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There was something else about her that set me off. Maybe the fact that she’d had the education I couldn’t. I hated how she waved her degrees all around, like flags of superiority.
What musician gets a degree in music?
The idea was so alien to me. You either played music or you didn’t, at least as far as I could tell. I couldn’t even remember deciding that was what I was going to do. I just did it and it seemed to work, the rest of the guys joining soon after.
The only reason I could see to get a degree was if you wanted to be fancy. To compose or be the best player it was possible to be. It seemed to me to be all technique and rules, with no creativity or soul.
And to me it was all about following the ghosts of dead men, living in the past. I liked a symphonic sound as much as anyone, but it was mostly a sonic thing, and that didn’t mean it couldn’t be new.
It was an odd sort of oxymoron: Loathing Pauline for her skills while also wanting to get her into bed. Maybe I wanted to see if I could fuck the pretension out of her. Things would go perfectly then.
The thought piqued my cock, which started twitching at the image of Pauline on all fours, her sweet, round ass in the air as I pounded her pussy from behind. Her moans of ecstasy were music to my ears.
The image wouldn’t go away, despite my slight distaste for her, and before long, I had my cock in my hand, squeezing lightly as I started to stroke it.
Eventually, my eyes closed, and my mind wandered.
The creak always sounded real in my fantasy— it was like a whisper as the door eased open. Wrapped only in a towel, Pauline lay on my bed, her ankles demurely crossed, waiting for me.
Layer by layer, my clothes came off as I approached the bed. My cock was already throbbing, ready for a hate fuck. Taking her ankle, I parted her legs, Pauline shifting as I did so. She was moving down closer to me.
With a gentle tug, the towel came loose, slowly revealing her beautiful body, like theater curtains opening. Unable to resist her big, beautiful breasts, I grabbed them firm and sucked hard on her perky little nipples. She started moaning my name as I did so.
Needs satiated, I turned her over, and got her up onto all fours again, leaving her there this time, her head down. Then I pulled the trunk out from under the bed. Latch unclasped, the lid flipped back, giving me access to my treasure trove of toys and gear.
After taking some time to choose carefully, I put Pauline’s hands behind her back and clasped the cuffs. Her ankles soon followed.
Once she was held down by the cuffs and unable to move, I got the tape with scissors, make-shifting a special kind of blindfold that I then stuck over her eyes, leaving her to guess exactly what I was going to do with her most tender parts. Just the way I liked it.
In my mind, I then lubed the tip of a butt plug before slipping it into her sweet, tight ass, wondering if she was a virgin. The pop the plug made as it slipped into position told me that she was at least an anal virgin.
With a quiet moan, she took it really well. A soft tremble of pleasure quivered through her. Waiting for equilibrium to restore, I lubed up my fingers, pressing first two, then three against her pussy.
Slow and steady, my fingers slipped into her tiny, tight hole until my whole hand made its way in, and I started to gently fist her. I loved imagining how her pussy walls would feel around my fist as they stretched all the way open for me and grabbed onto my fingers.
I would have left it at just my fingers, but considering the size of my cock, my hand was required for proper preparation.
Fisting her to a massive orgasm, I slipped out, cleaning us both off. Cock at the ready, I slipped inside her, Pauline moaning louder now. Soon my big dick was stuffing every inch of space her pussy had to offer me.
Taking her by her wide hips, I started to pump. Before long I was pounding my cock, feeling every inch and corner of her pussy. Her sweet, guttural moans made from lust and abandonment filled my mind as I continuously thrusted into her in my fantasy, completely dominating her tight little pussy.
She quaked with passion, the orgasm ripping through her as I pulled out and came all over her back. Making use of the wet wipes once more, I cleaned us both off before pulling the plug out with a pop, leaving her sweet, pink asshole stretched and open, ready to accept my big, throbbing cock.
