The lustful tale

to, was a doorway alcove in the side of the ballroom to the side of the stage, largely obscured by the speakers and other equipment, and partic

r face and taking a sneak peek down her front, but sh

couldn't spot him. As she stepped backwards to where she was, she accidentally backed up against a w

ut firmly in place. She moved her hands onto his wrists to prise them off her, but he was too strong. She quizzically turnin

then stood still as she finally accepted his hold as protective, nothing more, and let his arms be. She still held his wrists, ready to prise them open and escape from his h

ld tightly by the scooped dress front and he could also see more of the edge of the lace bra (or whatever it was) cupping and lifting the

tom, shifting her slightly back and forth in time to the slow beat, causing her skirt to slip across her bottom. She thought he was just reacting to t

en this failed, she reached her hands awkwardly behind her to push back at him. As she did this, she wriggled and squirmed her bottom against hi

ter of equipment around, they could not easily be seen. Then a smoke machine belched out copious amounts of thick fa

y grabbed her wrists firmly and pulled them behind her back. He turned her around, pushing he

truggled weakly against him, his groin pressing her into her bottom keeping her captive against the wall as he bent her elbows inwards across her back s

er arms secure. Then he produced another strap and wrapped it around her arms just above her elbows, keeping everything tight and se

ngle of her bound arms pinned behind her had curved her back and thrust her chest up and out. Her beautiful breasts were offered up to him a

se" she meekly

d strapped the gag firmly around her head, letting her hair fall back down to cover the back. She was scared now; silenced by the ball gag wi

her. He held her bound shoulders and walked her along a dimly lit corridor, then up some stairs at the back of the mansion. Once upstairs, he guided her along sev

her waist. She held still as he moved his large hands down to her hips, grinding her bottom back against his hardness. She gave a little mew as his hardness rubbed into the cleft of her bottom in the dark. Then his hands

ar. He insinuated his fingers against her, feeling her soft warmth even through the material of the dress skirt. His other arms hefted up under her

was dominated by a large four poster bed. She started to think that she really was in trouble now, but still ha

laced both his hands on her waist, then moved them up to cup underneath her full firm breasts. They felt wonderful and she gasped into the gag as he moulded

rial across her skin. She closed her eyes in anguish as he mauled her wonderful breasts, squeezing the roundness up and out an

e. She turned to face him, meeting his greedy eyes, and making her edge backwards away from him. He devoured her with his ey

table creature I have ever se

topped by the back of the large sofa wh

ower. He bobbed down in front of her as his lips kissed across her collarbone and throat. His kisses worked down to the risin

lf against the sofa, trying to back off from him, but only succeeding in pinning her arms closer to her back hence