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Tied to a chair,helpless.I had been paying for sex for years. I didn’t need to. I was married, and had a decent enough sex life,even after 12 years. But my wife Janine was a bit boring in bed to be honest. She was beautiful.Big tits, pretty, and a nice ass.But we had sex twice a week,every week. Missionary sex if she was sober,and maybe doggy style if she was drunk.And she wasn’t a big drinker. Her idea of being naughty was leaving the light on.So we shagged tuesdays after her yoga class ( I suspected her personal trainer was a bit touchy feely,and put her in a horny mood),and Saturday night.So once a week I made a call to an agency and met a stranger for sex.Sex for money. And it was great at first.I had red heads, Orientals, blacks, everything I had previously fantasized about. Then after a few months, it got stale. So I had 2 girls together.That was fun.And expensive.But thanks to my late father, money wasn’t a problem. canlı kaçak bahis Then I tried a little bdsm. And that was fun for a while. I even met a regular, Sofia. She was from Prague, a real stunner. Small tits, very slim, but beautiful. I preferred curvy women more to be honest.I made the mistake of saying it to Sofia tonight when I was tied up.Big mistake. She got very angry.Shouting and cursing in whatever language she spoke,I didn’t care if she was pissed off, but she punished me.Oh yeah, she punished me. I was tied to a chair at the time,and naked. She screamed in my face,grabbed my cock,moving it up and down hard, and bit my neck hard enough to leave hickies all over me. Bitch knew I was married but didn’t care.When I shouted at her to stop she slapped my face hard.She put a gag on my mouth and pulled the back of the chair forwards making it topple over.I had noticed the hole in the seat of tipobet güvenilir mi the chair before I sat down, and I had wondered what it was for. She called out for her minder,Charles. She never met without him,but he always stayed outside the room where she had her play area.Charles was a big African guy.Thick accent, big muscular arms. Quiet type.She told him to put me in position. He maneuvered me so I was on my knees,still tied to the chair. She told him to sit in front of me,watching.She wet her finger in front of me then disappeared behind me.I felt her rub my ass. Charles just sat there quietly,watching. I shouted a muffled no.If she understood,she didn’t stop.She rubbed my ass harder.I could see Charles put his big hand on the growing bulge form in his trousers.I was mortified,humiliated.Then her finger entered my ass.I screamed,a muffled scream.Not in pain,but in protest.My ass bets10 squeezed her finger and she stopped.But she didn’t remove it.Instead she used her other hand to reach around and grab my hard cock.She slowly moved her oiled hand,I had no idea when she put oil on her hand, but it felt so good.Then,as she gave me the most amazing hand job ever, she very slowly she slowly moved her finger deeper inside of me,and there was no resistance.After a minute or so I felt my self about to cum.I raised my head and screamed in orgasm as she finger fucked my ass.I sht the biggest load I had spurted in years.I shuddered again and again as she slowed down,Charles was rubbing his hard on and I could tell he was huge.I didn’t care, I was in heaven.She untied me and threw me my own underwear to clean up with. I told her it was the best 300 quid I had ever spent. She told me to come back next week with 600 and promised if next weeks fun wasn’t not only better,but much better,then she wouldn’t charge me.She said I would have double the fun.I knew what she meant.I laughed and immediately agreed. Tonight’s fun was incredible..If she could top that,it would be worth every penny.Part 2 tomorrow !

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