Pit84

He text at 4pm like she knew he would. How was the meeting babygirl? She read. She had been expecting this what she wasn’t expecting was the rush of emotions she felt. He always knew when she needed him. She struggled to put into words how awful she felt after being told she must lay of 5 of her PR team. B.A.D was all she could type through her tears. Packing up to leave an hour later another text arrived I’ve got you babe!! She left the office not as melancholy as she had been. He had sent a driver to pick her up not wanting her to drive upset. Half an hour later she was standing in their lounge. Silence deafening her she had presumed he’d be there. Don’t speak he said as she turned to see him in the door way. He was carrying something behind his back and he had that grin that devilish grin that said her day was over and she was now his. He was behind her in a flash tying a silk scarf over her eyes. She felt his fingers expertly removing her clothes. Standing naked she felt uncomfortable she wasn’t easy with being exposed like this. He took both wrists and tied them together behind her back with her panties. Lift your left leg.. Doing as told she felt the silk stocking slid up her left leg then the right. Her feet slipped into his favourite heels. The coldness of the princess plug slipped between her lips onto her warm tongue. Sucking on it she added the natural lube she knew it needed to slip into her effortlessly. He took it from her placed his hand between her shoulder blades and applied a little pressure so she bent at her waist. The plug circled her tight bud making her moan and push against it. She gasped loudly when the metal opened her and the plug fitted snuggly in place. He stood behind her just admiring that jewel sitting beautifully between her cheeks. One soft tap on it then another and another made her unsteady on her feet. His cock was damp at the top and it was uncomfortable pressing against his jeans. He wanted tonight to be solely about her but she was so exquisite exposed like this. He sat before her releasing himself into the firm grip of his hand. He steadily stroked himself working himself up. She could hear him soft grunting, hear his hand working his cock. The sounds in the silent room were arousing to her. Her lust was starting to become visible on her lips and thighs. He was getting close to orgasm she could here him rambling like he did. ‘My gorgeous girl’ ‘My slut’ ‘So fucking hot’ ‘Need you’ ‘Sirs fucktoy’ 'Whore my fucking whore’ he grunted one last time and she knew his hot Cum had sprayed up his chest. She wished she could watch him she loved watching him. His cock NO her cock was long and thick and to her the most beautiful cock she’d seen. He scooped his Cum onto his fingers 'Open baby’ she opened her mouth and greedily sucked his fingers into his mouth. Fuck she was beautiful when she was hungry for him he thought. Now fully in control of himself he left her standing there while he prepared a little treat for her. Standing there eyes covered she could hear him moving around in the kitchen. The familiar pop of champagne made her smirk. She hoped he’d get let her get drunk Fuck after today she needed it. She heard him place a tray on the table. He guided her to her seat and she sat on her plug sending deep waves into her stomach. He laughed a loud when she started rolling her hips trying to keep the sensations going. 'Stop that now you greedy bitch. You need food I’d say nerves forbid you from having lunch today’ she simply nodded in response. He had prepared a platter of cold meats, cheese, fruit, bread & melted chocolate. He had never fed her before so after a little trial and error he got the handle of things. He placed his finger under her chin tilting her head back her mouth opened naturally and he poured ice cold champagne into her mouth. 'Do not swallow’ he commanded 'let it run down your chin onto those beautiful tits’. The liquid felt so good dripping onto her tits it ran like a waterfall off her erect nipples. He placed his tongue under it and drank from her breast. The rest ran over her stomach and pooled on her cunt. He lifted a ripe strawberry and rubbed it over her clit bringing it to her mouth. She bit the tip and tasted the berry champagne and herself it was delicious. Methodically he crushed the different berries into her clit then fed them to her. She was a sticky mess berry juice and her own juices pooling on the chair between her legs. He poured the cooling chocolate into her mouth it ran down her chin and she loudly moaned as he licked it up. Feeding her his tongue she kissed him hard. Rocking against him pulling at the restraints on her wrists. She wanted to touch him hold him feel him. He pulled away and she whimpered. She had no clue how long he had been feeding her. She was tipsy from the alcohol her inhibitions gone. She was ready for whatever he chose to do. Kneeling before her, her body covered in trails of chocolate her cunt shiny and so fucking appealing to him covered in the fruit. He spread her legs wide and buried his face in her. His tongue delved between her lips and folds. Ignoring her clit he started to clean her. Long teasing licks and nibbles on her thighs and lips. She tried so hard to push her clit into his mouth. Grinding and writhing on the chair her body and mind totally under his control. Suck my clit!!! Sir suck my fucking clit she begged him. Cold air shot across her cunt and she squealed she loved the cold against her hot clit. Please please please suck my clit Sir. Lifting her hips and searching for his mouth she felt something cold and hard at her entrance. 'Push down My Slut Fuck yourself with this bottle’ he instructed. Shocked and a little scared she pulled back from him. Never before had he inserted anything but himself into her cunt. 'Babygirl if you want me to devour your delicious cunt then slide yourself down on this bottle. You can always be released and go to bed alone if you prefer’? Lifting her hips off the chair the cold bottle placed on her cunt she grinded it over her clit a few times before he moved it down. She pushed against it and the cold neck slipped into her and she visibly shuddered. His mouth was on her clit as she started fucking herself. Her ass was full with the large plug her cunt filled with the champagne bottle he was holding and he was licking, biting and sucking her swollen clit. The chair was rocking beneath her as she bounced her head thrown back and filthy words spilled from her mouth. He loved her like this he had taken her to that place where all that mattered was her impending orgasm. Her body started trembling please please please was all she could mutter. Please please please over and over she cried. Tears were spilling down her face tears of pleasure she felt violated in the most wonderful way. Please please please more begging came from her. 'Not yet’ he told her He started slapping her clit. Hard stinging slaps as his other hand fucked her tight cunt with the empty bottle. He leaned up whispered Cum Babygirl. It was all she needed to push her there. He covered her mouth with his as she started cumming. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably she was screaming into his mouth. Her Cum was literally gushing into the neck of the bottle. Keep cumming give Sir all your squirt he was moaning into her mouth. He let her slowly Cum down from her Cum high before slowly pulling the bottle from her. He removed her blindfold and let her watch him drinking her Cum from the bottle. She was amazed at him at how he totally consumed her he didn’t break down her walls he blew them to smithereens. He untied her arms removed her heels and stockings and carried her to the shower he had a feeling she was hungry again only food wasn’t what she wanted…