Tina dives into Monica

Tina decided that she had to give her mistress what she was demanding, so she dove in, dildo first, into Monica’s pussy. Tina leaned into it and, as she predicted, she fell forward. With her full weight falling behind her push, the dildo in her mouth shoved deep into Monica’s vagina!

“Ahh!” Monica gasped. She needed a moment to assess herself. After confirming to herself that she was alright, she arched her back and jutted her ass out, then cooed, “Oooh… that’s what I need!”

Realizing that this had worked out, Tina quickly readjusted herself and started plunging head first into Monica. She had to lean onto Monica’s protruding ass for support but was able to bounce off her mistress’s butt to pull the dildo back and let gravity throw her back in again. Monica helpfully braced herself, resting her head on the mat as her ass tilted towards the air to give Tina full access to the woman’s open snatch. The plunging made wet slopping sounds as Monica’s juices flowed out of her.

“Ahh… keep going!” Monica urged. “Drill into me like you’re mining for gold!”

By now, Tina was able to move in closer and support herself again. Monica had her legs spread wide, both feet firmly planted on the mat while bracing her arms out, making a human tripod to hold up against Tina’s probing appendage. It was like bouncing her head off a firm mattress spring. She hammered her face into Monica’s cunt like a woodpecker drilling into a tree. Monica held rigid, enjoying every inch of dildo tunneling into her. Soon, Tina was able to control her cock like it was an extension of her own body, giving Monica some rapid-fire thrusts in short bursts before switching over to long strokes. This drove Monica wild! She groaned and ground her pussy in the air, eagerly welcoming the sex toy into her honeyed temple.

Gradually, Tina was starting to feel in control again. She may have been tied up, but she was proving she could pleasure Monica with both hands tied behind her back! The only problem was that Tina wanted to reach out and run her fingers over Monica's curves.

The way the former pro undulated for her stirred up the personal trainer. She wanted to grab Monica’s juicy ass and just drill her with the dildo. Tina was salivating at the thought of groping her hands on Tina’s posterior mounds as the vet’s supple ass rippled in front of her face with each bounce. She could feel her drool dribbling down her cheeks, but her mouth was gagged open and she couldn’t suck it back. It made her feel even more like a depraved sex toy and her belly warmed.

“Fuck! I’m almost there!” Monica cried out.

Suddenly, Tina got pushed onto her back and she looked up to see Monica climbing over her again. There was a hungry desperation in the tall brunette’s darkened eyes as she looked down at the cock with lust. She plunged her pussy over the erect toy and pumped herself over it with urgency. All Tina could do was hold still for her as Monica came hard from the face fuck.

“Nnngh.. Ahhh!!” Monica cried, which echoed through the empty studio.

Her juices spilled out over the gag cock, where it seeped into Tina’s gagged mouth. Tina reveled in the shower, tasting the warm nectar of her mistress. Monica continued to flow, rubbing herself and spilling her juices over Tina’s face and chest like she was a shower drain. Tina basked in it, tingling from the droplets sliding down her naked body.

Finally, Monica pulled the gag out and let Tina swallow the liquids built up in her mouth. Tina savored the flavor and licked her lips before finding her face being shoved into Monica’s still juicy cunt.

“Clean it up!” Monica ordered.

Tina followed her instructions and furtively licked up Monica’s pussy.

“Mmm… that’s good,” Monica praised, stroking Tina’s hair. She then wrapped her hand around a lock and pulled Tina’s face forward so she could kiss it. Tina’s heart jumped at the sudden aggression. Monica grinned and said, “Now… let’s reward you for being a good girl!” she said, getting a rush from her position of power.

She undid Tina’s binds, only to rebind her in a different position. This time, her legs were lifted up to her ears and tied with her arms behind her head. The Yoga instructor was thankful that she was so flexible, but she was now bent in half with her feet and arms twisted together like a pretzel. Tina’s heart raced as this new position exposed her pussy to the air, making it extra sensitive to the slightest touch. Monica seemed to know this too, because she would lightly brush Tina’s pussy lips, causing the young woman to shiver with delight.

Monica redonned the strap-on and rolled Tina back so that her ass was facing up. She felt a splat of spit hit her pubis and then get rubbed into her folds and over her clit. She bit her lower lip as Monica slowly eased the cock into her hole.

“Ahhh…” she sighed, feeling herself become full once more. It was a familiar and comforting sensation after the strangeness of being tied up in an awkward position.

Monica started pumping into Tina and Tina let out cries of pleasure, finally being able to enjoy herself after working so hard to pleasure her mistress. She got lifted up in the air by her mistress and was getting pistoned up and down on the strap-on. Monica bounced her up with a hip thrust and gravity thrust her back down, over and over again. Tina could barely see now that her long black hair was flying freely in the air, obscuring her view of the statuesque wrestler balancing the Viet on her girthy strap-on cock.

Tina trembled in her binds, wanting the stretch out, flex and contract, but barely able to move. Meanwhile, her innards stretched and convulsed with the cock penetrating deep into her body.

With Monica holding her up and pounding away, Tina had never felt this devoid of power yet so completely aroused by that fact. She was under Monica’s control, to be played with and enjoyed at her mistress’ whim. Instead of fighting the shame and embarrassment, she embraced her position. She looked into Monica’s eyes and didn’t hide her arousal. She was Monica’s little cumslut, eager to cum for her. Monica could tell that Tina was on the cusp of another orgasm. This time, she didn’t tease or taunt her Sapphic charge. Instead, she stroked her charge’s long silken hair and nodded, “Cum for me.”

Tina let out a relieved groan and shuddered, letting go of her tension and feeling her body ride out the orgasm.

“AAHHHH!” she cried, shaking in Monica’s arms.

Monica shivered too, feeling the climax through Tina’s body. She smiled.