Chapter 67: SUSIE

Oh good grief, what new torture is this? It hurts, but yet it doesn't. With my arms and legs tied in this position I had no choice but to put all of my weight on my poor pussy.

I don't know why I was wet because I was scared out of my mind, but looking at him, at the way he seemed to enjoy it, made it feel ten times better. I realized as I was sitting there rocking from my ass to my snatch to ease the pressure, that I liked nothing more than pleasing him.

When I moved one way, the pull on my tits sent shockwaves of pleasure through me and ended in my clit. When I leaned forward, easing the sting in my nipples, my pussy pressed down harder. Now I understand why he called it a horse, it felt like I was actually riding it.

When he ran his hands over my body and whispered how proud he was of me, I could've very well sat on it all day, just to please him. Ten minutes later there were tears, pleasure and pain.