Badman's Bondage Babes! - The Badman Masturbated Me While I Had A Dildo In My Pussy
The Badman's Plaything: A Love Affair with a Dildo
Chapter One: Unwilling Submission
Maria's eyes darted around the dimly lit room, her heart racing as she was tied to a chair and left alone with nothing but her thoughts. Her hands were bound tightly behind her back, forcing her to lean forward slightly as she tried to get comfortable. She could feel the cool air brushing against her naked skin, making her shiver in anticipation of what was to come.
As she waited, she couldn't help but fantasize about the massive dildo taped to a chair in front of her. It loomed large, a forbidden temptation that she couldn't resist even in her current predicament. Her body ached with desire, her need for pleasure overwhelming.
Suddenly, the door opened, and the Badman stepped inside. His eyes were cold and calculating, a grin playing on his lips as he surveyed his naked captive. Without a word, he moved towards her, his hands deftly undoing the gag in her mouth.
"Please," Maria whispered, her voice hoarse from disuse. "Let me touch it. I need to feel it inside me."
The Badman smiled cruelly, his gaze boring into her. "You'll get what you want, my little plaything," he purred, his fingers tracing along her jawline before removing the tape binding her wrists.
Freedom at last, Maria thought, her body trembling with anticipation as she reached for the dildo. She could feel the blood pounding in her veins, the adrenaline coursing through her system as she positioned herself over the phallic object.
With a deep breath, she lowered herself onto the thick seven-inch silicone cock, moaning loudly as it pierced her tight pussy. She was in heaven, every thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body. She could feel herself getting wetter with every passing second, her need for more intense as she rode the dildo.
But just as she was about to lose herself entirely, the Badman reappeared, his eyes glinting with dark intent. He grabbed a vibrator from a nearby table and turned it on, the buzzing sound filling the room. With a sinister grin, he began to rub the vibrator against her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Chapter Two: Forbidden Pleasure
Maria's world was spinning out of control, her mind consumed by the sensations that were washing over her. She couldn't think, couldn't breathe as the Badman continued to torment her with the vibrator. She was lost in a sea of pleasure, every nerve ending on fire with desire.
And then he pushed her over the edge, his fingers digging into her hips as he thrust the vibrator against her clit. Her whole body seized up, every muscle taut as she cried out in ecstasy. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her weak and shaky in its wake.
But the Badman wasn't done with her yet. He pulled her off the dildo, his hands expertly guiding her into position once again. This time, however, he didn't use the vibrator on her clit. Instead, he reached around and began to finger her tight pussy, his fingers probing deep inside her.
Maria gasped, her body arching into his touch. She couldn't believe the things he was doing to her, the way he was making her feel. She was his, completely and utterly, and she wouldn't have it any other way.
Chapter Three: Bound by Desire
As the Badman continued to finger her, Maria could feel herself getting closer to the edge once again. She was on the brink of another orgasm, her body trembling with anticipation. And then he pulled his fingers out, leaving her aching for more.
"You're going to cum for me, aren't you?" he purred, his voice sending shivers down her spine.
Maria nodded, her mouth dry. She knew what he wanted, and she was more than ready to give it to him.
"Say it," he commanded, his eyes boring into hers.
"I'm going to cum for you," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.
And with that, he pushed her over the edge once again, his fingers working their magic on her clit as he watched her lose control. She cried out, her body shaking with the intensity of the pleasure that coursed through her.
When it was over, Maria collapsed onto the chair, spent and satisfied. She looked up at the Badman, her eyes filled with love and devotion. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice hoarse from screaming.
He smiled, a cruel smile that sent shivers down her spine. "Don't thank me yet, my little plaything. There's still more in store for you."
And with that, he disappeared once again, leaving Maria to wonder what horrors—or pleasures—he had in store for her next.
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