Call Girl Bondage

WARNING: This is an erotic short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen and the story contains scenes of oral sex and penetration

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5509 words.

Description: When the final demand for her college fees lands on her doormat, a young woman decides that the quickest way to get the money is by becoming a call girl. She gets more than she bargains for when her very first client pulls out handcuffs and asks her to put them on. She agrees to do it for an increase in her fee, but quickly finds that bondage sex is to her liking as she is spanked and fucked by a dominant man.

Extract:

Instead she was forced to lie face down over his thighs and she shuddered as the hand stroked gently onto her ass. She suspected the gentleness wouldn’t last and steeled herself for what she was sure was coming her way.

Mr. Robinson could feel his cock throbbing against Helen’s midriff as he caressed his fingers over her ass. He had a passion for handing out pain and could feel the thrill of the moment rising as he got closer to what he wanted. His fingers slid to the top of the panties and he grinned as he peeled the panties down and exposed the naked butt cheeks. Helen convulsed as a finger stroked along her butt crease and waited to see what happened. She suddenly cried out as the hand raised and then spanked down onto her ass.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned as the pain bit into her skin.

“Do you like that?” the older man said and Helen could tell by his tone that one spank onto her ass wouldn’t satisfy him. Her cry sounded around the room as the hand lashed her buttocks again, the sharp pain slowly receding to a dull ache. It was her first experience of bondage play and she was surprised to find that it was to her liking, the gentleness of the caress turning to the pain of a spank turning her on like never before. She gasped as the older man continued to rain blows down onto her buttocks, her cries of agony seemingly urging him on to more. He finally pushed her off his lap and dragged her onto her knees. Helen was breathing raggedly as the pain of the spanking coursed through her veins. She watched as Mr. Robinson pulled down his pants and underwear to expose himself. He moved forward and slid his hand onto Helen’s head, tightening his grip in her hair and forcing his cock onto her mouth.