Role reversal

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You’ve been such a good girl recently, doing everyting i’ve asked of you. Going above and beyond to please me. Such a good girl. So I decided to give you what you always wanted… Control.I lead you down to the bedroom, fingers intertwined my thumb running over your knuckles squeezing occasionally to reassure you. We reach the bed, I turn you around knees pressed against the edge; I move my hand to your cheek running my thumb just below your eye, watching your eye lids flutter closed. You look so cute when you melting underneath my fingers, you move your head into my touch kissing my palm before I move my hand away.  You move your hands to my belt loops hooking your thumbs into them, you look at me for permission knowing im normally the one to take change; I nod my head granting you permission, you pull me closer to you pressing your lips against mine, forcing your tongue into my mouth taking charge. I can feel the desperation in your actions, you’ve wanted to do this for a while, and I should have let you sooner. My knees are going weak as your hands are roaming over my back almanbahis şikayet nails digging in surely leaving marks or drawing blood slightly. You turn me so my knees are pressed against the bed and you push me onto it, I pull you down with me on top of me straddling my hips.Your lips attack mine again, hard and relentless. Biting my lips and tongue, gripping onto my tongue bar, making sure I know you’re in charge. You run your hands up my top onto my stomach, nails digging in and dragging down towards my jeans. My hands move into your hair tugging slightly, nails scratching against your scalp, I feel you shiver on top of me.  You rip my top open exposing my bra, my breath gets caught in my throat, back arching off the bed, you take this to your advantage and kiss my breats above my bra, dipping your tongue slightly into the cup and teasing my nipple. My fingers are still in your hair and I pull you closer to my chest wanting more, you pull your head away and pry my fingers from your hair. You attach them to the head board in the cuffs we leave there as a just in almanbahis canlı casino case you dont behave.  I see the smirk on your face, oh how i’d love to wipe it off and punish you but this is your reward. You straddle my hips, grinding them into me, I thrust into you. You apply more pressure onto me pinning me to the bed, you give me a look that says “dont move”, you move lower down my body undoing my jeans and pull them down slowly. I start to wriggle underneath your touch as you run your fingers lightly upwards from my ankle to my covered centre. I can feel my boxers sticking to me, by having you take control has made me wetter than i’ve ever been. I buck my hips up to feel your touch, try to hook my ankles around you but you move away, fast. I can see the light go off in your eyes and you decide to cuff my ankles so I wont be able to move my legs.  You step off the bed looking at me in my underwear, this is the first time this has ever happened and I can see your eyes move over my body hungrily, thinking of where to go first. I say your name bringing your almanbahis casino attention back to my face, I see the love raidiating from you. You straddle me again bending down and kissing me lightly on the lips, nibbling on my bottom lip and teasing my tongue. Your hand moves down to my bra pulling my tits out of the cups but the bras in the way so you rip it at the front exposing my chest. I gasp at the exposure to the cold, but your mouth and hand are soon there to warm me up. Your lips wrap around my left breast, playing with the bar that is there, pulling at it and flicking your tongue over the sensitive bud, your other hand teasing my right breast pulling and pinching. You know you’re working me up good and proper.  You slowly move down kissing down my stomach biting every now and then, I pull at the restraints, you know this makes me wet and writhe around. I moan loudly when you reach above my boxers giving you encouragement to pull them down, it works but I would have never had imagined you to rip them right off my body… your hands landing on my hips, fingers gripping deep into my skin. Im sure there’ll be nail marks left and I couldn’t care less. The marks you leave would be like trophies, you own me and no one else does. I’m so wet I can feel it pooling between my thighs, I know you can see it when you look down.  

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