Chapter 53
by 
Abdulalahazred
What's next?
Straddle Ling
You stand up obediently.
Mr. Ling brings his knees together, grabs your waist and pulls you over his lap. Your feet are planted on either side of his chair. He takes a moment to chain your wrists together behind you, then positions you over his cock and pulls you down, impaling you on him.
You gasp, and start to fall forward into him, but he holds you up with one hand placed square between your heavy breasts. It's a highly charged erotic scene - a woman straddling the lap of a man, her wrists bound behind her, her breasts hanging forward slightly, six inches from the man's face, balancing on his hand, pressed against her sternum.
You've even fucked Sophie like this, sans the bondage bit. So you know what you look like, and how enjoyable it is from Mr. Ling's perspective. You just never thought you'd experience it from Sophie's viewpoint.
“Fuck me like a good ****,” he whispers.