The message came through via text, blunt and getting straight to the point – “be ready, blindfold, naked on the bed with two dildos of your choice, you have 20 minutes”. Heart pounding, a quick shower, anticipation building she took up her place as she had been told. 10 minutes and counting – she can see nothing. Goosebumps covered her skin, her body twitching, hands covering her pussy – like that would stop him. The door opens but not a word is spoken. She feels the first soft brush of a hand trace down her inner thigh from her knee – she sighs, biting her lip. A harsh bite to a nipple follows; she cries out, the pain takes her breath away. A bite to the other nipple coupled with some fingers starting to probe her wetness, she doesn’t know what to do, he’s never usually this kind. She begins to part her legs, inviting him deeper, he stops abruptly and grasps her by the throat – “I’ll tell you what I want you to do”. He grabs at her right wrist and whilst kneeling heavily on her forearm secures it in the cuff attached to the headboard, he repeats this with the left, whatever resistance there might have been is futile, he overpowers her with ease. She pulls at her bindings; there will be no escape from this. He moves to sit beside her, starting to lay his weight across her torso, further pinning her down. His fingers delve deep inside her, deep enough to create sensations no other, not even she, can repeat, so intense it makes her cry out almost instantly and she feels herself give in as the wetness overcomes her and the flush rises up through her, her body trying to move but remaining pinned. He wants to own her, she can feel his breath on her pussy, whilst he succeeds with 4 fingers, he is scrutinizing his work as he plays. She tries to ignore the extreme pressure against her pelvis, he wants all in, she begins to beg him to stop – he will not, it is a challenge and he wants to succeed. He ceases his onslaught without warning and releases her shackles – “get on your knees”. She does as she is told without hesitation. He kneels in front of her, forcing his cock in her mouth, grabbing the back of her head he forces himself deeper into her throat. As quick as he has started he moves again, he has turned around, still unseeing she knows what is expected of her. She reaches forward and with one hand grabs his cock tightly, whilst gripping his thigh with the other hand she allows her tongue to find his tight, soft hole and licks and probes, hearing his breathy moans and requests for more, she may just win him over pleasuring him this way – she is wrong. He moves away and circles close up behind her, she hears him spit in his hand, it makes her shudder. Without warning he is inside her, her body still aching and wet from earlier. He moves in front of her and thrusts his cock in her mouth – “again! And you better make it really wet as you know where it’s going next.” Unrelenting she does her best to drench his cock with her mouth and as quick as she started he’s moved again. Grabbing her hair fiercely and pulling back he sinks himself into her arse, there is a heart stopping gasp as he tears into her. He stays inside her but stops moving, there is the familiar cold gel sensation running down between her legs, relaxing she’s prepared for this to finish, but instead he sinks a cold glass dildo into her pussy and proceeds to alternate slow movements in and out of each hole. The sensations are wild, she cannot think straight, she cannot concentrate, her body wracked with pain and pleasure she has no option but to cum. He removes the glass, praises her for being good, grips her shoulders and sinks as deep as he can unable to hold back any longer. There is a final guttural moan as he fills her and within minutes he is gone.