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We Found Pleasure in Her PainWith pain, there would be pleasure tonight.There was a time when I could not get enough of her. I loved her the way other people loved those special to them. She was beautiful--perfect in my eyes in every way--and then the lust went out of me. I could only think of dominating and humiliating her. Yet she still desired to pleasure me, so submitted to my will.Three weeks, four continents, twelve capital cities; non-stop work. I had been without her company and with no other woman the entire time. The only thing I could think of was getting home to my penthouse suite and indulging my cravings.When I entered the bedroom, she was waiting: naked, head bowed, kneeling on the bed. Her sculpted legs?dancer fit?were tight together, her firm buttocks resting on her heels. She looked up through a vail of silken-black hair, her clear blue eyes shining in the soft room lighting. Her slim build, twenty years my junior, the sweet innocent face... I felt a brief moment of arousal, and then it was gone.She must have seen my lust fade, because a tear dribbled down her cheek. She arched her back and ran her hands down her small breasts, stopping to touch herself between the legs. Her knees parted, exposing a cleanly shaved pussy. As her fingers entered herself, I strode to the foot of the bed and backhanded her across the face. It angered me that she believed mere seduction would ignite my interest, even more so that she felt sorry for me. It wasn?t that I did not like women, that I couldn?t perform. The fault was hers!She cowered on the bed. I looked left and right of her and then up. She had prepared for my return--a pulley hung from the ceiling, iron manacles on the bed, and various other devices on the bedside table.I cuffed her wrists and winched gaziantep escort bayan her arms above her head until her tight ass was raised a foot off the bed. She struggled a little and moaned in discomfort. I rewarded her with another slap across the face. My strike left an imprint of my hand on her cheek.She shuddered. Her nostrils flared, her lips parted, breath coming in short huffs. Yet her nipples were erect, and she gave me a small smile.She enjoyed this play.I screamed at her. ?Bitch, whore!?She smiled more broadly and wriggled in her chains. ?Yes, my master.?Now I felt the hunger for her. I stripped off all my clothes, except for my boxer shorts.She watched, silent, her eyes fixed on the massive bulge between my legs.I slowly pulled down my shorts. My erection sprang up and slapped my belly, hard. A moan escaped her lips.I leapt on the bed and jammed my cock half way down her throat several times and then withdrew when she gagged. She half puked, swallowed the foul bile, and smiled again. ?Master, you are kind tonight.?I moved behind her now and dropped to my knees. ?You have cleansed yourself???Yes.?I grabbed her long black hair and yanked her head back until I heard her neck creak. ?Yes, what!??She gurgled and choked and tried to speak, so I released her. ?Yes, sir.??Good girl.?I greased my cock with some lubricant. God it was hard and swollen, pulsing in my hand.She knew to be ready. But I checked. I stuffed two fingers up her ass.?Ah, fuck, master!?Prepared or not, I hadn?t been gentle. I pulled them out, oily and clean. I sniffed, fresh scented like lilacs. I pushed three fingers in, and she let out an, ?Eeeeee!??Louder!?She shrieked like I had just jammed a pole up her anus. I had, my cock was now fully embedded. All ten escort bayan inches and thicker than all my fingers bunched together. The heat and tightness of her asshole was maddening. I left the full length of my cock inside her for a minute, not moving. It grew thicker and harder. My breath now came in shuddering gulps, thinking of what was to come.?Yell louder!? I yanked my dick out and then thrust it back into her.?Aaaaaaiiiiii!? I thought the couple downstairs would hear despite the soundproofing. I pulled my cock out and then jammed it in as hard as I could. A whoof of air escaped her lips from the impact, and I heard my ball-sack slap her tight, young ass.?Who?s your master???You, sir!?I slammed my cock in several more times.Her whole body tensed. Her anus reflexively clamped down on my cock a couple of times, but I kept up the pace. It had to hurt. ?Should I stop???No, sir.?I started to hump her ass with a steady rhythm. ?My fucking you in the ass pleases you???Oh my god, yes, sir.?I began thrusting into her tight asshole like a jack hammer, sweating and grunting with the effort. To keep my balance, I clenched her hips with both hands. There would be bruises there by the end of the night. I looked up to her manacled wrists. They would be black and blue as well, and bl33ding soon.She was silent now, except for the breath whistling in and out of her open month. She panted in time with my pounding cock.Forty minutes of managing my arousal. Slowing down, speeding up. Letting the urge build to an explosive level. The only sound in the room, our heavy breathing and bodies slamming together.I pulled her closer, my chest flat against her back, my hands now cupping her pert breasts. Our bodies were slick and dripping with sweat. I felt the heat and flush in her upper body through my hands. I ran my hands up to her neck and began to slowly choke her. Her pulse was pounding. Her whole body seemed to be on fire.As I squeezed tighter she choked out, ?I am yours, master!?I released her throat and reached for her nipples. They were hard as erasers. I squeezed. I felt her flinch and then moan, ?Uhhhhhhh. Tighter, sir.?I pinched and twisted them like I was trying to rip them off. She just got more excited, now thrusting back against my cock as hard as I was pounding into her. I knew she was close. I ran my hands down the side of her body--feeling each rib slip past my fingers-- as I made my way to her hips and then the inside of her thighs. I could feel her muscles trembling. A peek over her shoulder confirmed her clit was hard and erect, like a thumb sticking up from her smooth cunt.The rough handling, chains, anal domination? she loved it all. Her whole body began to twitch, the muscles in her firm ass rippled. It was time.I reached around and gently squeezed her engorged clit between two fingers. She gasped and a moment later convulsed. My hand slid up and palmed her belly. I felt the muscles rolling. I leapt up and stood in front of her. Her whole body was jerking, only held up by her chained wrists. Her eyes were vacant and wandering. Vague mewling sounds were coming out of her mouth like she was having a fit.I let a few moments pass and then began to stroke my cock in front of her. She looked up just as I came in a long stream. Again and again and again. I shot cum into her mouth, across her face, and down her breasts. Glistening with sweat, dripping with cum and panting heavily, she looked up into my eyes. I knew she saw my satisfaction. I could tell she also was happy: that impish smile on her face, the adoring look in her eyes.She bowed her head and murmured, *quot;Thank you, master.*quot;Yes, the love of average people was no longer part of our lives. But we still found pleasure in her pain.