Leaving Lana's bed I retreated directly to my
fourth floor apartment, bolted the door, and hurried to the gallery where I had
left my young prisoner nearly a day before. As I rounded the last corner and
pushed open the curtains covering the entry I found Tina wide awake, and still
securely immobilized on the bed.
She glared at me, her eyes fairly snapping
with the rage she was feeling, but her tongue was still. Finally the fire in
her eyes began to flash and she spoke with a force born of fury.
"Yesterday while I served your breakfast
you saw fit to seduce me into helplessness and stole me from the kitchens which
feed you."
Tina was speaking slowly, making it was
obvious she meant what she was saying.
She continued.
You carried me off to this room where you've
abused me with your constant attention to my body, and let loose the passions
within me. As I laid here, helpless and out of control, you bound me to this
bed, then announced that you had chosen me to be some kind of servant here.
Even then I asked you if it were necessary that I be bound like this, you told
me it heightened your pleasure to bind me."
Tina glared as she gathered her thoughts.
"I refrained from further argument as it
seemed you were sincere. Then you took further liberties with me as you drank
your fill with your eyes, and roused my desires as you brought my body to the
very edge of release more times than I can clearly remember. While what you did
to me was pleasurable for me at the time, you left me with a burning desire
between my legs more intense and demanding than I have ever known before."
Tina stopped for a moment, snarling as she
finished her speech.
"Since the time that you left me here,
bathed in my own sweat, and helpless not only because of these bindings, but
weak from the sexual excesses you drove me to."
Tina's face turned red; and her neck showed
tense and stranded, turning white with the force of her rage.
"Even without the bindings, your cruelty
was great, but, with them I cannot even soothe my own body."
Fighting for control of herself, Tina's next
words were low, and controlled, almost a hiss.
"Now sir, if you will please free me, I
will demonstrate to you the fury which I feel. If you will not let me free,
then I beg you to please provide the release my body is screaming for without
reprieve, and which your attentions of yesterday have ignited inside of my
pussy."
My surprise and shock at her words held me in
a trance, and I must have appeared to have no idea what she was talking about.
Screaming in rage Tina again addressed me
with her demand for freedom, or satisfaction. When she had finished her speech
for the second time she lowered her voice, adding one last line to her address.
"Please. Let me go or satisfy the fire
within me. If your inaction is because you don't know the place to find it,
place your cock in the oven between my legs. It is there you will find my
burning desire."
At the end of her second recital, I began to
make my body obey my mind again and I moved onto the bed as I removed my skirt.
When I was near my young prisoner, I began by slowly touching her bodies
extremities. She moaned, as I massaged her from end to end, fanning the fire of
urgency in her body. She responded quickly as I gave each of her breasts their
full quota of attention, as I moved from her hands to her feet.
Tina was undulating with desire by the time I
finished her rubdown, and when I lifted my hands from her feet she was purring
her enjoyment and her body was so aroused that her hips were rocking
automatically with the desire within her. I stopped what I was doing and
watched her pussy rise and fall as her hips moved in their constant quest of
the cock she so desperately wanted.
I was watching her from her feet, when her
eyes opened, searching for me. Tina screamed silently, and her hips rose to
hump the air when, for a time, she thought I had again abandoned her when her
need was a raging white hot ball of fire within her.
I must have seemed like a phoenix to her as I
rose from the foot of the bed with my engorged cock in my hand.
I approached between her legs as slowly and
smoothly as I could, when my cock was brushing the lips of her smooth, soft,
pink, and quivering pussy, I held my position. Tina was beside herself, as she
tried to put her atomic snatch on my cock while I held it there, teasing
without mercy.
The girl was quivering from end to end when
she abandon her attempts to look and see if any progress was being made. I
stood my ground, and watched her cunt began to expand and contract in
expectation of my cock, making noises of its own as in sucked air in, then
expelled it as it sought it's meal.
I slowly lowered my body to hers, and the
tempo of her action increased dramatically. Once her pussy became aware of my
presence within its approach, Tina suddenly extended her hips as her vagina
began to know the size of its adversary.
I was amazed at the animated interior of her
pussy, while I felt her body become rigid as she positioned her cunt under my
cock. I let myself down and forward until our pubic hair tangled together and
her snatch closed around my cock.
Tina humped herself on my cock in a mad
frenzy and I let her stroke us like that for a time, and then dropped my hips
hard down on hers.
She cried out in surprise, then pleasure, as
the head of my cock rubbed back and forth on her cervix, and along with the
length of her love canal. The young woman's pussy was completely out of control
and she climaxed time after time as I rode her to a standstill.
Still not done, I started my own motion and
drove my cock into her like a piston rod on a steam locomotive. As I moved in
her, I also moved over her, finally found that perfect angle where the head of
my cock touched the cervix, and the shaft of my cock gave her clitoris a light
rub, as I drove my cock into her boiling, salivating, engorged, bundle of
physical and emotional nerves which was quickly rubbed into a frenzy of
signals.
In the end, Tina finally just held herself
open and her hips rolled forward as far as she could get them to go, and I
pounded her snatch full of the meat it needed to be truly happy. Soon she was
nearly screaming with each movement of my cock and the rhythm mounted a
conspiracy against my own ability to control myself.
The end came in a heated rush of crescendo as
I dove into my own oblivion. I heard and felt Tina match my driving intensity
with her own. I was helpless in the grip of my bodies response to hers and my
world narrowed and constricted until my whole existence centered in my own
nervous overload.
Every time my cock drove into her, it sent an
overpowering signal to my balls, and they issued quantities of sperm, propelled
in their semen, directly out the end of my cock. I tried without restraint to
fill her vagina; that hungry sex organ which is heaven on earth to a man.
I have no way of knowing how long that climax
lasted, but in my encapsulated view of the universe, it was an eternity in
heaven. What I do know is that my balls ached to the core from the strain of
filling that order for sperm. I also know that when my perception of the world
widened it was only enough to grasp the young woman under me and make sure that
she was real. For all I know days or even weeks could have passed while we lay
together and gasped as we slowly regained the feeling of our bodies.
We had dozed of and on for some time after
our mutual abuse of each other, but even after several hours sleep, my legs
refused to hold my when I tried to rise. I spent the last of my energy
returning to the warmth and comfort of Tina's cradling whips, truly home for a
man.
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