Tie me up
From Torg Adventure
"Tell you what," said Danielle, "I'll untie you if you tie me up."
"Really?"
"Yeah!" She licked her lips in anticipation. "And I want you to really work me over. I'm tired of having to coax you into doing stuff. It took forever to get you guys to do me last night!"
That wasn't how Osman remembered it. If this slut thought they were taking things slow last night, she must be a complete nympho. "All right, I'll stop being the nice guy. Just get these straps off me."
As soon she had the straps off Osman grabbed her waist and threw her down onto the sheets on her belly.
"Oh yeah!" cried Danielle, "treat me like a whore!"
"I will, cause that's what you are!" Osman tied her arms behind her back. Then he grabbed another strap and tied her feet together. He flipped her on her back and kneeled over her crotch, laying his dick along her hot pussy lips, pointed straight at her face.
"Fuck me!" yelled the raven haired slut. "Fuck me and fuck me and fuck me again!"
"First I want another taste of these tits!" He leaned forward and lowered his mouth onto one tit while grabbing the other. Osman groped her big tits hard, loving how firm they were.
Suddenly he pulled off the moaning girl and hopped off the bed.
"Nooo! Come back!"
Osman turned back to the bed and smiled. He grabbed Danielle's shoulders and pulled her to the edge of the mattress, then held his cock up near her face. "What? You're so hungry for this you can't wait a sec? Is that it, slut?" She leaned closer to his cock, but Osman smacked her face with it and turned away again.
"Let's see what you bought on your little shopping trip last night." He bent over and looked through the brown bag on the floor. "Hmm, mainly toys. Ah! Here we go!"
Osman pulled a blindfold out of the bag.
"No!" said Danielle theatrically, "don't blindfold me! I'll be so scared of what a big, strong man like you will do to poor little me!"
"Tough luck, bitch!" Osman couldn't believe his luck, the more insulting and demanding he got the better she responded. He put the blindfold on her and climbed back into the bed. He straddled her hips again, but this time he stuffed his cock in her dripping wet pussy.
Osman loved looking down at the tied up slut. He grabbed her tits with both hands and began bucking his hips into hers. "You like that, slut? You like when I fuck you rough?!"
"OOOOH! It's good! Make me cum!"
"Why bother?!" Osman squeezed her tits harder and smiled when she moaned from the pressure. "What do I care if you get off? Maybe I'll just cum in your little whore pussy and then dump you outside, all tied up!"
Danielle laughed. "You'd do it, wouldn't you?! Yeah, you're a=85 a=85 AHHHHH!!" She came hard, arching her back and clenching her pussy tight around his straining cock.
Osman twisted his hips slightly sideways as he fucked her, moving his cock over as much of her pussy as possible. Soon he came, too. Again his vision blurred, but this time he knew she wouldn't do anything because she was the one tied up.
Osman collapsed, laying his full body weight onto her. They both laid in a heap panting. After a few minutes he felt her pussy clenching around his cock.
"Osman?" said Danielle sweetly. "Would you look at a clock for me? I'd do it but some asshole blindfolded me."
"Uh, it's one thirty-two. Why?"
Her pussy clenched around his cock again. "I bet I can get you hard again by one thirty-seven!"
Another round?
