Taboo deep throat gag11/25/2023 As the blood coursed through it, his cock grew rigid in response. Looking up at his semi-flaccid manhood, and working from the base, I planted light kisses, leaving a series of red lipstick marks along the upper side of his length. Keeping my balance by resting my firm buttocks on the stiletto heels, I leant forward. Both feelings excited me the combination was exhilarating.ĭenied the use of my fingers, I was reliant on my mouth. Strapped into the slutty ensemble he had chosen for me, and with my boobs, bum and mound exposed, humiliation mixed with deep arousal as my husband’s father instructed me to pleasure him in those terms. “Now, my dear, I want you to fuck me with your face,” Julian instructed, leaning back against the desk, and loosening his dressing gown. Awkwardly, without being able to use my arms for balance, I sank onto my knees and rested my exposed bum on the thin stilettos. “Kneel down,” he commanded in an even tone, his eyes taking in every inch of my body, which was encased in the lingerie he had carefully selected. With my hands now immobilised, I looked at him submissively, awaiting his instructions. “Arabella, you really are a pretty little thing,” he murmured, before gently taking my hands and tying the black satin wrist restraints to the small rings on the lace garters. Appraising me, he nodded in satisfaction. Julian, dressed in a silk dressing gown, rose from his chair and moved around the desk. The study door was open, and the room was illuminated by a series of lamps.Įntering, I stood in the middle of the room in silence. Descending the main stairway, I tottered my way through the empty house. My phone buzzed again, with the perfunctory instruction to come to his study. With them strapped onto my feet, and tying my blond hair back in a ponytail, I applied the makeup Julian had also placed on the bed: vivid red lipstick, thick black mascara, and smoky blue-grey eyeliner. With that in place, I fastened the lace choker around my throat with the two small buttons at the back, before attaching the choker securely to the bra with a buckle strap that ran between my boobs.Ĭompleting the look was a pair of very slutty, cage style, multi-strap, black high heels, with a six-inch thin stiletto. The slightly padded open cups lifted my heavy breasts, which were framed by the lace of the bra. Having put all of that on, I turned to the bra. The suspender belt was made of lace, with buckle straps that clipped onto two stretchy little lace garters, complete with small rings, onto which the black satin wrist restraints could be attached. The string was crotchless and decorated with a lace hem. Set next to them was a pair of black satin wrist restraints. Laid out on the bed was a three-piece lingerie set, comprised of an underwired shelf bra, suspender belt, and string. Having put my stuff away, had a bath, and dried myself carefully, I inspected the outfit Julian had selected for me. The door was unlocked, and I was to go straight up to the usual bedroom, and change into the clothes that had been laid out on the bed. Parking in the sweep of gravel outside the front of their house, a second message appeared. With Charles still away on business, I hopped in my Range Rover to make the hour’s drive. All arrangements had been made I just needed to bring an overnight bag. Susanna, his wife, had gone to visit her sister I was, as a result, to come to their house that evening. The day after I had got home after the dinner party at my in-laws' house, my phone buzzed.
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