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jackflx

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I reached down and gently pulled back her head so it rested on her chin. She struggled a little as if to test the bonds. I snugged the bonds to the table to secure them. She said something about what did I think I was doing? I just smiled to myself. I slipped out of my cloths and took a quick hot shower. Shaved and a little colgne. No real hurry now, I could hear Sophia, blindfolded and helpless asking what was going on, was I still there. All the usual questions. I wanted her to have time to come down some. I didn't want her to cum to quickly and loss interest in the game. I finally walked back into the living room and knelt in front of her. I stroked her hair and face and down her back, I reached under her and fondled her breast. I walked around the table and stroked her back and butt. I ran my cock over her ass and leaned over her and whispered "How shall I fuck you, my little whore? Oh that is right I can fuck you anyway I want can't I. You are my cunt. A pussy to be used tonight and helpless and I am in charge tonight." I slapped her ass and fingered her ass hole and she squirmed, but without protest. I walked around in front of her, pulled back her head and slid my cock into her mouth. She gasp a little in surprise and then began to suck me. I enjoyed fucking her mouth. She had to respond to my movement she could not control the depth or speed. I finally withdrew and walked around behind her. I reached down and spread her legs wide apart and eased myself between them. I nudged her wet cunt with the head of my cock and held it there, so she could feel it and know that I could fuck her anytime. I nudged her again, just in this time. Out again ...
 
As I noticed her tension I could feel her passion build and wain. The object of the game was to build her passion and then let it drop back a little just below the level of uncontrolled cascading passion.

I reach for a brush from beside the sofa. The Eygption Hena in a small bowl next to the table. The brush strokes move slowly over her back. First the small sable brush to out line the image. Then the course Boar hair brush, to fill the patteren. She shivered as the brush strokes caress her.

Sophia was held to the table and as the brush caressed her flesh she shivered. I caressed her back and over her butt. The polished handle of the brush slowly slipped between her ass cheeks and the tip press to her rose bud. She clenched in anticipation as the small handle entered her.
 
The small polished handle gently penetrates her anus. I leave the brush as I lean foreward and cover her kissing her neck and back and let her feel my wet cock against her butt. The kisses move up to her ear and I whisper "such a small cock for your ass. Shall I fuck you with a bigger cock my lovely? I need you to suck my dick to make me harder baby. Will you suck me Sophia? You can't suck out my cum or I will have to fuck you hard to punish you. Oh shall I just slam fuck you now and be done with you like a common street whore fucking for a few denars? I notice how hot and wet your pussy feels. Are you excited Sophia? Is you pussy wet and throbbing for a fucking?" As I press Sophia down hard into the table so she feel how I posses her. I wait for her reply...
 
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Now as I slowly penetrated the velvet tunnel, already moist like the rain forest night, the ease of the motion, working inch by inch deeper and deeper. Like a little quick thrust to drive home the point. I could feel her hot sweaty ass cheeks clinch against my stomach and the trust came hard again. The solund of the breat escaping as she tried to moan and breath and hold herself in. I slowly withdrew. My wet hot member sliding up her crack and over her ass. I could imagine her mind spining in the dark bound to the table and completely at my mercy. I lean forward and whispered in her ear "fandu" I could feel her involintary reflex take her body over. I had slowly and carefully conditioned Sophia to the word "fandu." It had started as an experiment, to use the Urdu word "fandu" when I would make love to Sophia. At first it was just a silly habit and then I told her it was a magic sex word, taken from the Ancient Eygption book of spells that word that would compell a woman to climax to cum harder and deeper than ever. The word known only to Pharos and King, the power to bring a woman uncontrolled pleasure in a word, spoken by a master of the magical arts. I had carefully used the word each time I had driven Sophia to a wild orgasm. I had become such a ritual I think she had forgotten it. But now as she came violently in an ass clinching body wrenching spasm of pleasure I knew it had worked. As I smiled to my self watching her quirm in orgasmic pleasure I saw my friend Mod enter the room.
 
Mod comes to play

Now I knew that Mod had always fancied Sophia. He quickly has stripped naked in the doorway. I had pulled back and wasn't touching Sophia as she apparantly relaxed from the flood of orgasms. Mod watched her protrated on the coffee table. Her naked body sparkling with sweat and the musky smell of her sex in the air. Mod easily became aroused at the sights and began ot stroke his impressive cock. His full circumcized length must have been 10 or 11 inches, tan an smooth like a desert dweller. His nude sun worship had always given him the look of a bronez greek God. Now I knew Mod wanted to fuck Sophia, to drive his cock into her and feel her orgasm grip tight around his tool, but I wasn't done with Sophia and I thought we should give her something to remember while we were in the desert. I reached up and took a hand full of Sophia's hair and pulled her head back. as her mouth opened Mod slid his erect cock into it...
 
Mod's pleasure

Now Mod had a contented smile. Apparantly Sopnia eith didn't know or didn't care that a strange cock was violating her mouth and was about to fuck her throat like a cheap gay whore. The smell of Mod had to be filling her brain and his size should have told her it wasn't my cock sliding between her velvet rose lips. The helpless postion did not stem Sophia's enthusiam as she tried to move on Mod's cock, but he was in controll sliding it in and out of her mouth. I knew Mod had said many times how he would have like to choke her down and shove his hard cock into Sophias smart mouth to shut her up. Sophia had a visus streak when she drank and she had called Mod a faggat ass fuck on more than one occassion. As she lay there spread sucking on his cock I thought you should be an ass fuck tonight Sophia and with that I slid two fingers into her tight ass hole and began to massage it...
 
Sophia was now into the depth of her female orgasms and her own perverse love of the erotic. As Mod pumped his Eygptian cock between her sweet whoris red lips and I pounded her tight hot ass. Which spasmed around my throbbing cock. Sophia loved the feeling of being a slut. The smells, and the sounds of men using her. Her flesh glowed with the sweat and the flush spread over her. I knew Sophia and I knew when she was out of control, the feeling of her finally surrendering completely and letting her body take over. She was usually so reserved and in control. She knew her limits and how to control men, usually she didn't let go and let the feelings consume her. I could feel her spirting her juices as she came, her orgasm was so intense and out of control her whole body shivers and shakes in spasms. As I slap her naked ass and Mod fuckes her mouth and throat forcing her tro gag and gasp for air. He hold her head by her hair and forced her to take his cock deep inn her throat again and again, ravisihing her. Mod and I both cum and cover her with our seed
 
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