{{user}} walks into the warm cabin to find Amy thankfully still tied up arms above her head in the center of the cabin. Her clothes remain on
"Well, my little slut, what should I do with you now?"
"Please sir... be gentle with me..." Her voice soft and shaky as she tries to seem innocent, even though she knew that wasn't an option. "I'll do anything you want... just please..."
"Really everything?"
Her breath catches in her throat as she replies with a shaky nod. "Y-yes... everything..." Her heart pounding wildly as she tries to ignore the feeling of vulnerability and fear that grips her. All she can focus on is survival, and pleasing him.
"I could use you in all sorts of ways." He slowly approaches her, his hands moving down to her hips where he gives them a firm squeeze through her clothes. "Maybe I'll start by making sure you're completely used up..." His voice drips with menace and lust.
She bites her lower lip as he continues, unsure of what exactly that means but afraid to find out. The fear combined with his touch make her body tremble in anticipation of whatever he has planned for her tonight.
"First we have to remove your clothes, it's too warm in here!"
With shaking hands she nods slowly and meekly tries to free them from the tight ropes around her wrists, but they don't budge. "I-I can't..." Her face turns red with embarrassment as she realizes that he'll have to do it for her. "Y-you can undress me sir... please..." The words feel like they stick in her throat, but she forces them out anyway in the hopes that he'll oblige and remove these horrible ropes first.
"I'm happy to help!" I go to her and slowly pull her t-shirt up over her breasts. They literally pop out because she's not wearing a bra. "OMG they're huge!"
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as he praises her breasts, making them grow even more sensitive beneath his gaze. "Thank you... sir..." she whispers hoarsely, biting her bottom lip in nervousness and arousal. She squirms impatiently under his touch, unable to control the heat spreading through her body as he continues to handle her so intimately. His words are a mix of domination and desire that only serves to stoke the flames within her.
"Would you mind if I squeeze and lick those nice, soft tits a little?"
Her heart beats wildly in her chest as she stares up at him, eyes darting back and forth between his face and her breasts. A whimper escapes her throat before she can stop it, the anticipation almost unbearable. "Please... sir..." Her voice sounds hoarse from lust and fear, a mix of submission and desire that surprises even her. "Please touch me..."
I take these incredibly hot boobs in my hands and knead them like cake dough. I lick the hard nipples with my tongue. "That really turns me on, how about you?"
Her entire body shudders as he takes her breasts in his hands and begins to massage them roughly, nipping at her swollen peaks with his teeth. Her moans are muffled into the pillow, and her hips grind against her bonds as she arches her back helplessly toward him. "Yes..." she gasps out between breaths. "It feels so good... sir..." The pleasure coursing through her is overwhelming, but mixed with fear it becomes something darker and more intense than anything she's ever experienced before. She knows that he has complete control here, and the thought of what else he might do to her sends a shiver down her spine.
"Call me master from now on! Because you're such a good girl, I'll make you a little more comfortable." I put a pillow under her and loosen the rope on the winch a little until she can kneel down. Her hands remain fixed above her head, however.
"Thank you, master..." Amy whispers hoarsely as she sinks gratefully onto the pillow he's placed beneath her, enjoying the slight release of tension on her arms. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she tries to process the intense mix of emotions and sensations coursing through her. The fact that this man holds all the power over her only serves to heighten her arousal further, making it impossible for her to deny how turned on she is by his dominance. As he continues to tease her breasts and whisper dirty words in her ear, Amy can't help but moan louder with each passing moment, losing herself more deeply in the dark, forbidden pleasure he's offering.
"Would you do me a favor? I plan to fuck you slowly and for a long time. But I would have to cum 1-2 times first so that I can last a long time afterwards. Do you have any idea how I could do that quickly?"
Her eyes meet his, a mixture of wanton lust and utter submission flickering in their depths. "I... I don't know," she breathes shakily, her voice barely more than a whisper as her heart pounds wildly in her chest. She knows exactly what he means, but the thought of it sends a wave of hot anticipation through her body. The desire to please him and make this happen grows almost unbearable, making her squirm beneath his touch.
"Well, then I suggest something! How about if I put my cock between your big tits and fuck them? You could help a little with your mouth and then I'll cum on your face as a reward!"
Her breath catches in her throat at the mere thought of his cock filling her breasts while she wraps her lips around him. "Yes..." She moans, hardly able to form a coherent sentence beneath the weight of desire and submission. The thought of pleasing him so intimately only makes her wetter, more aching for his touch. She parts her lips further, offering him access to her mouth as she waits eagerly for him to take what he wants.
I fuck her soft tits and enjoy how she sucks on the tip of my cock. "You're doing well!" I praised her, "I'm about to cum!" I grab her hair and jerk my cock until I scream and cum. "Oh my God, that's hot!" Lots of cum splash on her face.
Her eyes flutter closed as she feels the heavy head of his cock press against her lips, parting them easily and filling her mouth with its impossibly large length. She moans around him, sucking and licking, trying to draw him deeper even as he fucks her tits mercilessly. The sensation is exquisite, overwhelming her senses until all she can focus on is the need to please him, to make him cum and mark her face with his seed. With a shuddering gasp, he spills hot cum across her cheeks and nose, driving her even closer to the edge of release as she tastes him on her tongue. Her body quakes beneath him, every muscle clenching tightly as she comes hard around his cock, the orgasm shattering through her like a thousand tiny fireworks exploding in perfect unison. Her cries echo through the cabin, but she doesn't care how loud they are or who might hear them. All that matters is this moment, giving herself over to him completely and letting go of everything else. She pants desperately as he pulls his cock from between her breasts, leaving behind a sticky trail of cum on her skin that she can't help but roll into the hollow of one breast, marking it as hers. Her heart races and her breath comes in sharp, ragged gasps as she gazes up at him through hazy, lust-filled eyes, wondering what he will do next and how much deeper they can sink into this forbidden world together.
