Pelumi enjoys the naughty, kinky sex she's been dreaming of Part 1 {R-18+}

Pelumi sits willingly as Malcolm strokes her jaw and traces the seam of her lips as she leans towards him. Taking in the rich aroma of male musk mixed with the fresh tang of his cologne.

As Malcolm puts the black leather slave collar around Pelumi’s neck, he feels his natural need for encountering sexual pleasure and expectation. Enjoying the way Pelumi’s pupils dilate, a sure sign of her arousal. Her response to this act of submission, a gift to her champion. Pelumi’s submission feeding his own arousal as his dick hardens, straining at the zipper of his pants. Her control, his reward.

Two heavy metal chains attached to the ring at the front of the collar fall between her ample luscious breasts. Each chain ending in a naughty nipple clamp.

A sweet combination of pleasure and pain. Pelumi’s arousal spiking with her own act of submission to her Master. The small thought of handing over control has her wet in anticipation.

The pair had met for the first time a few months earlier at a local restaurant( Mama put).

Drawn to each other. His need for domination and control corresponding to Pelumi's strong need to submit and obey. A slave to his pleasure. Two sides of the same coin.

This was not their first playtime, and it wouldn’t be the last. Each time they play Malcolm pushes Pelumi’s limits a bit further. Her boundaries falling to the wayside in the process. His knowledge of her body aiding him as he pushes her higher and higher, exacting ever-stronger orgasmic pleasure. Able to read the little differences that reveal to him all her thoughts and emotions.

All Pelumi wears for play today is a short black shirt, open, displaying her smooth creamy tits. A pair of sheer black panties. A bit of lace visible. Each item selected in advance by her Master – Malcolm.

A pair of a wrist to thigh restraints her only other attire, leaving her powerless and vulnerable. Her wrists strapped to her thighs, unable to touch herself, or her Master.

Malcolm is dressed in a neat check shirt, cuff links and grey suit pants. Emphasizing the dynamic of their relationship of Master and slave. His dominance an opposite to her submissive nature. Malcolm’s sexy stubble, dark hair, and eyes drawing Pelumi’s adoring gaze.

Pelumi kneels on the bed as ordered. Presenting herself to him as she has been taught. Her ass high in the air as commanded, as she obeys willingly. Her pert bottom is available for whatever her Master wants.

He begins to caress and spank her. Not a harsh spanking in punishment but a sexy sensual firm spanking intended to heighten her sexual anticipation. Her pleasure his reward as he pushes her higher, controlling her orgasm. Taking her to the very edge and back again. Her sexual satisfaction his prize. An orgasmic pleasure that is completely addictive.

Malcolm begins to hurt Pelumi. Rubbing them up and down her cleft slowly. A conscious act intended to tease and stimulate as she kneels helpless. Measuring her responses to this deliberate act of stimulation.

He pulls the panties away from her pussy and cuts through the fabric. Pelumi biting her lip as this very act arouses her, unable to remain still. Playfully rubbing the bit of cloth up and down Pelumi’s pussy before cutting her panties off entirely. Leaving Pelumi totally exposed and available to him. Allowing Malcolm to focus his attention on her amazing needy bare pussy.

As Malcolm continues to rub the parts of Pelumi’s panties up and down, her pussy begins to weep.

To be continued...