Chapter 4
by veelient
What does she say?
Fuck her; figuratively and literally
The blonde continues to think about your proposal, knowing that she can probably get away freely, but is irresistibly aroused by your ravaging of her tight little bottom not long ago. You grow annoyed as she is torn between what her mind wants and what her body is screaming at her to do, all in complete silence. You observe that the position that she is in is far more than enough to make you want to fuck her, rather she likes it or not, until you pass out. You sigh. Time to take her by ****...again. "no complaints there!" you think to yourself.
She pays no attention to you as she ponders her dilemma. You quickly reach forward and grab her neck, thrusting her headfirst onto your desk with enough **** that her feet leave the ground as she dangles idly off the edge of your desk. You resist the temptation of the position she's in for the moment and roughly pull off the rest of her clothes, leaving her butt naked and defenceless. You flip her over and yank her up, tossing her over your shoulder. The entire time she is screaming and kicking you in retaliation. You pause to pick up your delivered box and head for the door that leads to the basement. Pulling it open you walk down the stairs, a half-resisting, all seduced blonde with a body that’s begging to be fucked over your shoulder and a box full of new toys you intend to break in on the former under your other arm. Once you reach the bottom, you turn to the side, allowing the blonde to see what your basement is really like. She gasps. The purpose of the room is instantly clear. Paddles hanging from the walls. A glass door cabinet loaded with butt plugs. A large mattress with poles at the corners, not for support, but, as the blonde can clearly see, but has several rings attached at several levels, with a cross bar connecting the top of the poles with a ring attached to where they intersect, as well as several other items she has no idea what are for but can guess the general purpose of them.
As she is amazed by your "decoration," you pull her off your shoulder and spin her around, grabbing her hair and pull roughly back until she is pinned against your chest. She inhales sharply as you do so, and even lets loose a slight, **** moan. You lead her to a doorway leading to another small room off to the side. You pull open the door and thrust her in. Her eyes widen as she takes in the surroundings.
What do you do to her next?
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An Intruder
You decide Alice's fate.
Updated on Feb 12, 2017
Created on Feb 13, 2003
by basuki2183
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