rserved for kris

I sat up again. i tore off his shirt, leaning down on his bare skin. "Is someone scared?"

i tryed to escape "No!!"

Everytime he moved the ropes got tighter around him. "I wouldn't do that, sweetie. You might choke yourself."

"what....what am i to you...."

''Nothing of significance.'' I say, getting off him and taking off his pants

i start fighting the rope again

A rope curled around his neck, pulling tight

i screamed in pain "ar...are you going to mark me as....as yours?"

I sat on top of him again. ''That depends on how much I like you.''

"wh..what if i was a pain slut?"

''Oh?'' I smirked. ''First I have to see how good you are, then maybe I'll think about that.'' I pulled off his boxers.

i fight against the rope some more "I'm an imotal pain slut"

''Still doesn't change my mind.'' I grabbed his balls and twisted them.

i scram in pain but my dick gets really hard

I smiled and twisted them again, pulling a little

my pre come started to follow "stop...stop it im getting turned on!!"

With my free hand I squeezed his dick hard

i screamed in pleasure

I let go of his balls and use both hands to rubb his dick hard

"wha...what are you doing now..."

I didn't answer his question

i tired to tell her to stop but the rope started choking me

I started to twist his balls again, letting the rope losen its grip around his neck

i got harder and harder as she caused me more pain

As soon as he was hard enough I stopped and got on top of him