Female “friends”, I Assume.

Get to work, bitch. Or i’ll beat you again

Shall We Start Again?

“Ha!” laughed David scornfully as gagged Helena the famous cat burglar after first handcuffing her with her own cuffs. “Beats me why you have such a rep, babe! Dames can never pull this sort of shit off! Weak, weak, weak!”

He left the woman bound, gagged and apparently sobbing. “Pathetic!” he grinned at her. “As soon as I’ve grabbed a celebratory beer, I’ll call the cops. I hear there’s reward on your pretty little ass, sweet cheeks!” David swaggered off, but as soon as he was gone, Helena’s tears ceased and she began working at the cuffs.

*

David sauntered back in the room. His mouth gaped when he saw an empty desk chair where, ten minutes before, he had left his apparently beaten captive. “What the f-?” he began, when suddenly strong PVC clad female arms grabbed him and pinioned him. “Hi babe,” came a sultry voice in his ear as he felt his arm yanked up his back painfully.

In no time, the prepared Helena had the man securely handcuffed, behind his back. She pushed him into the chair, where the astounded macho householder bowed his head in shame. “Now, sweetheart,” the female cat burglar told him, “shall we start again, please? Let’s get you gagged, then I can drink your beer and start clearing your house - OK?” Her bound male prisoner, all arrogance gone, made no reply.

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Celebrities #33-24 - Dianna Agron

one of the hottest things ive ever seen was the look of absolute need on a guy’s face when i stopped fingering him for literally just a moment. he made this sorta whiny noise along with a total pouty face when i stopped. I didnt really mean to edge or tease,honestly my hand was tired. Initially i mistook his pleasure for pain due to the whiny noise, but when i looked up to check, thats when i saw what was really happening. He began to move his hips to fuck himself on my fingers, eyes scrunched shut in concentration. His mouth was open and he actually moved to grab himself. He was gone enough not to even laugh at the fact my hand was tired or say much of anything actually. The two second little action of him lifting to fuck himself on my fingers, forgetting about me to chase his own pleasure, his cock twitching cutely in my other hand, dripping down to his stomach will probably be burned into my memory forever. I ruined the moment by giggling, i couldnt help it he was so cute and squirmy and he pouted when i did, now embarrassed and stopping himself. I didnt let him rest for long though, i felt bad to ruin such a perfect thing, so i took his cock into my mouth and he seemed confused whether he wanted more of my mouth or my fingers. He settled with letting me take charge with a satisfied little gasp.