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Master positioned me in the bed facing away from him, in the spoon position, in much the same way as we had started the day. With my hands cuffed, however, there was no way I would be able to touch myself, much less him. My hands were locked in the cloth cuffs as if I were praying. I closed my eyes as Master nuzzled my neck and ran his fingers up and down my back. It felt heavenly. He began to massage my ass cheeks and then spread them. “I want to see how slave’s asshole is doing after wearing the plug today,” he said. I felt him run his finger along the outside of the Sarıyer escort opening and I relaxed as he pressed his thumb inside and massage both the inside and the outside of the opening. “I am going to fuck this little hole, Baby, and then I am going to fuck that hungry tight pussy of yours.” I moaned at the thought and pushed against him at this promise. He grabbed a condom from the side of the bed and opened it, saying, “For making me put this condom on myself, you will be punished before the end of our trip, my slut,” he said. “Yes, Escort Silivri Master,” I said in a breathless whisper. My ass was tender from wearing the plug throughout the day, but even still, I enjoyed the sensation of Master’s cock filling me completely. He moved slowly so the bed wouldn’t creak and that intensified the sensations. I felt like we were moving in slow motion. I felt as if his cock was the key that my body was born to accept. I kept my hands in the prayer position and moved my hips back and up to try to take in my master’s Topkapı escort bayan cock even deeper inside me. I could feel it harden even more than before as his breathing intensified at my back. My clit was throbbing and yearning for his touch, but he only grasped my hips and pulled me to him. “Whose asshole is this?” he asked and thrust his cock inside me, his thighs pressing into my ass. “It’s yours, Master,” I whispered, grateful that I could answer without reservation. “And what is it for, slut?” He asked me, pulling his cock almost completely out and then pressing it in to the hilt as I answered, “For your pleasure, Sir,” I shuddered as the first waves of an orgasm I hadn’t even known was upon me started to crest. “Don’t you dare cum,” he commanded as he removed his cock and I moaned at its absence. He rolled me onto my back and removed the condom.