belong to him

he threw me on the bed without gentleness, but yet with masculinity, I let out a moan of delight, I was going to be by a real man, who would treat me as I had always wanted.

he undressed revealing his Apollo body, I bit my lower lip especially when I saw the caliber of his sex which was incredible.

Mr. Goupil approached me, his naked body radiated a heat that made me melt. He lay down next to me, his sex erect towards the ceiling, and I felt a shiver run through my body at the sight of his virility. He placed his hand on my stomach, and I felt a spasm of pleasure at his touch. His fingers slowly went down my body, brushing my thighs, and I felt my legs open instinctively.

His fingers slid along my slit, brushing my clit with a gentleness that made me moan. I felt a spasm of pleasure run through my body, my hips instinctively lifting to invite him to continue.

• you are truly incapable of resisting your desire, believe me it will take time for me to trust you, in the meantime I will teach you to obey and submit you to the strictest discipline.

I felt my heart beating fast, my lungs compressing, giving way to shame and excitement. I stared at the ground, still shaken by the memory of Mr. Goupil's intense gaze.

he placed his penis in front of my penis.

• impale yourself and show how much you desire me and how much you think you should be punished

, Mr. Goupil repeated, his voice low and hoarse, like a challenge. I felt my heart swell in my chest, my breathing quicken, my cheeks flush. His eyes fixed on mine, I felt his cock tense against me, brushing my sensitive skin. There was no longer any barrier between us, only a vacancies of desire, excitement and fear.

my eyes gone wild, I impaled myself on his cock in one go, I screamed I did not expect such penetration, I had never known such caliber, I felt like I was being deflowered a second time.

Mr. Goupil's cock was long and hard, it filled my vagina in a way that made me moan with pain and pleasure mixed together. I felt my body adapt to his size, my internal muscles contracting instinctively around him. He let out a grunt of satisfaction as he felt my body give in to his intrusion, and he put his hands on my hips to guide me.

My eyes were still locked on his, I could see the passion and possession burning in them.

Mr. Goupil’s thrusts became more intense, his hips slamming against mine with a **** that made me cry out in pleasure. I could feel every inch of him inside me, filling me completely, and I could feel that he was close to orgasm. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me, wanting to feel him inside me for as long as possible.

Suddenly, he pulled out, leaving me feeling empty and wanting. I looked at him, confused, but he was already grabbing something from the nightstand. It was a small silver vibrator.

I felt my body shiver as I looked into Mr. Goupil’s eyes. He was looking at me with a mixture of lust and dominance that sent shivers down my spine. Without warning, he lifted my legs and positioned them over his shoulders, then began to thrust into me again at a firm, steady pace.

He placed the vibrator on my clit as he continued to thrust in and out. I gasped as he hit my g-spot, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

I gripped the sheets as he continued to thrust into me, his eyes never leaving mine. He leaned down and kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth. I moaned into his mouth, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

“Oh my god, yes again!”

I screamed louder and louder, my words muffled by Mr. Goupil’s lips as he kissed me deeper. His tongue in my mouth, his hips still moving in and out of me, the vibrator vibrating my clit, it was all too much for me. I felt my body begin to tense, my internal muscles contracting around his cock, my heart pounding.

When he stopped everything and left me panting.

• you are not forgiven and you are still punished, I deny you your pleasure.

I felt a shiver of frustration and disappointment as Monsieur Goupil pulled out of me, leaving me on the verge of orgasm without allowing me to reach it. He leaned over me, his face inches from mine, and stared at me with an intense gaze. His eyes shone with a glint of dominance and control, and I felt my heart beat faster under his gaze.

-You are not ready to be forgiven yet,

He tied me up in such a way that I couldn't move in any way.

• Since it's Friday, tomorrow you don't have class and since no one is waiting for you, you belong to me for two days, in the meantime here is the first lesson so that you learn to no longer obey your sexual urges.

He turned off the light and closed the door leaving me alone, while my sex was asking to be satisfied but I absolutely couldn't satisfy myself in any way, the night was going to be an ordeal.

The door had barely closed when I felt invaded by a wave of frustration. My body was tense, my internal muscles contracting again and again, as if they were trying to hold back something that was no longer there. I felt the vibrator still vibrating in my mind, its contact against my clitoris still making me shudder. I wriggled on the bed, trying to relieve myself, but my bonds prevented me from moving.

I panted, trying to calm my breathing, but my heart was still pounding.

I begged for him to forgive me and allow me to cum, but he never came all night.

My brain was scrambling, trying to figure out what had just happened. Mr. Goupil had brought me to the edge of orgasm, then taken that pleasure away from me, leaving me frustrated and helpless. I was tied up, unable to move, while my body was soaked in sweat and vaginal fluid.

I writhed on the bed, trying to find a way to free myself. But I knew it was impossible. Mr. Goupil had taken my pleasure away from me, and there was no way he was coming back. For a good part of the night my excitement tormented me mercilessly until I collapsed from exhaustion.