Jody Takes me again

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Jody Takes me againI woke in the morning after Jody had taken me for the first time. My head still swirled. And Jody had left my cock caged in a chastity device.Jody stirred. I smiled weakly at her. And asked straight, for her to take the cage away. She paused. She was enjoying the moment.She asked why. I was stumped. I started to try and reason with her, it was clear she wasn’t listening. I was furious. I has done everything she had asked. She had used me and humiliated me. And now this.”Take it off now.” I demanded. Jody sat up put her face right to mine.”For that, you can wait another week” She got up, dressed and left. I was still in a silky nightdress and stockings. I got myself properly dressed and followed her downstairs.I apologised and begged, pleased for her to let me out.She enjoyed that. But told me firmly that talking to her like that was so bad I would have to wait a week. Until next Saturday, when I was to be Candy for her again. It was the longest week of my life.Friday night we stayed up to watch burdur escort a film together. By now my balls were heavy and hurting. At the end we started making out. I was desperately hoping I would get to fuck her before Saturday. I went down on her for a long, long time.And then the clock struck. Jody lifted my chin. She was smiling wickedly. “It’s Saturday Candy”, she stood, took my hand and left me upstairs. I was soon in a silky scarlet nightdress, stockings and makeup. Jody wore a big black strap on. I was nervous. Suddenly she had a cane in her hand. She was talking about how I needed to learn some respect About how I needed to be more careful how I spoke to her. I was trying to say how sorry I was, that it would never happen again. Apparent;y I needed to learn what sorry really meant. I has to bend over the back of a chair and lift my dress. I was still begging for her not to when the first blow landed. It was sharp but not as bad as I feared. Then another, another and another. It was beyond escort burdur painful.I was screaming for her to stop. Trying to reach behind to protect myself. t was a mistake. Soon my wrists were cuffed and I was snivelling as she finished me off.At last she stopped. Dropped the cane. I groaned in relief. But only for a moment, With me still bent over the chair she moved behind me, roughly parted my cheeks and rammed her big strap on hard into my tight ass. I screamed. It made no difference. She took me roughly and violently. Brutally. When she had finished she sat me on the edge of the bed. made me look at her. She spoke softly. And I nodded in agreement with everything she said. I was properly sorry now.She lay me down. and showed me the key. The KEY!! I parted my legs and she unlocked me. I was still cuffed, so pretty helpless. She took a hold of my poor swollen cock and began to stroke, I closed my eyes and groaned. She was quick and efficient. I took no time in getting to the edge. My cock throbbed and burdur escort bayan she let go. Leaving me thrusting in hellplessly in the air as I spurted. She laughed. It truly was a ruined orgasm. I sobbed in yet more frustration.My belly was covered in cum. She collected it pon her fingers. Held it in front of my face. Some dripped onto my cheek, making me whimper. “lick it off” Jody said. I was shocked. I knew better than to ask if she was serious, slowly I put of my tongue. She shoved her fingers right into my mouth and made me suck it all down. And swallow.Jody then dangled the cock cage in my face. I kicked my legs pathetically and begged her not to. But I knew it was no use. She locked me straight back up.We snuggled down to sleep. My ass burnt from the caning and throbbed from the fucking. Jody spoke softly. Our relationship had changed now.She was going to keep me locked away, and at home, I was going to be Candy for her. I tried to protest. It was useless.She said she fucked much better than I did, much harder. And her cock was bigger.Jody told me she has never cum from sex with me. I was broken. Every orgasm has been faked.Jody said it was time to sleep. She would be fucking me again in the morning, and then we were going shopping.

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