The Loop - S01 E33

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The Loop - S01 E33

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 33

She didn’t fight it when it hooked under her chin. His left hand, which was behind her head, pulled the long end up high. This made her shift from sitting on the edge of the table to standing. A bit higher made her move to her tippy toes and one more shift of his hand made the tie dig in and start to choke her. She didn’t beg for him to stop as her breathing came harder. All she did was play with her pussy and watch him. Something calming in that as he used the tie to choke her.

“Yes, yes, what a sexy thing you are.” His free hand moved to his own groin and started to massage it over his pants. “Such a good little submissive you are. Following my wants and needs, but let’s see how the rest of the night goes.”

He lifted his hand up after his cock had been woken. The bulge is now visible in the outline of his pants. “Open your mouth.” Her red painted lips open wide. “Stick your tongue out.” She did as she was told. Her eyes never leave him. His first two fingers on his right hand moved to her tongue. Pressing down on it. Feeling her wet and willing mouth. He moved the two fingers from just on the edge of her mouth to inside. Her mouth closed down on them instinctually. She sucked on them for ten seconds before he allowed the tie to slacken.

He pulled out his fingers and let his hand slowly move down her body. She knew where it was heading. She shifted back to sitting on the wooden table just as his hand touched her. She moved her hand and let his fingers play with her wet pussy. His finger slid the fabric to the side and pressed to her mound. She felt a spark race throughout her body as his strong rough finger pressed on her clit.

His fingers probed her. Finding those locations that makes her whimper. Her hips moved to his movements, trying to grind up against him. He watched as her tongue licked her lips lustfully. How her hands gripped so tightly on the edge of the table. This was where he would strike. He pulled his hand back about a foot from her. Before she could say anything from the shock of her pleasure being taken, his hand came down and slapped her pussy. “Did I tell you to let your pussy get wet.” Before she could respond he slapped her again. “Since you can’t control yourself I’m going to say this is my pussy now and my pussy needs to control itself.”

“Yes Sir. She is sorry Sir,” her words come out quickly. Her voice was frazzled. Soft and needy. She knew she should have requested the ability to let her pussy, not that is not right, his pussy became wet.

“I’m glad you understand,” his words are strong and in control. His fingers scratched her inner leg from just above the knee all the way up to her private spot. That is when he penetrated her with his first two fingers. Pushing deep inside her.

She screamed out, “Oh my god”, as his two thick digits worked on his needy pussy. Her nails dug into the underside of the table. After the moment of shock she moaned,” oh yes. Yes Sir, that feels so good.” As quickly as it came it was gone.

“You are such a naughty slut. So fucking naughty.” His hand pulled on the tie again, lifting her from the sitting position. Making a motion with his hand made her turn her body 180°. Her bare ass pushed out as her hands rested flat on the table. “Naughty girls need to be punished.” She looked back over her shoulder at him. She saw his right hand pull back and swing down to her cheek. It connected with her left one, but at the last minute he pulled almost all the force from it.

His hand found the soft flesh and felt it. Grabbing at it. He could feel her smile at the connection of skin on skin. He pulled back his hand again and she flinched as he made a motion of it coming down but the blow never came. “Pull down your panties real slow.”

Her hands moved to each side and slowly lowered her panties. “Just like that. Like that,” he said. His hand back on his crotch, massaging it to life. When the panties were down he moved like a tiger on its prey. His body pushed off the table and switched to her other side. As he did he pushed her upper body down onto the table. Bent over, he had perfect access to his new pussy and her ass. His fingers first played with the wetness between her legs and then pulled back as her moaning raised to start slapping her ass with his bare hand. Her ass quickly turned a kind shade of pink. He was back and forth from pussy to ass. Always changing how long he stayed on one before he moved to the other.

Her body spins through the pleasure into pain and back again. Not knowing from moment to moment what he had in store. Just when she thought it was time for his pussy to be played with, he did a second round of ass slapping. This kept her on her toes. Making guessing what was next a moot point. Her body wiggled and squirmed at his attention. Just when she thought she could take no more he stopped.

“You want more,” he moved his body so it was pressed on hers? “You want me to make my pussy of yours dripping.”

“Oh yes Sir,” your words dripped with need. Almost begging him.

His hand moved back between her legs. “Back on it then. You do all the work you needy slut.” She was not shy. Pushing her hips back and forth, grinding on his thick strong hand. No longer able to hold in the moans any longer. They echoed throughout the large space.

“That is it. Get yourself all worked up.” Just when she was hitting a rhythm he pulled his hand away. “Spank your ass for me.” Her left arm dragged from under her body to behind her. One slap and second on me quickly after the first. “What a naughty girl you are. Now spread that ass wide open.” Her other arm slid free and with both hands she grabbed a cheek and opened herself up to him.

He made a fist and pointed out his index and middle finger of his left hand. Moving it closer to her leaking hole. Inches away he stopped and said,” back up onto them. Fuck yourself my little alpha slut.” She pushed her ass back until she felt his thick digits along her mound and then pushed back into them. She let out a squeal of delight as they pushed so easily into her. Into the first knuckle and then the second and finally taking both fingers to his palm. She paused there a moment to let that endorphin rush race throughout her body and then she started to fuck herself.

He smiled as he watched his powerful boss turn into a submissive cunt. This woman has caused his life hell so many times and now he can get some revenge. Teasing and denying her all night and then let the restaurant workers use her. For now she is getting too excited by his fingers so let’s stop, he thought. Pulling them back out of reach, but she tried to follow them. Keep them inside her. She let out a sigh of disappointment. Lifting his fingers up he saw they were covered in her juices. “Don’t be disappointed, he told her. “Would you like to clean your juice from them?”

Her head bobbed yes. Moving her hands back under her she pushed her body up off the table. Turning her head to meet his dripping fingers. Her mouth opened and she slowly opened her mouth wide. Eyes locked on his as she got closer and closer. She took them into her wide hole, but not touching them until they were half in. Then she let her tongue lift up. Tasting herself along with his own flavor. His fingers pushed down on her tongue then. A smile came to her eyes as her lips wrapped around his fingers. Sucking them like they were a cock. Back and forth her head bobbed. Going from tip to palm. Her tongue darted in here and there. Splitting his fingers just so her mouth could suck them together again.