought thoughts of last night running through her head, and she was starting to feel like pain was as much of a turn on as anything else.
Finally he shifted his body weight and his dick slipped out of her ass crack and started rubbing gently over her pussy, coating the head in her juices. With each stroke she pushed back slightly, until the head finally nudged its way into her hole... she winced. Even with all Michael's careful preparation it hurt. Immediately he stopped pushing his dick and just started working it slowly in and out the amount that it had already gone, still softly stroking around it with his fingers and caressing her nipples. Then he reached down and slid one arm around her thigh, lifting it up and back until it rested on his own leg, opening up her hole. The spread of her legs made her insides less tight and he began working more and more of his dick in and out of her pussy. His slow steady strokes, combined with the tantalizing caresses of his hands was causing her to writhe against him, she tried to move her hands away from him, to reach down and touch herself, and maybe even feel his dick moving in and out of her pussy. Without losing a stroke one large hand was wrapped around her wrists and he held them above her head, the other hand still stroking her body. She spread her legs farther, the erotic sensation of being held helpless by nothing more than his hands while he spooned her was building the orgasm in her core. The thrusts started coming harder and faster, his fingers playing more quickly across her clit.
His dick was pushing further and rougher into her pussy, taking her breath away with the pain and the pleasure. As he slammed into her, reaching his own climax, his large fingers pinched her clit, and she came, for the first time able to cry out her pleasure and his name without the ball gag inhibiting her moans. His hand held her lower body securely against his as he pumped cum into her, making slight movements with his hips and dick that caused her to twitch and shiver. She spasmed around him, her soft ass pushing into his hard body as he filled her with cum for the second time in 12 hours.
“Oh Michael,” she moaned, her body shivering as he softened inside her.
“Good morning little girl,” he replied, his lips kissing her shoulder.
The morning meant a shower, where they took turns gently washing each other, and then breakfast. Throughout which Diane relaxed in one of Michael's very comfortable - and very large - terry cloth robes, as did he. Everything in the morning was relaxing, they watched the morning news, talked, and then he led her back to the bedroom before lunch where he spoiled her with an all over body massage. Obviously he was aware of the stress he had put her body through, and that her muscles were all very sore. Having him work over her body with oils in a nonsexual way was in and of itself a bit of a turn on... however, she certainly wasn't up for initiating sex. Not knowing when the mood might strike him again she wanted to get the most amount of rest beforehand, letting her body recover. If she started something, who knows when her poor, sore body parts might get a break. And the massage was wonderful in and of itself.
That afternoon featured a simple lunch on his back porch, and then some time spent in his Jacuzzi - naked of course. Still no sex yet, but he was constantly playing with her body, touching and massaging and teasing... and she was finally getting to explore his. In the Jacuzzi he let her take control for a bit, and she got to kiss and nuzzle and feel all over, and finally got to hold his very hard dick in her hands, rubbing its length up and down while he moaned. Before he could get around to cumming though, he led her out of the Jacuzzi and they watched a porn in his den. For the first time she was able to use her hands to touch his balls and dick while giving him a blow-job. It was a treat to be able touch him with her hands, to be able to move away from his dick and suck his nipples into her mouth... a trick which revealed he was very sensitive there. He just sat back and relaxed, idly playing with her breasts while she crawled all over him exploring.
Eventually she took his dick back into her mouth again, pleased that he had let her have such a free reign with his own body - however without ever letting her forget who was in control. At any moment’s notice he could just grab her and everything would be back on his playing board again. The illusion that she was in control for awhile was very sexy, especially knowing that it was an illusion.
She cupped his balls in her hands while sliding her mouth up and down his shaft, using her fingers to gently tickle that spot between his ass and his balls; she enjoyed the groaning noises he emitted, and the feel of his hands running through her hair, playing with it. Pushing her mouth farther and farther down his shaft she almost managed to get it all in, past her gag reflex and down her throat, only two inches to go and she'd have all of his dick in her throat, and would have done it all on her own. However, for all her valiant efforts she couldn't get more than those 8 inches in by herself, as Michael got closer to climax the hands in her hair became a little rougher, moving her head back and forth faster than she would have on her own. For a few moments she tried to slow the pace down a little, wanting to tease him, but the effort was soon abandoned; she was no match for the powerful hands woven throughout her hair.
Very quickly her mouth was engulfing all of his dick, with the help of his thrusts, her hands were on his thighs, bracing herself. The pace quickened more and more until his hands pushed her head firmly into his crotch, her lips around the very base of his dick while the shaft began pulsing in her throat. His hands tightened around her hair as he came in her throat, cum sliding down into her belly, her small hands were massaging has balls as he came, adding to the intensity of the feeling. Just before she could start to panic from lack of air he released her hair and she was able to pull back and breathe, all the while keeping hi
s dick in her mouth and suckling as it softened. Watching him as she attended to the matter at hand, she felt pleasure wash over her as he looked down and smiled at her, gently stroking her hair back into place.
That night they had Chinese for dinner, and then he told her he had something he wanted her to watch. When he turned on the TV she blushed with humiliation. It was herself, in the bathroom at work, masturbating. He laughed at her expression when she realized what she was watching, then he took her over his lap and began spanking her - not too hard - while using one hand to hold her head up so that she had to watch herself on the television. Day after day played by, any point when she hadn’t been playing with herself having been cut out, but it definitely left plenty of movie to watch… all the while he was steadily spanking her ass. At first it hadn't hurt that much, but even though he never increased the intensity of the blows, the continuity started to make her ass turn pink, and she began to wiggle in his lap, trying to get away from the admonishing hand.
Slap... Slap... Slap...
After what seemed like hours, the tape finally came to its finale, the video of her masturbating in front of his office door... when the tape finally whirred its finish, both sets of Diane's cheeks were bright pink.
