#MasturbationMonday – Forced #Orgasms BDSM

Masturbation Monday

Welcome to MOAN DAY! We’re moaning, groaning and hopefully jonesing for more ;0) And just to wind everyone up, there’s only nine shopping days left until Christmas. Arrghh.

Stripped-2

The Ties That Bind

As soon as the phone was returned to his pocket, she shot off the chair and her body nearly had a seizure with the force of electricity that was currently flowing through it. It took her about ten seconds to orgasm and she had a feeling that the next one wouldn’t take much longer.

By the time the Chateau Briand arrived, she had climaxed exactly four times. Her body felt as limp as a week-old lettuce and all the fight and aggression that she had harboured over the last week had dissipated swiftly into the room’s now very frigid air. Mark hadn’t uttered a word and Jenny was beginning to realise that her chances of being returned to Albrecht were increasing with each passing second. As the fifth orgasm hit her, she nearly smeared her face in the beef before her, and could have cried, because there was no way on earth she could eat the stuff now. Stifling the tears that wanted to flow waterfall-style, she looked up at her antagonist and thumped both fists upon the table. She had his attention. Pushing her plate roughly to one side, she closed her eyes and bit down on the scream that she couldn’t utter, mostly because she was too damn exhausted.

“I’m sorry,” she managed to hiccup, and the effort of holding her tears back was almost too much for her. She knew her eyes would be shiny and that her lashes were wet. Her hands were shaking upon the rim of the table and that was nothing compared to what the rest of her body was doing. She also knew that this wouldn’t matter a whit to the man in front of her.

“You’ll need to do better,” was all he said, before returning his attention back to the meal in front of him.

“So let me talk,” she whispered, as a single tear tried to flutter its way down her face, only to be brushed away abruptly. It was a weakness she could no longer afford. Raising her face upwards, she used her eyes to implore his forgiveness. He gave her a hard look in response, but the voltage dropped to a more manageable level.

“This had better be good,” he said.

00194

Keep hopping and visit Masturbation Monday for lots more naughty snippets!

3 thoughts on “#MasturbationMonday – Forced #Orgasms BDSM

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *