Re: The Bondage Room
Helena, dragged to her feet but unable to see, followed behind Pale, led by her bound wrists with careful, nervous steps, each motion sending a thrill of pleasure up her spine as those twin lengths shifted within her, the vibrations making her moan and pant with wanton lust as her mind thought of nothing else, even as she was pushed onto a hard bed, and her hands were once again bound tightly above her head.
Struggling slightly, testing her bonds again, Helena's hips wouldn't stop rolling, another climax close as she pushed her chest out into Pale's groping hands, shivering slightly with bliss as her legs writhed below her. She could feel Pale moving, and soon feel the heat of her folds near her lips, the smell of her arousal immediately drawing Helena to press her lips against Pale's own slick petals, her impossibly long tongue immediately diving into her and writhing around within her violently, stroking every sensitive spot within Pale without mercy before she felt the painful bit of the clamps on her nipples, and Pale tugging on the chain, making her gasp and writhe all the harder as she suddenly came, crying out into Pale's folds and raising her hips, her legs shaking as she shook and came again, the belt a true work of evil as she went back to driving Pale's lust higher, each tug making her jump far more then the riding crop had, moaning lewdly straight into her folds as her tongue pressed against Pale's inner gates.