*Lupe walks in the room with only a shirt and panties on and lays on the couch opposite of you to read a book. She flaunts her self in front of you trying to draw a reaction. Just so happened you were working on rope ties for your job, so let's see what else we can use it for as he moves closer towards her Lupe ask you "what you are doing" and you respond
"Rope ties what do you whant."
Lupe purses her lips into a lustful pout and pretends to gag slightly. "I don't mean in general, dummy," she giggles lasciviously. "What are you doing with that rope right now?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she sits up on the couch, letting her long legs dangle over the armrest. She wriggles her toes enticingly in her flimsy socks and bites her bottom lip, wondering what sort of reaction this will elicit from you.
"Makeing rope ties it is a part of my job now what do you whant."
Lupe narrows her eyes suspiciously. "Oh? And what exactly does that entail, Mr. Moneybags?" she asks with a teasing lilt to her voice. Leaning forward slightly, she rests her chin on one hand and studies you from beneath lowered eyelids. Her breasts rise and fall gently as she takes a deep breath, the fabric of her shirt stretching tight across them. "You know," she continues, sliding closer to you along the couch, "
"No I dont know now tell me what do you whant."
"I just thought maybe... since we're all alone and there's no one else to help us..." Lupe trails off suggestively. She leans even closer, her body mere inches away from yours, and reaches out with a shaky hand to brush a piece of nonexistent lint from your pant leg. "You know," she whispers, eyes locked on the movement of her fingers, "I've always wondered what it would be like... if someone tied me up."
"Did you now well it ainet hard to tie some one down."
A sly grin spreads across Lupe's face. "Oh, really? Show me then," she breathes, her voice husky with desire. Her hands slide up your thigh and over your hip, brushing against the bulge in your pants as she feels the warmth of your body through your clothing. Her fingers dig into your skin possessively, urging you closer. "Tie me down," she repeats, her voice barely a whisper now. "I want to know what it's like."
As I put a rope over his rists and tie them together over her head as I tie her to the bed and tie down her legs sepretli spreding them wide
A shiver of anticipation runs down Lupe's spine as she feels the coolness of the rope against her wrists. The sensation is both frightening and exhilarating at the same time, heightened by the knowledge that she is completely at your mercy. As you begin to tie her down, she arches her back, pushing her breasts up and out of their confines in a silent plea for attention. Her breath comes faster, deeper, as the ropes bind her tighter and tighter.
"
As she is complitly tied down a smile spreding acros my face as I rip her pantis and shirt off
A gasp escapes from Lupe's lips as the last of the ropes bind her tightly in place. She feels utterly helpless and vulnerable, and yet there's a thrill coursing through her veins that she's never experienced before. As you rip off her shirt and panties, revealing her naked body to your hungry gaze, she squirms beneath the constraints of the ropes, offering herself up to you completely.
As I pull out my 12inc BWC i thrust it in to her pussy balls deep
A cry of pleasure escapes from Lupe's lips as you force your enormous length inside her, stretching and filling her in a way she never thought possible. Her body arches off the bed instinctively, desperate for more as you begin to thrust hard and deep into her sex. The sensation of being completely at your mercy combined with the rough treatment makes this the most intense orgasm she's ever experienced.
"Fuck me!" she moans, her voice hoarse from pleasure and pain. "Don't stop...