Take Control

You just got out of the shower and you’re wearing your towel standing in the kitchen, water is still beading off your shoulders. I Remember you telling me your fantasy being fucked while not excepting it. Being over powered and you submit knowing you about to be ravaged………………………………………

Pushing your head down onto the bench lifting your towel up so you can feel my hard piece between your legs. Slide my hand up your over your cheeks, A hard spank left a nice red mark. Running my fingers up to your shoulders and neck grabbing a hand full of hair and pull you back and arch you back, and kiss you. My right hand wrapped around you neck squeezing just enough you can feel the blood cutting off

With a hand full of your silkie breast rubbing them around pinching your nipples. My other hand is still around you neck. My left moves down to your waist,I spread your legs apart with my foot and move my hand under your towel and pull it off. You’re completely naked, in the kitchen being man handled sexually just the way you fantasise . You push back onto my cock trying to slide in this hot pussy. That was cheeky You need to ask first”!

pulling back on your neck and squeeze just a little tighter, slide my fingers over your wet lips and aroused clit, rubbing it round and round. I can feel you squirm from how good it feels. The lights are all on and the blinds are up in the kitchen window. The neighbour’s can see you, all of you…. Standing there unable to break free. two finger deep and slow into your wet pleasure spot. Your legs give out my hand let’s go of your neck and my arm wrapped around you now like a choker hold pulling you back to your feet, fingers massaging your g spot feeling you get wetter and wetter my fingers a getting faster your moans are loud. If the neighbour’s can’t see you they sure can hear you. I can feel you starting to drip my hand goes faster thrusting hitting that perfect spot, squirming your body is twitching 💦💦💦💦💦💦💦 with a loud scream you gush all over the floor where you stand…….

Down on the bench, your body is jelly, big breaths as you try to recover yourself, juices still running down you legs.

I give you a few seconds, my Rod is hard, With out a word I move behind you one hand on your hips the other guides me in. Slowly deeply thrusting my hips into yours. Your moans synchronised with your arching of your back pushing up from the bench.

I rise up on my toes and bend my knees to get the perfect angle. The rhythm is pounding to the Sound of your heavy breaths, each thrust is deep and long. You love the feeling of being used as a sex slave. Adjusting both my hands around your neck, high enough to put my two index fingers in your mouth and pull the sides back like you’re wearing a bridle

The dominance and the feeling of being forced into submission has you wanting it harder and faster. your body feels like it’s lifted off the ground, floating your eyes roll back. You grip the edge of the bench.

I can feel the warmth come over the full length of my penis, The feeling wraps all around, I can feel the tingling build up in my groin as they tighten up. It feel like

a honey pot of wetness. one deep thrust I pull your hips hard back , with a groan I release… my head tilts back, I hold tight hard against your thighs. the warmth fills your centre, Pulsating every last drop in to your essence.

Both our legs are shaking and quivering we drop to the floor tangle up in each other. Deep breaths as we try and recover our heads together we can feeling each other heart pounding,Sweat running down our faces we look at each other. You put your hands on my face and kisses me,