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I'm not too scared that I'm going to run off. On the contrary I'm probably just scared enough to want to keep going. There's something about this excitement that speaks to my own suppressed primal urges.

He doesn't respond verbally to me at all. Instead he reaches down and unbuckles me, pulling the seatbelt off in a rough fashion and dragging me from the car by my hair. I stumble out and fall to the driveway on my knees. The ground hurts. Looking around now I realize there's no one out here. The lights in all the neighboring houses are off. Even if I'd answered 'no' to him it wouldn't have mattered at all if he'd decided to keep going. I feel alone and helpless kneeling before him, but the mere thought of being at his mercy has me pulsing in rarely seen places. I look up at him, daring to meet his stare. Something in my brain is screaming 'Punish Me!' as if it thinks he can hear. Maybe he can.

"You disobeyed me," his voice is stern, "twice." He leaves his statement at that, not needing to add anymore. He jerks me to my feet and slams the car door behind me, dragging me to his front door. I have to bend over to keep from getting all my hair pulled out, nearly tripping twice on the steps. I don't know what he's going to do to me; I don't know what he has planned. Did his plot this all out before I even met him? The thought is chilling, thinking that without even meeting me he could know how I would react. But he is my master after all.

He unlocks the door without bothering to let go of me. Even here, exposed in the open air no one can see us. And once I'm inside this house no one will even know I was here. He opens the door to a dark interior and pulls me inside. The blackness envelops me as the door shuts behind us. I can't see anything, not even the size or shape of the room.

"Take off your boots," he orders me, not bothering to let go of his hold. I start to complain that I can't see, but he gives a decisive yank on my hair to tell me he's not listening to any excuses. My fingers fumble with the buckles, trying to bend over far enough to reach without tugging too hard against his grip. I work as quickly as I can; trying to make enough noise that he can tell that even if he can't see it himself. By the time I almost have the first boot off I realize he's beginning to squeeze. It's going to hurt more the longer I take; he must be impatient.

As soon as my boots are off I hear him hastily slide his own shoes off, his speed easily putting the time it had taken me to shame. Then he tugs me to my feet, full standing position. Without my boots, he feels a lot taller than me. As if I didn't feel timid enough around him already. He jerks me around and moves me in front of him, marching me off in some direction where I can't see. I wonder if he can see in this darkness or if he just knows where everything is by heart.

"Stairs," he warns me, pulling me to a stop and then slowly letting us descend beneath the earth's surface. The air seems to chill around me slightly, colder and stagnant. I almost yelp when my bare foot touches the concert floor. We must be in his basement, soundproof with one exit. My feet dance across the cold floor, maybe trying to avoid the cold floor or perhaps thinking of fleeing. I hear a heavy thud behind us then the click of a lock. They better of been dancing because of the cold, because escaping isn't an option anymore.

"Don't move," he instructions and releases my hair. I obey, wiggling my toes on the cold floor. My body is tense; I don't know what's in store for me. I can hear him move off into the darkness, there's rustling and then quiet. The whole dungeon falls silent. I guess that is what this is, a dungeon. I still can't see anything, not even vague shapes. There's not a speck of light down here. The chilly air brushes its way inside my sparse clothing, making me quite aware of its presence. I wait. It's really silent down here, secluded from the outside world.

I start to wonder where he went, is he waiting for me to do something? I peer through the darkness trying to find sh

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