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Finishing my shower, I had a little over an hour before the realtor had to arrive. I was thinking of buying a small cottage somewhere where I could write my eroticism without distractions.

But then I needed to make coffee before it arrived. I shot a T-shirt and jumped downstairs. Once I’ve had coffee, I might end up getting dressed.

Before I finished making coffee, I heard a call to the door and assumed that the realtor had arrived early. I screamed for him to come.

I heard the door open, but before I could turn around and greet him, I was caught and a blindfold covered my eyes. I started screaming, but I was told to shut up, everything was fine, I wouldn’t hurt myself. Then my hands were staggered behind my back and my wrists tied together.

“Who are you?” I screamed.

“I didn’t give you permission to speak.”

I frowned, trying to recognize the voice, but my ankles were quickly tied to the kitchen table legs, and I was pushed on my stomach. “Don’t move or you’ll regret it.”

“Why are you doing this? Who the hell are you?

“Shut up” is all he said and I heard him moving around the kitchen. I wasn’t sure what he was doing, and then I heard water running.

I told him my husband would be home soon and he should leave. He laughed. “Are you kidding me? And miss all that fun.

There was silence for a few moments before I heard him walking towards me on the table. He started cutting my shirt.

“What are you doing?”

“I’ll give you exactly what you want.” He’s still laughing.

I said, “What? What are you talking about?

“I told you, shut up. You’re full of unnecessary questions.

The next moment I felt him pull my checks apart and I started telling him to stop, but he pushed a load of tissue into my mouth. It smelled like my perfume and I guessed it was my T-shirt.

“Now I have asked you kindly to be silent. But no, not Mrs. Cinderella. Well, how does she feel now?

The next second, I felt a hard object being pushed up my. I tried to move, but I couldn’t. There was nothing I could do. Then I felt it: he filled my with liquid. A laema! But why? Why would he do that?

I tried to scream, but my T-shirt muffled all the sound I could do.

“I suppose you wonder why the laema. Well, little girl, I’m going to fuck that pretty ass of yours and then you’re going to suck my big dick. What does it feel like? “He laughed, knowing I couldn’t answer.

I started to hurt my stomach. In the end, I felt it stop.

“Don’t let it out again.”

I heard more water running. What was he doing? Hearing her steps come back, I waited until I felt something touch the back of my legs.

“Okay, let it sink,” he said.

It felt such relief, but before I could relax well, I felt the same instrument grow back in my again. I felt a big slap on my.

“Remain slutty again,” he shouted.

I thought he was frustrated with me, but I wasn’t about to let that happen to me without a fight.

When he finished filling me with hot water, he again told me to hold it, almost daring me to disobey. I’ll spank that until it’s blood red if you don’t, he said.

“How slutty does it feel? You walk around here thinking you’re Cinderella. I’ll show you, you’re not.

I thought he should know me, but I still couldn’t recognize his voice. Suddenly I felt his hands groping my breasts, as if he were kneading the dough. He kept reminding me not to let water out of my, but the pain in my breasts was all I could think of.

Even so, it was becoming difficult to hold him back. I was messing with my cheeks together as best I could, but with my legs tied wide, it wasn’t easy. To make matters worse, he was pushing on my belly and I thought he really wanted me to let it go. He had threatened to spank me if I did and I guessed he was really enjoying it.

Quite unexpectedly, he suddenly pushed his fingers into my and started pumping me hard and fast.

“Look at you, little slut… you like my fingers pushed into your sloppy wet, don’t you? I wonder how many fingers I could stick with you? , maybe even my whole fist. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Look at you – you’re soaked.

At that point, I lost control over the water in my and sprayed it on the ground. He ripped my fingers off as fast as he had pushed them and I felt a slap on my.

“I warned you.”

Snack, smack, smack. then slam again, but even harder.

“Do as you are told. You’re the one who’s going to be on your hands and knees cleaning up this mess. At least I know you’re clean when I fuck that ass.

He obviously wanted to scare me, but I wasn’t afraid because I thought that if he really intended to hurt me, he would have done it already. I had decided that I only had to do what he said, but also that I would not only give myself to him.

Anyway, I always wanted to know one thing: Who the hell is he?

The next thing I felt was something hot being spilled on my and down my adornment. Oh, shit! He’s really going to do it.

I was doing everything I could to move, get out of the way or something. It was my private hole that no one had ever touched. Somewhere I wouldn’t let anyone in.

I tried to cover my with my hands tied, but I couldn’t reach far enough and my intruder continued to cover my with something hot. Oil? He’s crazy if he thinks I’m going to stay here and let him do that to me. His dick doesn’t go up my ass.

I kept squirming, but I got nothing. What I got was another slap on the.

Damn, my daughter, keep your still or you’ll regret it. I kept trying to move. “Okay, you asked for it.”

Before I could react, I felt something in my.

“Now squirm, bitch.”

