But you hope, oh you hope
that this is not yet over. Blowjob porn “Not yet,” you whisper, watching my hunger engulf
me. My consciousness falters as wave after wave of shuddering
release wash over me, inundating me, swallowing me in its wake. I dip again. Did I use my “safe word”? You hear buckling, straps being tightened,
then a sound you are not familiar with. hard…your Adam’s apple working
urgently against the pristine knot of your new power tie. Your position, while helpless is far from
uncomfortable, but I can tell that your strength to stand will be sorely
tested. You are
resplendent in your new suit. Is he watching? And then I hear the instrument of my torment thud heavily to the carpet
beneath my quaking form. I walk to my side of the car, proud of the woman I take with me tonight. I see your
head turning to where you think I am, and your tongue leaves your lips,
tracing a path from side to side, so gently, as you wonder what will come
next.
