She: Instinctually, you tighten the muscles of your anus and tighten your grip on the sides of the table. ‘If you think you’re going to bar my entrance, you’re crazy,’ I think. I’m overcome with an irrational jealousy towards the woman who, only moments before ravaged me, bringing me to my 7th climax of the evening. I want you to pay. The hair on my head is a tangled, sodden mess and my body is covered with the markings of our passions -- red welts, bite marks and hickeys. I soak the dildo in oil -- my only courtesy -- and press the dildo harder against the closed door. But you aren’t giving. So I reach behind me, pick up the whip and slap you on the ass. When you rail in surprise, I bore into you...
He: I roar like a wounded bear as you sink your dildo deep into my ass. Stung by the whip and sodomized by you, my former love slave, I quake with pain. My ass has never been violated and to be taken in such savage fashion is a pain I can’t fathom. Your soft hands clinch the back of my neck and your elegant nails dig into my skin. It’s an onslaught. Your powerful thrusts -- much more powerful than I would have imagined -- are causing my pelvis to fuck the mystery woman even harder. She moans as I moan. Pleasure to pain. You have complete, utter control and I have no choice but to surrender my virgin ass to you....
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