The Mafia’s Obsession

Alessio

It’s a pleasure to towel Ayla off after our shower. I take my time, exploring every inch of her smooth skin, so much softer from the warm water. Once she’s dry, I put the collar back on, along with the handcuffs.

“Hhhuhh mmm mm uhh!” she tries to say through the ball gag.

“Oh, no, I’m far from done with you,” I tell her, attaching the leash to her collar again. I lead her to the bedroom, then push on her upper back so she bends over the bed. “Stay,” I order. “If I have any problems, I’m clipping your leash to the bedpost.”

She stays where I put her, quivering, while I get some items from my suitcase.

“You’re going to wear the plug for me now,” I say, showing it to her. “Be a good girl and spread your cheeks for me.”

She shakes her head, arguing into the gag. I give her ass a couple of hard spanks, then put my hand on the back of her head, pressing her face into the bed.

“It wasn’t a request. You can obey me, or get punished. You’re wearing the plug either way. Let me see you use those hands to spread yourself for me.”

Ayla squirms in frustration, earning three more spanks. Finally, she slumps, and uses the cuffed hand behind her back to spread her ass cheeks for me, just slightly.

“More,” I grunt, taking satisfaction in dominating her like this. “Show me those pretty little holes so I can play with them.”

She gives a throaty exhale, but complies, spreading herself wider.

“Good girl,” I whisper, tracing a finger up her soft, pink slit. I dip it inside just slightly, picking up some of her wetness, then I circle her asshole with it, grinning as her little hole winks in response.

“Okay, let’s get you plugged,” I say, dribbling on some lube and pressing the toy against her. “Relax for me. There you go.”

It pops inside, and she gasps.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

I pat her ass. “There, that’s better. Come on up now.”

I help her return to a standing position, then immediately push her down to her knees. My fingers find the buckle on the ball gag behind her head.

“When this gag comes off, what do you think your mouth is for?”

Her eyes are wide as she looks up at me. I free my cock as I take off her gag, then push myself into her mouth before she has the chance to speak.

“Yes,” I groan, already losing myself. Fucking damn, she feels so good. I’ve been so turned on all day, Ineededthis release. And I’m going to take it. No need to hold myself back. I can use Ayla’s tight body as many times as I want.

For a girl who was resisting me before, her mouth sure doesn’t put up much resistance. Her throat opens as I slide my cock in deeper, taking me almost to the balls.

“Let me see you use that tongue,” I order, holding her head down on my shaft. “See if you can tickle my balls with it.”

She looks up at me as she does it, choking slightly as she reaches with her tongue.

“So good at sucking my cock,” I moan. “Do you like being my obedient little toy?”

She moans too, lips still wrapped around my shaft. I’ll take that as a yes.

I fuck Ayla’s face, holding the leash, my other hand in her hair as I thrust into her. Her eyes get bloodshot as she gags on my cock, a tear trickling down her cheek.

“You like being my dirty fucking girl?” I growl, my tip resting on her lips.

“Yes,” she admits, mouth drooping open hungrily.

“That’s my fucking little toy.” I push myself back in, fucking her mouth while she struggles to take all of me. Eventually, the pleasure becomes too much to bear. I groan, legs going weak, cock twitching as I spurt my cum down her throat.

“Swallow that for me, baby,” I order, stroking the hair out of her face.

She nods, making eye contact as she swallows my cum.

“Good girl,” I whisper, putting the ball gag back into her mouth.