The F Word by Cat Kelly

Author:Cat Kelly
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Twisted E-Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Better than Steak

Marianne could barely breathe. She was cinched in so tight by the corset that it made her light-headed. Parts of her were becoming numb, but her erogenous zones felt everything multiplied and raw. The cruel pinch of the clamps made her nipples throb and her breasts seemed heavier. Each time her body swayed to keep its balance, her breasts bounced and the clamps tugged at their aching posts. The width of his fingers in her ass caused a heated pressure inside her sex, made her want to push down and work her hips like mad.

His cock, standing up proud in his lap and leaking sticky cum, was beginning to look to her like an oasis might look to a lost traveler in the desert.

Jack blew gently over her pussy lips. "Would you like to come, Lana? Nod if so."

She nodded violently, thrusting her hips at his face.

He moved his fingers in and out of her ass, pushing a little further up each time until she almost choked on her frantic gasps.

"Come, Lana. Come now and let me watch." He was staring at her cunt, his smiling mouth a half inch from her overheated flesh, his fingers fucking her ass faster now. "Let yourself go. I want to watch your pussy sigh for me. I want to hear it scream for me. I want to see it weep with lust to be filled by me. Naughty, Lana. That's it. There you go. All over me. All." He thrust his fingers harder. "Over. Your. Sir."

* * * *

He stripped her out of the corset and just left her in stockings, heels, nipple clamps and panty harness. Then he tied her wrists to the showerhead. Her knees felt weak from the intense orgasm she'd just enjoyed and at that point she was still slightly dizzy. He turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature until it was warm enough to make soap lather. The pressure of water falling on her breasts and beating on the clamps made her nipples sting. She drew in a sharp breath, glad he'd removed her binding corset.

"Time to clean you up, sub."

She groaned through her gag, rolling her eyes to see where he was removing the rest of his clothes, discarding them in a pile on the bathroom rug. He joined her in the shower, showed her a small rectangular bar of white soap in one hand and began rubbing it on her stomach and back.

"Got to wash all this stickiness off you so we can start again," he muttered, pushing the silk panties aside and rubbing the bar of soap between her legs, sliding it up into her ass crack. "Now hold this for me. Don't drop it or you'll have to wait even longer, because I'll go down and leave you here until I've enjoyed a nice thick steak." He forced the soap between her cheeks and she squeezed her ass muscles, trying to hold the slippery thing in place. Bubbles oozed slowly down between her thighs.

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