She knelt on her hands and knees, wearing only a plug and a leather hood. The hood hid her eyes but left her mouth available for use. Her wrists and ankles were cuffed to bolts in the floor, leaving her no room for movement until he was finished and set her free. He hovered over her, his throbbing cock craving her adoration.
He held his cock in his hand and lightly brushed it across her lips. Without being able to see her face, he felt a sense of power he hadn’t felt before. He pressed his cock inside her mouth and soon the room was filled with sounds of her gagging as spittle dripped from her chin to the floor.
He then took his place behind her, kneeling on his knees as he fingered her lips. She was wet and would accept his girth easily tonight. He held her hips as he took her from behind. He could see the plug strain with each thrust and he could feel it press against his cock as he fucked her like a whore. She came once, and then twice, before he felt his balls constrict and with a final thrust he buried his cock deep inside her and filled her womb with his seed.
She waited, knowing he wasn’t finished, and tried to catch her breath. Would he fuck her ass next or would he use her mouth again... with him, she never knew. She felt the emptiness inside her womb as he pulled his dripping cock from her sex. She cried out when she felt the searing pain of the plug being pulled from her ass and she knew what was coming next, for the night was still young
