My first fantasy meeting pt3

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My first fantasy meeting pt3Mark said, “If those hands come off the bench I will smack your ass for the next hour.” I cringed at the thought. My ass was so soar at this point. I could feel the burn even as he caressed my ass between the swats. I totally lost any embarrassment I had about Mark sitting behind me with my ass in his face. The worst part was having to hold my hands on the bench. Mark began to pull on the plug in my little hole. It had been in so long it felt natural being there, until he started twisting and tugging on it. I groaned as he started pulling it out. One hand on my ass and the other twisting and pulling what seems like forever. Then he stopped abruptly and got up and walked away. I heard the unmistakable clicking of a camera shutter. I hung my head as low as it could go. Don’t worry Mark exclaimed, “Your ass and legs are so lovely I want something to remember you by.” Mark continued, “You are now my little barbie doll for me to play with and use as I see fit!” these pictures are now mine to keep right here on my phone. Any hesitation from you for anything that I tell you to do and I’ll post these for all to see… understand. “Yes.” was my reply. SMACK, I jumped again. “Yes Daddy,” yelled Mark. “Yes Daddy,” I replied. God my ass hurt…Mark walked around the bench and showed me the pictures. I couldn’t believe it was me in them. I did have nice legs and I could see the redness peaking out from behind my panties. Wow I was red. I felt a tickle growing in my clitty. Putting the phone back in his pocket, Mark came back around the bench again and started caressing my back and sliding his other hand over my silicone breasts. I loved the look of his touch and the feel of his attention. He brushed the hair away from my neck and ear and again began sliding his tongue in my ear, nibbling on my neck. I could hear and feel his breath. His hind sliding down from the middle of my back, brushing against the plug sending sensations up and down my spine. Ultimately, he began to rub my little clitty. He squeezed my shaft, my breath deepened. Oh my God this was a feeling on a level that I could never imagine. I was thankful for his attention. I could feel an attachment growing with Mark. He gets me I thought.As Mark continued so suck on my ear, telling me what a hot little cunt I was. How I made him hard thinking what he was going to do to me, he slowly moved his other hand to my little boy nuts. Kneading them between his fingers. Heaven I thought. As the thought was just occurring to me, Mark squeezed my sack and pulled away from my body. I opened my mouth to scream bahis firmaları and as I did so, Mark with his other hand stuck three fingers in my mouth and down my throat. Instead of a scream in pain, I started to gag as he slid his fingers in and out of my mouth. He shoved them all the way in again and again telling me if I gagged he would smack my nuts with the hand I gagged on. Tears were running down my face. I felt like a cow being milked as well as his fingers probing every crevice of my mouth. Pulling his hand off my nuts, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled back aggressively. I was looking up at the ceiling as he removed his fingers from my mouth and rubber them all over my face. Drying my saliva on my own face. That’s my little gurl he said. There is no way to describe the humiliation I felt. My saliva all over my face, Mark smiling at my predicament. Once Mark was satisfied. He stood me up. My back ached from holding that bent over position for what seemed an interminable amount of time. I assume he saw my stiffness and began to caringly massage my shoulders and lower back. I began to feel good again. After several minutes, I was relaxed again. I loved looking down at my breasts. The look of the nipples poking against the corset and obvious in the dress I wore. Mark stepped closer to me and surrounded me in his arms again. It felt comforting. I learned to love him being close to me. Hearing him breath, nibbling on my neck. Whispering how I belonged to him, that daddy was going to take care of the little gurl he now owned. Make no mistake, he did own me!Mark finished by sliding his hands down my arms. As he walked around front of me again he grabbed my nuts and clitty. His hand was firm and I understood he was going to lead me by the clitty. It wasn’t painful until he wanted me to move, then a tight squeeze. No verbal commands, just a squeeze. I complied trying not to fall in the heals. He lead me around to the end of the bench. “Stay,” he commanded. I heard him shuffling some things around behind me. I did not dare turn around to look. My as was still soar. Returning and standing in front on me, Mark took my face in both hands and kissed me. I have never kissed a man before. I guess I always wondered what the feeling would be like. He slid his tongue into my mouth, almost exploring it as he did with his fingers. Nibbling on my lips and tracing them with his tongue. I did not dare move, I learned the first time not to unless commanded. It was hard not to kiss him back though. Pulling back, Mark placed both hands on my hips and lifted me onto the bench. kaçak iddaa It wasn’t very hard for him to lift me. He was so