Tied-up Cowgirl on her Bed

Picking the duffel bag up from the steps where he had dropped it, he slung the straps over his shoulder to allow him one free hand as he stepped closer to Jessica. Towering over her, he pointed the camera at her face and ran his other hand gently through her hair. Whimpering, Jessica opened her eyes and looked up at him before doing what she knew he wanted and stared straight up into the camera with huge eyes, the perfect picture of submission. Exhaustion was clearly written all over her face after she had been made to cum three times. She was in need of a break that he would not give her.

“Just imagine the places your career could have gone if you had just been a good little bitch like this from the beginning,” Sean smirked, caressing her cheek almost lovingly. Playing the role he had assigned her, Jessica mewled and batted her eyes. Still regaining her breath, she sat there obediently and let him treat her like a pet for a moment, knowing it was the closest thing to a respite she would be granted.

Sure enough, she soon felt his fingers curl into her hair again, once again using her luxurious, if very much disheveled, tresses to control her. She winced as his grip got tighter and tighter until her scalp hurt, but she didn’t protest. Instead, she meekly complied as he turned and walked up the stairs again. She struggled to follow to climb the steps on her knees. The motion was awkward and humiliating, but Sean helpfully and painfully aided her by dragging her along by her hair, eliciting distressed grunts from the defaced actress.

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„Oh! Oh! Oh! Fuck! Mh-fuck!”

Jessica couldn’t and wouldn’t stop the stream of pleasure-filled exclamations as Sean’s cock stretched her hole again and again. Her brow furrowed, she slammed her hips down harder as she rode him hard enough to shake the entire bed. Sean was below her and she was on top, fucking him for all she was worth, hips slamming down against him, filling her bedroom with the obscene slapping sounds of flesh on flesh.

“Faster, cunt!”

SMACK

“Aaaah!” The harsh, open-handed slap caught her off guard as it struck her cheek, hard enough to fling her head to the side, but she knew better than to protest. Recovering her balance, she hardly missed a beat and instead did her best to fulfill Sean’s demand as he comfortably rested on her sheets.

While she was on top, she was not in charge. Far from it in fact, as Jessica could hardly recall a time when she had felt less in control than right now. While she was the physically active part in their copulation, she felt like little more than Sean’s fucktoy, with barely any say in the matter. She was helpless. While the cuffs and the spider-gag had come off after Sean had dragged her into the room, the relief had only lasted moments as she had watched him reach into his duffel bag and produce a bunch of thin, strong rope.

She hadn’t resisted him, didn’t even intend to as she was a willing participant in all this, but that hadn’t stopped her “friend” from grabbing and manhandling her over to the bed. While she did her best to cooperate, it seemed like he was being rough for the sake of roughness, seeming to make a point as he pinned her down and quickly wrapped the rope around her upper body. She had gasped and squeaked and the rope had chafed as he pulled it tight around her. Under, between and around her breasts and over her shoulders, he quickly created a harness that framed her bare tits and before she knew what was happening, he had produced a second length of rope. He wasn’t gentle as he yanked her hands behind her back and pushed them up between her shoulder-blades, palm to palm where he tied them firmly to the harness. The reverse prayer position was rather uncomfortable, leaving her slender arms all but immobile and making her feel even more at his mercy than she had while wearing the cuffs.

Even when he had let go to reach for his bag again, Jessica hadn’t moved. Not only was it harder to sit up with her arms completely restrained, but a mix of intimidation and curiosity compelled her to remain in position, bent over the bed with her butt presented as Sean returned with two long straps in his face.

He had shown her the first one, making her swallow hard. It was over an inch wide, made of fine, red leather and with a buckle on the end. She had seen enough fashion accessories to recognize the choker right away, yet what differentiated it from all the others she had seen and worn were the four gleaming metal letters that emblazoned it. “SLUT”. She had felt a rush of humiliation as Sean had fastened it around her throat. The fact that the fine leather snuggled up comfortably around her neck somehow made things more degrading.

The second strap Sean made less of a show off. Jessica gasped as he pinned her down with a knee to the back and quickly wrapped the length of black silk around her head. Her world turned dark as he tied the blindfold in place, rendering the naked actress even more **** in front of him.

