Tit-clamped Slut
There’s nothing like playing with a nice set of tits as happens on Boobie Bondage and in the following story about a babe who gets picked up in a restaurant by an older chap that offers to pay her for her troubles… The troubles she’s about to find herself in.
I shouldn’t have accepted. Taking the offer made me no better than a whore.
I was in a restaurant, enjoying dinner when he approached and sat at my table.
He appeared to be in his mid-thirties, handsome, well-dressed and strikingly arrogant.
“I want you,” he said. “I’ll pay you a thousand dollars for one night.”
I was shocked, aroused and vaguely insulted at the proposition.
“What’s the catch?” I asked.
“You let me have you any way I want. Take my hand and I’ll pay your bill. You come with me to my hotel and we get started.”
I guess it was a combination of curiosity and arousal that had me taking his hand.
I was in his hotel room in a flash and he was stripping me.
I stood before him, wearing nothing but black stockings, my lips swelling and getting wet with arousal.
“Offer me your breasts,” he commanded. “Invite me to suck them.”
My breath came in pants as I slid my hands beneath my tits and held them for him.
“Taste my tits, sir,” I said softly, fighting the arousal and shame.
He smiled at the word “sir” and with lips, tongue and teeth, he worked them until I was moaning steadily and arching to him.
Something with sharp metal teeth clipped my nipple.
“No!” I gasped as he gave my other nipple the same treatment.
“Yes,” he said, licking me through the clamps. “I paid for you, so you obey.”
I whimpered as a huge dildo slid inside my pussy and he strapped it into place.
He shoved me down on the bed and began lubing my ass. Around the dildo, juices flowed from between my thighs.
“I own you,” he said, sliding his cock deep in my ass.
I came with a whimper.






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