much bigger than I. The bench was higher off the ground than most, about chest high. I felt the plug dig into my body once again as I sat on the bench. Mark smiled at me. I felt a shiver run up my spine. Mark slid out two boards on either side of the bench. My legs fit inside of them and as he slid the boards out, he place one legs on top and then the other. Both legs were resting on the boards, I felt a twitch in my clitty again. I heard two distinct clicks. Feeling the cuffs around my ankles move to his touch, I knew that I was becoming more and more under his control. All I did was look up at the ceiling wondering if I went too far??? My ankles were secured to the boards, there was no question. I neck saw Mark looking down at me. The smile on his face again. He began to run the back of his hand against my face. His other hand caressing by stomach, breasts and eventually down to my clitty. He made comment about the fact that my panties were wet. what a little whore I was. I could feel myself getting aroused. mark could also. He stopped and took both of my hands from my sides laying me down on the bench, gently, almost lovingly. He bought my hands above my head, placing them on either side of the bench top. Forming my hands around the bench top, “Now hold there,” he stated. I heard the unmistakable two clicks again. Feeling the movement of the cuffs he placed on my wrists earlier left no doubt what he did. Stepping back around, looking down at me again. He again caressed my face. Leaning over, he kissed my lips. Tracing my lips with his tongue. Open your mouth he commanded. as I complied, he inserted his tongue into my mouth, searching it seemed. He ran his tongue over my teeth, lips sucking on my lip every now and again. Now you may kiss me back he commanded. I did so. Locking in a kiss that I never have before. Our tongues sliding over each other. I closed my lips around his tongue and sucked slightly on it. I heard him groan. I was so pleased with myself that I goth that response from Daddy!!Mark broke our embrace. Continued to look down at me. The wig that Daddy put on me was long and curly, It fell over my breasts. daddy moved the hair away from my chest and looked over me. Admiring his work thus far? Moving his gaze back to my eyes, Mark brought his hand back to caress my face. Open your mouth he commanded again. As I did so, he stuck four fingers into my mouth. I started to gag but held back as much as I could. Look at me he yelled. Through kaçak bahis my watering eyes I looked into Daddy’s eyes. as he was smiling has began to move his fingers in and out of my mouth. It felt like he was finger fucking my mouth. I could hear the sucking sounds as he brought his hand in and out of my mouth. Saliva streaming down the sides of my face. What a good little gurl Mark stated. You are learning. I had no idea what he meant by that other than to not gag which I was concentrating on very hard. Pulling his fingers out for the last time, Mark then dried them on my dress. I breathed a sigh of relief because I had not gagged. Mark reached into his pocked again and started taking pictures. He would almost engage in what one might call small talk as he clicked away with his phone. I started counting the number of pictures but soon lost count. I loved hearing the comments about my legs, breasts ass and body in general from Daddy. I was actually pleased that he seemed happy with me. After he finished, placed the phone back in his pocket, he returned to his chair. Taking the chair up, he slid it at the end of the bench between my legs. My breast forms were so big that I could not see him anymore or my legs for that matter. I could see nothing below the breast forms! daddy slid his hands under both of my ass checks and as he pulled my entire body down towards him stated to, “Bring that little cunt here!” My knees bent, my arms straightened and my ass was, for the most park, off the bench. “Hold still.” Mark commanded. As I did so, I heard the unmistakable snip snip of a pair of scissors. I could feel my bikini panties fall away. The cool air hitting my clitty. “My we are a wet one,” exclaimed Mark. we can’t have that now he continued, I felt him dry my clitty off. “Now it time for me to inspect my little gurl, we need her to be clean and ready don’t we?” questioned Daddy. I nodded. If you make one sound my little pet, I will fill that mouth with something you won’t get out. Do we understand each other Daddy asked. I nodded again. I heard the sound of the crunching of a plastic bag and then felt something very cold an wet on my clitty, nuts and entire groin area, almost like Daddy was bathing me. His touch was soft and caring again. I closed my eyes and concentrated on not making a sound. I could feel the tickle in my clitty. It almost seemed like Mark way toying with my clitty. Trying to get me harder and harder. He then stopped and began drying me off. I heard Mark stand back up and come back around and look down at me. Planting a big kiss again, he whispered, you might not like this but I will love it cunt! He then reached up and placed a red ball with straps to either side of it under my chin. Remember not a sound little bitch as we walked back and sat down in his chair. Pt 4 to come.

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