Her pulse had raced as she could hear him return to the duffel bag a third time, excitement and fear chasing on her mind. Her expectations weren’t disappointed when she heard the cap of a bottle of lube being popped and moments later, he held her down with his entire body weight, one hand rudely spreading her asscheeks while the other pressed something cool and smooth up against her tight asshole.

She had protested and despite herself she had struggled, but Sean was stronger and in a far superior position and easily controlled her as he **** that thing up her ass. She had screamed as her inexperienced sphincter had been stretched open, the lube and the previous anal play having prepared her just enough for it to fit, but it still hurt as the steel butt plug was **** into her ass until her sphincter wrapped tightly around the base.

SMACK!

Jessica cried out as another hard slap caught her out of nowhere and sent her head flying to the side. For a moment, she lost her balance, blindly tumbling over to the side, but Sean quickly grabbed a hold of the ropes running between her breasts and used those as a handle to yank her back upright. Her slip-up earned her another slap, this time stinging her defenseless breasts and eliciting another squeal.

“Come on, bitch, show me what you have!”

She sobbed in pain and indignation, but grit her teeth as she did her best to comply. With his hand controlling her via the rope between her tits, she rolled her hips as fast as she could, using her pussy to please the man the below her. And while she could feel tears soak into the silk of the blindfold, there was no denying of the erotic thrills she felt. Her sex was soaked, lips literally foaming as they wrapped around his pole and the wet, squelching noises of her bouncing twat were hard to ignore.

Sean let his head sink back into the expensive pillows below, smirking as he took a moment to just enjoy the show. His newest conquest, making an absolute slut of herself for him. Restrained, blindfolded and doing as he said… he watched her bite her lip at the pleasure she felt in the situation. Just because he felt like it, he gave her another set of slaps, targeting her face, tits and stomach and enjoyed her feminine gasps, the way her soft breasts jiggled and her perfect skin blushed, showing off the five-fingered outline of his hand.

“Come here, cunt!” Taken by a sudden urge, he ripped Jessica forward, muffling the blindfolded woman’s surprised yelp by mashing his mouth against hers and forcing his tongue down her throat. She froze for a moment, but his free hand reached around, dug deeply into the flesh of her butt and reminded her of her duty by gruffly pulling her up and down. Quickly getting the message, she resumed fucking him, bouncing her pussy on his lap while getting her mouth invaded and violated.

“Fuuuuck!” she whined breathlessly when he finally released the tongue-fueled lip-lock, still-held down on top of him.

“I am going to fuck your dumb brains out, Jessica!” Sean hissed into her ear as his fingers dug deep into the flesh of her glute. “I am going to fucking wreck you on your own marriage bed!”

While Jessica could muster little more than an overwhelmed moan at the lewd promise, Sean peered over her shoulder into the lens of the camera, which he had set up on the dresser behind her. He let go of the rope to grab one of Jessica’s buttocks in each hand and spread them wide, pulling them apart as far as he could to show off the steel butt plug. The big, red ruby that was worked into the base was sparkling with exquisite debauchery in the room’s gentle afternoon light as the actress performed for his pleasure putting her on a display the actress surely had never even dreamed of.

Another loud spank rang through the room, enticing her to give it her all as he sensed her strength waning. Jessica did the best she could, gyrating her hips for him to switch up the movement and utilize some different muscle groups. She moaned and sobbed, feeling like she was in some pleasure-riddled purgatory as her body had already gotten all she could want about fifteen minutes ago. Her sweat-soaked body burned with lactic acid, yet Sean showed little signs of slowing down and his promise now meant that the hardest part was yet to come.

“Come on, you dumb, useless, pathetic bimbo bitch!” Sean’s voice seared into her lust-riddled mind as she felt his fingertips dig deep into her flesh, pulling her ass up and down on his cock, “You want that role, don’t you?!”

Jessica mewled desperately, physically unable to do any more even though she tried, using her cunt as a tool to pleasure him. Her eyes squeezed shut beneath the blindfold as despite her best efforts, she could feel her movements slowing. Her thighs burned, her calves shuddered, completely overworked and more and more she lost her rhythm as her endurance betrayed her.