Sinners Corner

[Cubby]

My eyes widen as the surprise to the pleasure takes hold of my features, both wounded and bleeding we pant, the pain mixes with the pleasure and I feel myself grow more moist.

his erection pushes into my rounded ass, my curves molding his body tightly, my body glistening with arousal and sweat.

"Do you find me attractive Angel. Your cunni seems to whether you admit it or not. You could slide over me and end this thing right now. Or. more likely, you would slide over my cock and try to deceive me. My guess would be the latter."

I think not, bucking my hips I thrust into him, our bodies on the verge of joining but not quite.

"Give in, ummmm, or more, so many options."

"I didn't think so. I marked you for a fighter and it appears I was right. So be it. I will have you whether you surrender willingly or otherwise."

I taunt as I pull my arm quickly throwing him slightly off balance, but not enough to get away, as he recovers once again my whip lashes out, the leather braids whipping across both our hips, I let a moan at the inflicted pain.

"I told you if you want it you shall have to take it"

He is silent and pushes her hard into the table. One of his arms pinning her wrist to her back the other reaching out to control the whip hand. He twists Angels arm higher into her back. She can feel the muscles in her arm being twisted painfully. She writhes under his other hand and the whip lashes again. Though this time it does not bite into flesh. His erection still firmly planted between her legs though not inside of her yet. He slides it back and forth betwixt her thighs. waiting for the right moment to force himself into her.

Angel continues to resist him with all her might.

 

[prissy_kytten]

I can feel my arm pulled almost to the breaking point the pain mixing with the pleasure, his cock between my legs rubbing me maddeningly. Yet he does not take me, instead he just rubs me.

I lash out with the whip agian as best I could yet it does not touch him, I struggle but his hold is to tight, to forceful. I struggle, but to no avail.

"What are you waiting for, well you take me or not?"

My words are nothing more then a hiss a challenge, I buck my hips back wards almost sliding him in with my own agility.

But still he slides past grazing my clit, I moan loadly, God it was torture, pure sweet torture and I was not quite certain if I wanted it to continue or end.

 

[MikeTX76798]

Mike surveyed the room... all seemed relatively quiet now, but the smell of the place if nothing else seemed to said it had been quite a bit more exciting just a little earlier. It was a new experience, a place like this for a Texas man out of his element... he knew only what he'd heard, that in here, the women were running the joint and he could only sit and hope he attracted their attention.

He sat down on a dark, plush couch, and surveyed the flesh around him, propping a booted foot up on one knee... and looked for one he had heard about in particular.

 

[Cubby]

"What are you waiting for, well you take me or not?"

"What? You want me to take you? Oh that will not do at all." I press against her ass, my cock slides along her lips and pushes past her clit. I reach for her whip arm while pinning her body and other arm with my body weight. Angel struggles and I can see the anguished look on her face. "Give me your fucking arm." I growl while I seize her free wrist.

But still he slides past grazing my clit, I moan loudly, God it was torture, pure sweet torture and I was not quite certain if I wanted it to continue or end.

Twisting her wrist in my hand Angel is forced to release the whip. It falls to the floor with a loud thud. Her wrists are now held together in my hands. Looking around I see a pair of hand cuffs lying on the table nearby. Leaning over I manage to pick them up. I speed cuff her.

Angel looks back at me angrily. I know what's on her mind. "It's coming Angel. I have cock for you. First I need to make sure you won't get away." I take her cuffed wrists and raise them toward her head keeping her elbows locked. This puts intense pressure on the shoulder blades and some pain. Her hips rock forward up off the table in response to the discomfort. When her feet come up too I shove myself into her.

Angel is hotter than I imagined she would be. She is also far wetter than I anticipated. I push forward a bit more on the cuffs and buck against her ass. "Does this meet your requirements Angel?" I ask between hard thrusts.