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He eventually moved them back into the room and toward the desk. She saw Robert sitting there palming his dick in his hand. He had obviously been enjoying the show.
Her ass was so sore from the belting that she dreaded another punishment. For that reason, she was relieved when Randy laid her across the desk on her back. He hooked his fingers in the waist of her pants, yanking them down and off her body to expose the hated chastity belt.
Robert pulled the key from his pocket, releasing the lock he’d secured just moments before.
“Only I control access to this pussy. Say it,” he demanded as he pulled the metal away from her body.
“You control access to my pussy,” she parroted, unwilling to anger him again. Once again she was bare to his heated scrutiny as he spread her legs wide open before shoving them back over her head.
His eyes bore into her own as he spoke to his cousin. "Robert, you have another job. This time hold Kayla's legs wide open. Just like that." Her pussy was on display. Her brain told her to fight him... to try to get away, but the rest of her body was reacting to his dominance. Memories of her orgasms mingled with his threats kept her lying obediently awaiting his next direction.
Kayla was lost in thought as the man who claimed to be her master secured her wrists in the leather cuffs. This time he pulled her right arm wide, tying her wrist to the decorative edge of the desk. She tried to prevent him grabbing her left hand, but it was futile. Within minutes, she was once again secured to the heavy wood furniture.
Randy stepped close to her, his rock-hard cock jutting proudly from his body. Kayla shivered with anticipation as she witnessed his gaze fall on her exposed sex. She reveled in the desire she saw reflected there and for the briefest of seconds knew that despite being tied down and at his mercy, she still held power over him. She sensed his trademark control was slipping.
Their eyes locked as he thrust into her pussy. Despite being sore from his already hard use, the sudden fullness felt amazing. Kayla shut her eyes as he pounded her flesh, enjoying the angle of entry as he slammed her g-spot with each thrust. There was no stopping her moans of ecstasy as he tipped her over the edge into a strong climax.
She was still lost in bliss when she felt his fingers exploring, finding her puckered anus and pressing inside. Panic rose up, tightening in her chest. Years ago she'd had a bad experience with an old boyfriend who had hurt her repeatedly with forced anal sex. It was the reason she had anal on her hard-list. Opening her eyes to see Randy looking down on her with concern calmed her.
Her new master surprised her by pulling out of her body to take a knee in front of the desk. The last thing she expected him to do was kiss her tightest, puckered hole. Despite being a porn star, no one had ever kissed her there. Kayla wasn't prepared for the wave of pleasure when she felt his tongue laving her most private body part. Once he had her wet, he inserted first one, then two and eventually what felt like three fingers into her ass, taking time to stretch her. His tender patience was unexpected and Kayla rewarded him with mewling coos to let him know what he was doing felt good.
When he leaned away from her, Kayla regretted he had stopped. As he stood, however, she saw the bottle in his hand and watched him apply a thin film of lubricant to his thick tool. As he wiped his hand on a nearby towel, his eyes sought her out again.
"You know what's going to happen next, don't you, baby?"
Her heart contracted at his use of the endearment. It helped her stay brave. "You're going to fuck me again."
"I am. Tell me where I'm going to put this cock, Kayla."
He was rubbing the tip of his now slippery penis up and down across her puckered hole, waiting for her answer. She suspected the minute she said the word he would be pressing inside. She was at war with herself, unsure if she wanted him to stop or proceed. They waited in a showdown as her breaths came in short spurts. She saw his face hardening at her delay.
"My ass."
"That's right. It's going inside your ass. I'm going to train you not only to take it, but I'm going to make you like it. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, sir."
"Very good."
She felt the blunt end of his thick cock pressing against her tight ring. Her body clinched tight.
"Open up for me, baby. I'm going inside you one way or the other. It's your choice how this is going to go. Relax and I'm gonna make you wonder why you'd been saying no all these years. Keep resisting me and I'm going to have to ram in and hurt you. I know you think I'm the enemy here, Kayla, but I really do want to train you to be the best. Do you believe me?"
The odd thing was, she did believe him. "Yes, sir."
"Then open up and take me. Bear down." Kayla focused on relaxing her sphincter and the head of his cock slipped past the tight ring. "That's my girl."
Warmth coursed through her as he slowly pressed deeper, stopping to allow her body to grow accustomed to the intruder stretching her obscenely. He took his time, easing in and out, pressing deeper with each insertion until she thought he was surely going to split her open. She felt relief when his body slapped against her as he completed his possession of her.
Time stood still as their bodies remained linked in the most taboo way. She was almost relieved when he started moving inside her. He began slowly, but with each long stroke, his need pressed him to go faster and harder. She couldn't say he was hurting her, but the fullness felt foreign. For that reason, Kayla was barraged by confusing feelings when Randy started rubbing her clit with the pad of his finger.
Unlike their last coupling, she had a front row seat to watch the emotions on Randy's face as he fucked her ass. The pleasure she saw in his eyes filled her with pride. She wanted to hate herself for her feelings, but when he grinned a sexy grin, her insides melted.
What the fuck was this man doing to her? The fact that this wasn't in front of a camera in a room full of production crew made it oh so real. This wasn't a pretend scene. She didn't need to act. The sexual excitement he was wringing from her was intense.
