I glide across the steel links as you thrust. The added stimulation starts to build deep within me. I’m fighting it. Fighting and fighting but the tension is mounting with your every thrust and it’s inevitable. I’m trying to free my arms now and I end up ripping apart the delicate ribbon that binds my wrists. With hands free, I try to grab at the chain, I try to make it stop- but I’m too late. as soon as I finally get a semi-grip on one of the chain links, I feel the ripples of orgasm start. I can no longer think of the chain or about where I’m at, all I can think about it the pleasurable sensations taking over my body.
My breathing gets even more ragged now and I feel almost like I’m dropping into a deep puddle. My pussy throbs and I let out the faintest of moans as if I am defeated. And it feels good to be defeated. You slow down to a stop and pull out of me.
“That’s not good,” you say clicking your tongue as you grab up the remains of the ribbon. You spin me around, removing the chain, and I collapse sideways onto the bed.
“You need to use the zip ties maybe?” I reply. I’m not even sure if you heard me. My eyes flutter close and I don’t bother opening them as you roll me over to my tummy. You grabbed at my arms and pull them behind and I feel the distinct pressure of a zip tie go around my wrists.
You prop me up and move a pillow to the center of the bed. You bury my face into it. My ass is in the air and I feel you take me again; me on the bed resting only on my knees and face, and you standing on the floor pounding me from behind. Then, you abruptly slap my ass with your hand.
“Thought you weren’t going to cum for me, did you?” You ask but don’t wait for an answer. My moans are saturating the pillow and then I hear you growl with your own orgasm. You slow down, only stabbing me with your cock a few more times as you shoot your cum inside of me. I feel you lean against my back for a moment then you crumple up beside me, half on and halfway off the bed. You chuckle nervously and turn towards me.
“Uh, can you release my arms so I can, yanno move and get comfortable?” I laugh.
“Now why on earth would I do that?” You smirk, “I never said we were done.”
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