Sarah's submission - S01 E162

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Sarah's submission - S01 E162

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 162

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He left for a minute and came back with one of the big dildos on a stick. It looked huge! Sarah guessed three or three and a half inches in diameter. He coated it with lube and without much fanfare, pressed it into her vaginal opening. Taking his time, he fucked her with just the tip before pulling it out, adding more lube and pressing it in deeper. With the dildo in about three of four inches, Sarah grunted at the enormous girth of the realistic phallus. He added the vibrator to her clit and continued to fuck her with deepening slow thrusts.

She felt stretched as the dick-on-a-stick penetrated her. He added lube one more time and soon the giant cock fucked her tight pussy relentlessly. Begging for permission to cum before long, her body shook violently when he granted it, but he never slowed the dildo fucking. One turned into two and then finally into a reluctant third. The last forced from her helpless body against her wishes despite her dutifully pleading for permission to allow it. She told Mr. Michaels that it had begun to hurt and to her relief, he removed the dildo and the vibrator and turned off the butt plug.

He adjusted the ropes until she lowered to waist level. He moved around to her head and unsurprisingly, his hard cock found her mouth. Opening her mouth, she swallowed his dick while he rocked her back and forth. When his dick hit the back of her throat, she prepared herself and felt him press forward another inch. Sarah ran her tongue around the underside of his shaft and fought back the urge to gag. He used her mouth to masturbate as she swung back and forth, getting the dick deeper into her throat until her nose grazed his pubis.

Since she had no way to object, Sarah just did her best to go with it. The position hurt her neck and the repeated thrusting of his cock made it difficult to breath. Fortunately, Mr. Michaels didn't draw it out long and soon pulled her back enough for his cock to flood her mouth with his hot load. Sarah gulped and swallowed until he finally pulled his dick from her tightly clenched lips. She sighed and her head drooped while he worked to lower her back to the ground and release her bonds.

Sarah felt like a limp used rag as the final rope dropped to the floor. Without cleaning or replacing any of his toys and

Implements, Mr. Michaels picked her up and carried her up to his bedroom. Her body trembled a few times on the trip and Sarah felt on the verge of losing consciousness. He laid her down and crawled behind her and spooned her for a long time. Sarah eventually got up to go to the bathroom and clean up.

Her ass and pussy both felt stretched, used and oozed with lube and cum. After washing herself thoroughly and brushing her teeth, she crawled back in bed falling deep asleep wrapped in his arms. She woke in the morning surprised to feel his dick inside of her as he fucked her from behind. She moaned and pushed back enjoying the slow cadence of his thrusts. When he moved on top of her in missionary, she wrapped her legs and arms around him, gripping him tightly. He came shortly after she did.

He sent her down to make them breakfast while he showered. After a hearty meal of eggs and bacon, he informed Sarah, "Jenny will be coming over soon so the two of you can sunbath by the pool. I will give her a similar gift to yours."

Sarah's hand went to her neck unconsciously and touched her new necklace. "But I don't have a swimsuit," she objected. Mr. Michaels just looked at her with a bemused smirk. Catching her mistake Immediately, she blushed and laughed at herself with him soon Joining in. She finished cleaning up the dishes and put everything away.

She had become so used to walking around naked, it didn't faze her much anymore. He sent her down to the playroom to clean up there next. After cleaning the toys and putting everything away, she took time to look closely at everything in the room. It both scared and excited her to think of all the ways he had to torture and stimulate her body. She wondered how many women ever experienced the type of hard sexual play she was becoming accustomed to. Being honest with herself, the type of hard sexual play that she now craved.

He had made her body do things she would never have considered possible. Admiring her new jewelry in the mirror as it hung against her skin, she knew he intended it to be a reminder of his dominance over her, but instead she found it strangely comforting rather than intimidating. She knew that she would always obey. Always be his possession. The jewelry would confirm it, even if only to herself and not the whole world. Being small and inconspicuous, she thought the ankle bracelet would be the easiest to wear most of the time.