W. Aurora - Adventurous Kate

“What the hell does she think she’s doing? I told her to wait quietly,” The Athlete said before storming out of the room.

“Wait! Where are you going? Who did you tell to wait?” Ashley called out, but it didn’t stop The Athlete. She followed her down the hall and into the other room where she was surprised to find Kate and a skinny, half naked woman with her plush ass sticking in the air. And as she watched Kate spank that plush ass, she fantasized about someone doing that to her.

So when she was ordered to wait for The Athlete on the bed, she laid there with her legs straight out and her arms by her side, hoping she would be treated like an object just like the skinny girl.

The Athlete didn’t let her down.

She heard the door close, then the lights went off. The dark was lit up gradually by candles that The Athlete lit one by one around the bed. She blew out the match and the smell of burnt sulfur filled the room. The Athlete laid next to her. Her slender fingers followed the curves of Ashley‘s abs and tickled her naval. She grabbed Ashley by the wrists and forced them over her head and bound them to the head board with a pair of handcuffs. Next, she tied each ankle to the bed posts so her legs were forced apart. “I like your panties and bra,” she said.

“Thank you,” Ashley said.

“Shut up. Don’t make a sound.”

She straddled Ashley at the stomach and kissed her gently on the mouth, then laughed menacingly. Her hand squeezed Ashley’s face by the cheeks and forced her lips to pucker, “You have no idea what I’m about to do to you,” she said, and held up a pair of scissors. She popped Ashley’s bra off with a quick turn of the hand then turned around so Ashley could see her ass. She used the scissors to cut the crotch out of Ashley’s panties then leaned forward and stuck her tongue into her pussy.

“Oh,” Ashley moaned, then quickly caught herself breaking the rules.

The Athlete hopped off of Ashley, then off the bed and slid open one of the closet doors. She pushed a machine to the foot of the bed. It was a black box on wheels with a dildo attached to a pole. She inserted the dildo into Ashley’s pussy and started the machine. It pumped the fake penis in and out of Ashley in even strokes. “Oh my god,” Ashley whispered as she felt it pushed inside of her. I don’t know how long I’ll be able to handle this without cumming, she thought, then clenched her teeth together to try to tough it out.

“Do you like that?” The Athlete asked.

Ashley looked up at her and held her breath as the machine continued to fuck her without letting up.

“You can speak,” The Athlete said.

“Yes,” Ashley said in a high pitched voice. Her breathing turned to slow, long breaths in and out of her open mouth. She needed something to take her mind off of the machine before she ruined the fun by climaxing.

“It looks like you’re enjoying it too much,” The Athlete said. She reached into the nightstand next to the bed and removed a chain from the drawer. She held it by the clips at each end and opened and closed them as she held them up for Ashley to see. “This should slow things down a little,” she said.

She clipped them onto Ashley’s nipples and the pinching feeling drew Ashley’s concentration away from her pussy. She took a quick breath as they were applied and this made The Athlete smile. “That’s better,” The Athlete said. She reached around her back and untied the top tie of her corset so she could free her breasts. This was the first time Ashley got to see them. Her tan line made her breasts a slightly lighter color from the rest of her body. Her nipples were a nice red color that seemed to fit her perfectly. She straddled Ashley once again and pressed her tit into her face. “Suck them,” she said.

Ashley licked The Athlete’s nipple with her tongue before wrapping her lips around it and sucking. She closed her eyes and enjoyed how firm the nipple felt in her mouth. Her own nipples weren’t sore anymore and she once again started to feel the machine dip in and out of her pussy. She moaned and tried to bend her knees, but was stopped by the ties around her ankles. “This must be fun for you,” The Athlete said.

Ashley nodded and switched to the other breast but was only able to suckle at it once before The Athlete sat up. She pulled at the chain that was clipped to Ashley’s nipples and stretched her breasts until they formed two triangles that stood straight up.

“Does that feel good bitch?” she asked.

Ashley wasn’t sure how to respond. It was uncomfortable and even hurt a little, but the excitement of it stimulated her every nerve. The longer she pulled, the hornier Ashley got.

“Harder,” Ashley said.

The Athlete pulled farther.

“Harder,” Ashley said again.

The Athlete pulled until she couldn’t pull anymore. Ashley’s face turned red and she breathed heavily in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Oh shit,” she moaned.

The Athlete let go of the chain and Ashley’s huge breasts fell back into place. Ashley’s head fell back onto the pillow and she relaxed as the machine continued fucking her without slowing down.

The Athlete straddled her face. “Lick my pussy,” she said, and Ashley dipped her tongue deep inside of her. It was soft and wet and felt good against her face. The Athlete spread her legs and put all of her weight against Ashley’s face so her tongue penetrated deep into her vagina. She ran her hands through her hair and played with her tits and bounced up and down on Ashley’s face and it tickled her clit.

“Oh your tongue feels fucking good,” The Athlete said as she grinded against Ashley’s mouth. Ashley opened her mouth and used her tongue to taste the inside of her pussy. Her lips matched the lips of The Athlete’s vagina and they moved together like she was making out with her pussy.

“I need more,” The Athlete said.

She reached into her nightstand once again. This time she produced a strap-on that was pink and almost absurd in length. “You want me to fuck you with that on?” Ashley asked.

“You wish,” The Athlete said, “Lift your head.”

She strapped it around Ashley’s head so the dildo stood out from Ashley’s mouth. She straddled her face once again, facing the foot of the bed, so as she bounced up and down on the dildo Ashley’s nose dipped into her ass.

“Oh this feels fucking good,” The Athlete said.

Ashley felt her silky ass on her cheeks as she fucked the dildo coming out of her face. And the machine continued fucking her, and she started to feel an orgasm coming. Her stomach arched to the ceiling and her arms and legs fought with the restraints. Her nipples hardened and the clips pinched harder as they did so. The Athlete reached down and played with Ashley’s tits as she fucked her face faster and faster.

“Oh yes, yes,” The Athlete repeated.

She removed the nipple clips and twisted her nipples with her hands until her breasts turned color. Ashley started kicking her feet and she knew her orgasm was going to last a long time.

The Athlete removed herself from Ashley’s face. She unstrapped the dildo from Ashley’s mouth then stood over her. “You’re about to cum aren’t you?” she asked Ashley.

Ashley emphatically nodded her head as she found it difficult to speak because of her elongated panting.

The Athlete turned a dial on the machine, and it moved the dildo in and out of Ashley faster.

“Mother fucker,” Ashley said.

The Athlete stood over her and watched. She played with her pussy and watched Ashley’s face tense and her body squirm uncontrollably even while restrained. “You know what really gets me going?” she asked.

“What?” said Ashley, quietly between breaths.