Within seconds, I felt a burning sensation in there and I knew exactly what he had done: the asshole had put ginger root in my ass.

“Do you like it, bitch?”

Nothing but a pile of smothered garbage came out of my mouth.

Eventually, he pulled out the ginger and quickly replaced it with his fingers. I don’t know how many, but I knew it wasn’t just one. He started pushing me and stretching me as much as i could.

“Prepare my little bitch whore, here she is.”

He took off his fingers and with one push his cock was completely inside me. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t and close my legs was impossible. All I could do was let him use my body the way he wanted. And he fucked me like a wild bull, my ass full of this monster’s cock.

All the time he growled in my ear, telling me how much I wanted this, how I tease all the men, how much of a slut i was.

“Mrs. Cinderella, you love sperm,” he murmured. “Well, you’ll have more today than you can handle. I’m going to fuck you until you’re filled with my sperm and begging me for more.

I turned my head from side to side, trying to dislodge the headband, desperate to see who the heck thought they could take advantage of me like that. Another slap.

“Damn, stand still. Raise that ass, tell me you enjoy this fuck. Or maybe you’d rather have the ginger root back?

I pushed my up to meet his thrusts and a hand slipped under me. The fingers calmed down between my lips and reached my engorged clititon. He had it between his fingers, pinching and pulling. A short time later, he used his tablets in circles on my clit-rectum.

Oh my god. I suddenly realized that I was approaching a climax and that I really enjoyed being fucked in the ass by the cock of this unknown man. What’s wrong with me?

“Oh my God,” I cried, “I’ll come.”

Her fingers in my pussy and her cock in my ass fucked me at the same speed. With his free hand, he grabbed a nipple and twisted it, as if trying to unscrew it and keep it for a souvenir.

I felt his cock get harder and he drove in and out faster while squeezing my nipple and furiously finger-fucking my pussy. He was damn good and we came at the same time. I felt myself gushing after gushing out of his gushing down my and I slumped softly on top of the table. My clite was so sensitive that I could not bear it to be Touched.

Then he came across me and told me how much I loved his cock. “But the best is yet to come,” he said, recovering from me with a warning not to move.

He said he’d untie my legs and I’m getting down on my knees. “It’s time for the desert,” he said.

On my lap, I felt him standing in front of me and he put his semi-soft cock to my lips and told me to show him my expertise. As I slowly sucked his cock in and out of my mouth, it began to harden again. His hands were behind my head and he pulled me on his growing erection.

“I want you to swallow this, bitch. Show me how much you want me to come. I want you to suck hard enough to get more from me. Wrap your tongue around him, bitch. Slide this tongue up and down the entire length.

He pulled out his dick completely – then pushed it back in, all the way down my throat. “Gag on this, bitch. What a beautiful Cinderella you are now.

As he pulled his dick all the way, I thought he was about to masturbate and pull his coming into my mouth. But he came back and said, “Swallow it all, sperm bitch.”

At the same time, I felt my hands on my hips lift me up and pull myself back. What is going on? He was still in front of me, his dick in my mouth and his hands on the back of my head. I tried to turn my head, but it held me tight.

The new person behind me, pulled me on his lap and his cock slipped straight up my ass. I almost bit the cock in my mouth, trying to get away.

Then I heard a voice behind me — my husband’s voice.

Now the rooster slipped out of my mouth and I said, “What’s going on? Why do you let that happen to me?

There was no answer, but he kept fucking me. His cock was harder than I had ever felt.

“Well, you’d never let me fuck your ass, but I have it now. Go fuck yourself and do it right. Fuck my cock hard and fast.

I couldn’t believe my husband was doing this to me. Why would he put that in place?

Shut up and me, he says, sneering into the back hole. “You’ll understand everything later. Come on, baby, show me the bitch you really are. Don’t stop now.

The other man took fuck my mouth, pushing deep into my throat. My gag reflexes took over as he held my head and fucked with quick hard thrusts.

“Here he comes, slut cum. Don’t miss a drop.

I swallowed as fast as I could, not wanting to waste all its thick cream.

I felt my husband stiffen up. “That’s baby, fuck my dick,” he gasped and I knew he was ready to blow his load. His handle tightened on my waist and I felt it spring and spring, filling my.

My husband took off my headband and untied my hands and helped me stand, his cock slipping out of my ass. I couldn’t see the other man and I turned to my husband.

“Sweetheart,” he began to explain, “a long time ago, you told me that you had a major fantasy. I hope I fulfilled your fantasy exactly the way you wanted it to.

I didn’t say anything, I got up looking at him.

“Well, my dear,” he asked, “wasn’t that exactly the fantasy you always wanted?”

Before I could answer, I heard footsteps behind me and then, “Are you ready to see some cottages?”

The other man was my realtor. I was astonished, absolutely stunned, that my husband had managed to get away with it, down to the smallest detail. Of course, he had presented his own party at the end. But I guess I’ll forgive him, for sure it feels good.

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