“Little Liars, get collared. If you would’ve just come clean, we could’ve avoided this.” I smirk, buckling the leather tightly, but not tight enough to take her breath away.
“Fine, yes, I’m scared. Now remove it.” She spits, but I shake my head, pulling the end of the belt hard enough to make her move and follow me.
“Come on, Gumdrop. Take a walk on the wild side. I bet you will love it.” I sing as she tries to remove the belt from her throat. I pull harder and growl.
“Touch it again and I’ll tie your hands too.” I spit, but she clearly has underestimated what I am truly capable of. Pulling her harder towards the car that Harley’s been working on, I see jumper cables hanging from the side mirror.
Grabbing them as I tug her along, the force of it makes her almost fall face first into the engine. I wrap my hand around the leather, making the leash of the belt smaller and taut as I take one of her arms and pull it behind her back.
Letting go of the belt, I grab the other hand and wrap the cables around her wrists tightly. Taking the red and black handles, I open them and attach the clamps to her ass cheeks. She screams, which only eggs me on as I spin her around. Tears stream down her face as her chest heaves.
“Untie me Ghost. I’m officially fucking scared, okay? You had your fun. Now let me go!” She yells, thrashing around, trying to get untied. Gripping the end of the leather leash, I bring her close to me.
“Still with the lying, huh? Answer me this, are your panties wet Gumdrop? Is your clit begging to be played with? Your nipples tell me the truth. How about that mouth starts as well?” I taunt, and she shakes her head.
“No! Now let me go.” She yells, but I shake my head, disappointed at her lie.
“If I stick my hand into your panties, what will I find?” I say and she growls.
“Don’t, please don’t,” she begs and I shake my head again, flicking my lip ring.
“Tsk, tsk, Gumdrop.” I grin, stepping closer to her as I run my finger down her heaving chest, over her stomach and into her pants. I groan, finding how soaked she is.
“Casp, please. Don’t.” She begs, and I tilt my head, loving how wrecked her face is from the tears pouring down her cheeks, her mascara and eyeliner creating beautiful black streaks for me. The way her chest heaves as I slowly graze her clit.
“Why can’t I touch you?” I ask, but she shakes her head.
“Because I’m scared.” She confesses as I grin.
“But I love your fear.” I say, taking my knife from its sheath and slicing down her shirt, exposing her red bra. Sliding my knife under the fabric in the middle and pulling towards me, the bra splits in half and her luscious tits spill out.
“Please, no more. You’ve humiliated me enough.” She spits and I shake my head.
“Not nearly, but now I need to feel you wrapped around my cock while you scream.” I say sinisterly, and she screams, thrashing against the binds.
“You’re so fucking tight and I just want to break you.” I spit, slicing down her legs one by one, bending down and ripping the fabric from her body. She lifts a leg to kick me, but I dodge her onslaught.
“I will fucking bind your legs, too.” I spit and she stops as I run my nose up her slit, licking her clit. Looking up at her, tears continue to stream down her face as I suck her clit into my mouth. Her hips buck, but I hold them still, placing both of my hands on her hips, pressing her against the car.
“You taste like fear, Gumdrop, and I’m going to lick every last drop of it.” I growl, shoving my face between her legs, lapping up every ounce of her fear until she’s a panting mess. Standing, I reach into my boxers and pull out my throbbing cock, stroking my length.
“Please, Casp. Th-that’s not going to f-fit.” She stammers, as I lift her leg and wrap it around my waist, pressing the tip against her entrance.
“Scream for me.” I growl as I slam into her, forcing my cock inside her. She thrashes against me as she screams.
“Fuck, Gumdrop.” I groan, pushing deeper into her tight pussy.
“Please, stop. It hurts.” She cries as I lick her tears from her face.
“Take it, Killer.” I growl, forcing more of my length deeper into her.She’s so fucking tight.Pulling out, she takes a deep breath only to lose it when I slam back into her, holding her hips down as I continue to pull out, only to pound deeper, stretching her out. She cries with every thrust as I’m finally balls deep, trying to hold back my own orgasm.
“P-please,” she whimpers as I pick up my pace.
“You feel so fucking good, Presley. This tight cunt is madness.” I growl, pulling out to see blood coating my length. Lifting her chin to look at me, I press my lips against hers, forcing her to open her mouth and swirling my tongue along hers as I snap my hips. “Such a good girl, Gumdrop. Such a good fucking girl.” I praise, bending down and taking a nipple into my mouth, biting down as I reach between us and flick her clit.
“Casp.” She whines as I rub short, fast circles on her clit. She tightens around me, causing my body to shiver.
“Cum for me, Gumdrop. Let me feel your fear.” I command before she shivers in my arms.