"You have to take pictures," I say, giving him my phone. "Lots of them and no videos. It's for my husband. I will never leave him empty-handed, so to say."
He takes the phone, opens the camera, and, without saying a thing, takes a picture of me standing half naked before him. God knows what horrible picture he took; most men, in general, are bad photographers.
He looks straight at me without saying a word. At this moment, I realize what he wants. I lie down on his knees with my face facing the floor.
"I have to punish you for ignoring me tonight for so long." he slaps my ass pretty hard. The noise reverberates throughout the whole house. And maybe outside of it. I feel the needling pain seconds after the slap. I can imagine how my cheek turned scarlet red as blood pumped onto where his hand stood a while ago.
"Now, as we have this out of our way, come with me," he says, grabbing me by the hand, then quickly taking me away from the chair and into the middle of the living room. He takes a remote from a table nearby, presses a button, and I see how Π° long black leathered lever is coming toward us from the ceiling. The lever stops precisely at my head level. I haven't noticed that he now holds my two fists with his enormous strong right hand, and in the other, he has his leather belt, which he managed quickly to take off.
"Hey, I wanted to take this off, with my teeth if possible," I say to myself, slightly disappointed. Then he skilfully ties my hands with the end of his belt and tosses the other end over the lever. Then he quickly fixates this belt for the lever with some mechanism. Not the first time he's done this. I'm on the stage of a magic show and being used as the girl who will be split into two. That was true; I was divided in two by his enormous dick. He pushes a button again, and my hands go up in the air so I can stand on my heels but cannot move. Everything in me pulsates my thoughts, my vagina, my muscles; I can barely keep my hands up. "Click" I hear the sound of my camera shutter. "Mike will be thrilled," I note to myself.
He walks around me like I'm a statue in a museum. Then I feel his hand touching my body as he circles me. As he keeps a steady pace with one swift move, he tears down my bra and tosses it away. I gasp in surprise. My breasts are fully exposed, and my nipples are pointing out and hard. His fingers are now tapping my belly and my back. One more swift movement and my all-wet panties are off, and then suddenly in my mouth. I can taste myself. My legs are shivering, and I try to instinctively close them by getting my thighs closer to one another. "Click," another photo is taken. I hear his shoes tapping on the floor and feel his hands tapping my body. As he circles around me, the noise from his shoes suddenly stops behind me. It is quiet, like in a dungeon. I cannot see what he's doing at all. I still shiver from excitement. Then I feel it, a firm slap on my other ass cheek. So strong that I scream, although ineffectively, as my pants are in my mouth. My body convulses from the pain. But my mind is in ecstasy.
"Light" is your safe word, he rumbles in my year. Then "Click" another picture.
He's still behind my back; I can feel him. I hear pants unzipping and shirt unbuttoning. Then his hand quickly unties the belt as I fall onto the wooden floor. He comes in front of me, fully naked. The first thing I notice is how colossal he looks naked. Tall, abs, substantial muscle thighs, enormous hands. I'm sure he will break me if he squeezes me really hard. As my eyes are mesmerized by this view, they suddenly notice something. Shivers come down my spine. Right before my face, I see a long, thick, and hard black cock. A monster. A damn good-looking monster. With an ample head and broad base, what I see in front of me is one of the most perfect cocks I've ever seen. I don't wait for an invite; I crawl towards him and push my head towards his thigh. His cock is now lying on my face. And it is far bigger than it. "Click" another picture. I cuddle in his thigh, feeling the inevitable damage he will leave to my body.
He steps over me so my head is right between his legs; I impulsively go for his balls. My mouth and tongue are all over them.
All I know is I want this dick inside me. Now.