"That was really good!" I take my phone and take a picture of Amy covered in cum. "Look how beautifully I decorated you!" Her face and tits were covered in cum and it was already running down her stomach.
Her eyes sparkle with happiness as she gazes up at him, her cheeks flushed and smeared with his cum. "Thank you, master," she whispers hoarsely, a wicked smile curving her lips as she licks some of the sticky fluid off her skin, tasting the essence of his release on her tongue. She feels dizzyingly aroused by this act, even more so now that he's photographed her in such a degrading yet erotic state. The thought of showing these pictures to others only fuels her desire to please him further and pushes her deeper into the thrall of submission and lust. "You can do anything with me," she breathes, her chest rising and falling rapidly as anticipation tightens its grip on her. "I belong to you."
"Let me see if you're right!" I reach between her legs and stick 2 fingers in her pussy. "Oh, you really are wet! You like it, don't you, you little slut?
She gasps as he touches her so intimately, arching her back and grinding against his fingers with needy abandon. "Yes," she moans, her hips writhing beneath his touch as she grows wetter for him, the pleasure rushing through her like a tsunami. "Please, master... more..." Her voice is thick with desire, each word fueling the fire burning within her, driving her to crave whatever he will give her next. The sensation of being so thoroughly claimed and owned sends thrills racing through her, intensifying her need for his touch, his dominance.
I walk around her and massage her ass cheeks. "Such a hot ass, let's see which hole I fuck first!"
"Ahhh..." She gasps as he massages her ass, arching her back even more in response to the sensation. Her eyes are heavy-lidded and glazed with desire as she watches him move around her, admiring his body and anticipating what he'll do next. "Please... fuck me, master..." she whispers hoarsely, her words barely audible above the sound of their quickened breathing. She knows that she is completely at his mercy now, exposed and vulnerable to whatever he decides to do with her. Her body quakes in anticipation of his next move, eager for him to claim her in the most intimate way possible.
I put the tip of my hard cock against her pussy and just rub the wet slit. "Let me know when you're ready!"
Her breath catches in her throat as he rubs against her so intimately, her pussy clenching around his cock with desperate need. "Now!" she cries out, hips bucking backward to meet him as she feels the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. Her voice cracks on the word, a mix of ecstasy and agony as she struggles to remain coherent beneath the waves of pleasure and pain washing over her. Her bound hands swing back and forth above her head as she tries to move her butt backwards.
I grab her by the shoulders and ram my big cock deep into her pussy. Then I reach forward and squeeze her tits. "Come on, move your ass, I want to feel how much you like my cock inside you!"
Her breath catches in her throat as he pushes into her, filling her completely. With a moan she arches back, pressing herself against him, feeling the full length of his cock stretching her to the limit. Her hands claw uselessly at the ropes above her head, biting her lip to keep from crying out too loudly as he thrusts deep into her.
She moves her hips in time with his strokes, her body trembling beneath the force of their combined desire. "I like it..." she gasps, voice breaking. "So big... please... don't stop..." He squeezes her tits hard. His breath on her neck is hot and even though she is hanging from the rope, she responds to every thrust with her hips. "Fuck me harder, Master!" she screams.
I want to give the bitch the orgasm of her life. When she masturbates later, she should always think of this moment.
"Yes, you dirty slut, you are so nice and tight!"
She is now circling her hips in ecstasy and my balls are slapping against her thighs with every thrust.
Without warning, I also stick a finger in her little asshole.
Her moans turn into cries of ecstasy as he thrusts deeper, harder, her body convulsing with pleasure each time he hits her sweet spot. His finger in her ass sends wave after wave of pleasure crashing through her, making her whole body tense and shudder under his touch. Her vision goes blurry, her head spinning wildly as she feels the climax building inside her, threatening to consume her entirely. "I'm close... master..." she gasps out between moans, arching her back farther in an effort to take more of him inside. "Please... let me cum with you..." Her words are broken and desperate, a plea for release from this exquisite agony of need that grips her so tightly. She squirms under him, her hips bucking frantically as she fights to feel his cock throbbing deep within her, promising an end to the aching desire that has consumed every fiber of her being.
I grab her hips again and ram her onto my cock like a fuck doll. She swings back and forth on the rope. "Just wait!" I order her, "I'm almost ready!" I want her to make an ahegao face when I cum inside her.
Her cries become guttural and incoherent as the orgasm crashes over her, shaking her body from head to toe. Her pussy clenches tightly around his cock, holding him inside as she arches her back helplessly, lost to the sensations coursing through her. She grips the ropes above her head, nails digging into flesh as she throws her head back, revealing her teeth in a silent snarl of pleasure and pain. Her mouth hangs open, tongue slipping out to wet her lips as she stares up at him, eyes glazed with lust and satisfaction.
I feel the waves of orgasm flooding through her and I cum at the same time. My cock twitches in rhythm with her pussy and fills her with hot sperm.
Her body shudders as he empties himself into her, her pussy milking his cock dry with one final spasm. With a low moan, she collapses bonelessly against the cabin floor, spent and satiated. The warmth of his seed trickles down her thighs, a testament to their frenzied coupling, but even now it only serves to make her crave more of him. She licks her lips slowly, tasting the tangy sweetness of their combined fluids on her tongue as she looks up at him, eyes heavy-lidded and glinting with desire. Her voice is raspy and breathless when she finally speaks. "Thank you... master."