Omegle Mobile Camera - He calls two of his three wishes!

He really wants me to come and do this for him. He is so turned on by all of this. He gets up and leaves me standing here, with nothing but the blue silk dress, the red silk panties and my red bra, almost numb from lack of breath. I have to close my eyes to not wake up from the intense numbness. Just as I am thinking I have nothing to be afraid of, a firm hand on my shoulder stops me. I open my eyes and there you are, smiling down at me. I turn my head to see your blue eyes piercing into me. My resolve begins to break down. How could I have fallen for you? I was already married. You had invited me over for a dinner. I was more than excited to have my first homosexual lover in my life. But now, here I am in your arms, surrounded by you, as you stroke my hair and kiss my lips, my hands shake as you put your arms around me. In this position, my head falls down back and my breasts press against my chest. You place your lips once again on my forehead and then slightly lower your mouth to mine, your teeth don't leave the mark of my desire, but they penetrate my mouth, tasting every inch of me. I open my eyes to see your lips slipping ever so slightly, ever so softly, into my mouth. I raise my hands in an attempt to resist, but you are too strong for me.

With a last soft moan of pleasure, you kiss me, nibbling my bottom lip. You remove your hand from my shoulder and take a handful of my hair, quickly pulling me off the couch. You haul me into the bedroom and yank my head around to face the other side of the bed. Your strength and intimidation are so strong that I back off, trying to run, afraid of you. You still hold my hair in your hand, your face inches from my face. I have to run my fingers through it to keep them from hurting me. Once we are in the bedroom, you throw me onto my back, my eyes looking down at nothing. I have trouble standing because my ankles are wiggling uncontrollably. You lead me over to the bed. You push me down gently, telling me not to squirm. My ass is in the air and you tell me not to cum. I try to argue, but you hold my head down firmly. "You don't want to hurt me, don't you?" you say, gently pushing my legs apart while commanding me to keep still. "I don't want to hurt you, Omegle Mobile Camera," you say, to no avail. You pull away my legs and continue to push me down.

I am gasping and crying quietly, it is difficult to concentrate when you start pulling my dress up, telling me to put it back in the drawer or else. "Quiet, Rebecca," you say, punishing me for my poor self-control. "You will keep quiet, don't you?" you command. I nod my head. I still can't move my ass, and it hurts. You push my legs apart again and place a rope between my ankles and the bedpost. You tell me to keep quiet and not to make a sound, and I obey. You unbind me and tell me to lay on the bed. You take my wrists and tie them to the bedposts, leaving me feeling very awkward and unfulfilled. You spread my legs very wide and tie my hands to the bedposts, leaving me bent over, with my ass in the air. You smile and go back to the drawer. You pull out a blindfold. I blink my eyes in surprise. This will hurt. You stretch my legs out far apart and place a huge blindfold around my head. You stretch my legs out even more and leave me completely immobilized..