Page 31 of Sexy SEALs

“Yes, not for the day, but whatever we’re doing, while we are here, you address me as Sir, and I will call you. Kinky.”

Kinky? I smirked to myself, my head down, making sure that he couldn’t see the smile that was on my face. His hand, traced the side of my face, and I looked up. I saw that my head wasn’t the only thing that had risen to the occasion. His enormous cock had done so too.

“What is the safe word?”

I smiled, too scared to laugh in case he called the whole thing off.

“Cinderella.”

It felt appropriate, seeing as I felt like a Princess one minute, and then the next a cleaner and a maid.

“Grab my cock, and suck me!”

I hesitated, thinking that the tables had turned so quickly. The light, was at our feet. I couldn’t figure out his expression, but his voice said it all. He wanted me in between his legs and sucking him.

“Yes, sir.”

I reached for it and gave him wet, sloppy head, as if it was some sketchy porn shoot. I’d watched them a couple of times, to know how they should be done, but this was my first time. I put myself into the role, just like they’d done in the movies. His cock, was moist, and I choked and gagged as the back of my throat hit against the tip of his cock, in between moaning as if I had nothing in my mouth.

This is when I realized my role and his, as he made animal noises and held on to the back of my head. The pleasure was something always in his possession, for him to give and keep as he pleased. He grabbed a handful of hair and lifted me up. I was disappointed at him, for making me stop. At him not wanting to cum in my mouth. I released him, and his cock hoovered in my face, before sliding down my chest.

“I hope you’re ready,” he said, as he stroked the other side of my face.

I didn’t answer. My mouth felt empty, wishing that once again, his cock which was gently touching my chest.

His other hand moved down and his fingers into my pussy.

“You’re so fucking wet right now. I can tell that you enjoyed that. Was it your first time?”

“Yes, sir.”

He moved away as if he was looking for something, I could have cum just by his one touch in my pussy, but I didn’t. I was loving the experience, I had no sense of time. No sense of what would happen next. Everything was under his control and all I had to do was relish in it.

He was back in front of me, and then as he spoke, I opened my eyes.

“Tie your hands together and put yourself right back here against the bed.”

“Yes, Sir,” I said once I took the ribbon, I couldn’t make out what color it was, but then part of me didn’t care. It was silk, as I slipped my wrists through the lose tie that had already been made and I used my teeth to tighten it.

Then, I knelt down against the bed. Ready for his next movement. My knees were on the carpet, which soothed them, and once I was in a comfortable position. I called for him.

“Ready, Sir.”

His hands moved up, and it was then that I realized he had something in his hand, as he lifted my head up, he was going to blindfold me.

I wanted him to take charge, to take control of the situation. I imagined his eyes fixed on me, wanting me and longing for me. I’d never had that effect on a man, until now.I was ready to give myself up to him, but then I did he moment that I walked through the door. As he finished, and said, “Good girl.” He was pleased with how I was behaving.

I was shaking on the inside, and I worried he could feel my nerves. As he moved away from me, it was then that I could feel something cold running up the inside of both my thighs.

I couldn’t see a thing. He really had thought of everything.Not a hole or a gap, that would be dreaming. He had it on so secure and it was tight. I couldn’t see a thing.

I didn’t know what was going to happen. I should have been scared, I should have tried to escape, but I opened my legs wider. I wanted to feel the chill as it was going up and down my thighs.

It felt so good…

He made light circles with his fingers around my butt. I could feel the hairs on my body standing up. His touches were so light as if he was barely touching me. Then he pinched it ever so gently with the other hand, all in slow motion. Stroking, then pinching. I moved up and down to his reaction and circled my ass. He then began whacking his dick on my ass. I wanted to reach out and push it in, but I couldn’t. My head was face down on the pillow. I couldn’t even get on all fours properly. My hands were still tied behind my back. I whimpered as his touched became harder and quicker.

I could hear him breathing heavily, as he was probably watching my body respond to his touch. I opened my legs even wider so that he could roll what I could only imagine being ice in longer strokes on the inside of my legs.

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