darknessmonger
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Without any chance to protest, my mouth is invaded by your cock, which quickly begins to swell and lengthen again, until it is thrusting in and out down to the back of my mouth.

I feel the large, smelly content of the condom fall on my tongue, in my mouth. I spit it on the table top, making a large poodle of sperm and then I rub my face all over it, smearing it across my cheeks and forehead .

Then I seem to relax and smile.

"Someone placed me here. I'm not permitted to tell whom, though. But thanks for helping me..." I answer your question.

I grimace at the taste of your finger and then try to spit out. But soon, the foul taste is forgotten as I feel the pain in my ass. After a few thrusts, my entire rectum seems to be on fire, filled with hot lava. I scream and how loud, while yanking on my legs, trying helplessly to break free.

I moan as your finger reach around my rectum. Then, once you have removed the gag, I tell you with begging eyes: "Please, oh please. Fuck my ass and then come all over my face!"

As you enter the room, you see me, stark-naked, helpless. My ankles are chained to the two feet of a wooden table, spread wide apart. My torso is bent over its top, with my proud breasts squeezed against the table. My wrists are hand-cuffed behind my back. From your position, you can only see my long muscular legs standing on tip-toes, with my firm butt pointing at you. I am facing away, my long, curly, auburn hair cascading over my back.

As I hear you entering, I lift my head and look over my shoulder, staring at you with big, begging green eyes. My mouth is stretched over large black ball-gag, whose strap is padlocked behind my neck.

I make pitiful, desperate, muffled moans while I look straight into your eyes. My hands are gripping my buttocks and spreading them, offering you a clear view of anus, which I am indicating with frantic moves of my index fingers.

P.S.
Please, If you choose to respond to this roleplay proposal, I humbly request you to do so by means of my visitor’s messages (Click “View conversation”, then type your response and click “post message”).

Yes, the maid was hot. Not too strong, although it *is* brutal, but I get that kind of thing! And I love the medieval setting. Reminds me of some RP's I've been into, such as this one, though it was disrupted by outside intervention from the Domly friend of one of the girls involved. Otherwise it would have turned out great! There's also one or two stories I'll get into shape that are about brutal service just like "The Regent's Maid", you'll see. -Louise

You might have to get used to it. With active and aggressively slutty ladies such as Aurelie and me, attention is going to pull in a lot of messages. But there is a "view conversation" button you can use to see the line of messgaes exchanged between you and me, it's to the upper right of each msg.

We are condemned women. Condemned to suffer for what we want. And accepting it

Nnnnghhh!! Hooded, silenced and bound again!

Dammit, are you gonna kill her tits altogether?! (and it's sure to inspire Mick to do something just as bad to me...)