Dominatemesir Streamate's Profile

Languages: English - Spanish

Location: Colombia

Body Decorations: Tattoos

Smokes/Drinks: No / No

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Body Type: Skinny

Dominatemesir Streamate - I came all over her tiny titties!

I licked the head of his cock, across the slit. His small hand stroked my cunt as he held me. Suddenly I was filled with a warm rush of cum. My arms flailed helplessly against the wall, as I came hard! Mere seconds after the last orgasm left me, I was still roused from my heightened state. He released my arms from the beam, pulled me to my feet, and pulled me along side him to the bed. I gasped as I felt his hard cock press against my ass. With a happy smile on my face, I followed his lead to the big soft bed. I could sense from the corner of my eye that he was satisfied with the view from the corner of my eye. He slid me down, on my knees, and grabbed me hard by the wrists. I was at once told to keep quiet, and indeed it was difficult. No one but my Master had a key to the large bed, and I was completely exposed to him at this point. He thrust himself into me, and with great force pounded away, the back of my neck arching. Several more orgasms went through my body, all without touching me. I seemed to be transported to another dimension, where my nipples were retracting, my stomach clenched, and my entire body seemed to be floating, or so I thought. Finally, my Master pulled away from me. I was so sore, and so dizzy with the strange sensations he was causing me.

He kissed my forehead and guided me back into the bed. With a sympathetic look on his face, I was able to feel him moving along the floor, and I resumed my position on my hands and knees. I had never been able to endure the fire of a climax like that. I had several orgasms during my time there, but I knew it would be a difficult task to build back into a normal orgasm. My Master seemed to be happy that I was building, and he seemed to relish my discomfort. He leaned over me, and with a deep and careful kiss, I returned the kiss. A trace of jealousy remained in his kisses, but it was missing in his touch. I longed to touch him, but my desire was stronger than my need. When we were in a comfortable position, his hands explored my body more, and I responded in kind. I wanted to feel his lips or his tongue, but those evasions pleased him. He pressed me down onto the bed, and with a big forceful thrust he had me face onto the bed. I stayed there, transfixed as my own wetness soaked the sheets, mingling with the intense lust that was building in me. Still a-harsh, but sensual, and altogether charming was his thrust. His hands cupped my breasts, and with a powerful twist he (absent mindedly?) raised my arms, securing my elbows flat to the bed. His eager fingers found the suction cup of the dildo in my pussy, and with a big Strength of Arm he kept that going with no slack. I ached for more of it, but his thrusts and wicked smile were keeping me on the edge, and I was forced to lean towards him sometimes to get some of the intense fullness.

I needed him inside me, desperately, and here he was. After what seemed an eternity, I felt his hardness pressing through the walls of my pussy. His hard ramming had me screaming in exquisite pleasure. I let out a gasp, which was instantly muffled by his shaft as it entered my wet and hot pussy. I was gripped hard by the chain and chain-like attachments that hooked at the baseboard. My legs were hoisted up, but not pulled, stretched out so that my pelvic muscles were stretched out over the foot of the bed, and my head was thrown over the side of the bed. This continued for a few seconds, and then I was pushed hard onto my stomach, my head landing awkwardly on a sensitive piece of the clit. My chain and clamp were removed, and I collapsed forward into my Master's arms, completely spent. I instantly loved the feel of his hard cock between my thighs, filled to the brim with my creamy sweet juices. I had never been satisfied until now. No one had ever told me that I was beautiful. My Master had never filled me to the brim, but he always made sure that when I came I did so totally on his cock. This was my fantasy, and I was being made to believe it was a fantasy created just for me. I got up off the bed slowly, so as not to disturb my Master as he finished undressing. Then I carried myself into the bathroom, aware that my large breasts would be heavily stained with my body's reaction to the strong narcotic smell of the soap. I was made to kneel on the side of the shower, on my hands and knees..

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