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Then he got down between my legs and went back to work.

My body writhed and bucked beneath his lips, but I couldn’t do much – my arms were pinned behind me against the padding. It was a delicious sensation – my complete helplessness to do anything but lie there as his tongue entered me and stroked inside me, then slipped back out so he could suck on my clit with his lips.

I could strain as much as I wanted, expend as much energy as I wanted, but nothing could keep him from going down on me.

Within just a couple of minutes, I came. Loudly. My whole body lifted off the gymnastics mat as every muscle between my thighs contracted in glorious, ecstatic release.

Seconds after I finally stopped screaming, he licked two of his fingers, got them dripping wet, and sloooowly eased them inside me – all while he continued to suck my clit. He alternated between licking and sucking, all while his fingers moved in and out of me, slowly stroking my g-spot with his fingers.

I came again, this time with my legs wrapped around his shoulders. My eyes rolled back in my head as I screamed.

He finally came up for air and grinned. “Alright… now you’re going to do something for me.”

“Wh… what?” I panted, my body heaving.

He stood up, and I saw he had a massive erection beneath his sweatpants. I was instantly turned on again, and wanted nothing more than to see it – and have it inside me.

He granted the first wish, stripping off his clothes so that he stood naked there in front of me, beads of sweat on his chest and rock-hard abs. Every muscle was starkly outlined in the light of the workout room – including that glorious, veiny cock, straining up to the ceiling with its swollen pink head.

“Pull your legs through the cuffs,” he ordered.

I lifted my legs like I was doing crunches, moved the metal chain over my ass, and stepped through the loop like I’d been instructed. Now my handcuffs were in front of me.

“Good,” he grunted, then lifted me effortlessly off the gymnastics mat. I was waiting for him to immediately ease me down on his cock – but instead he carried me over to a piece of exercise equipment, a piece of machinery for doing pull-downs. There was a central metal beam that jutted out of the wall, and underneath it a pulley and a bar.

While he gripped my body to his naked torso with one arm, he used his other hand to unfasten the pulley and the bar and let them fall to the ground. Then he took my arms, lifted them, and placed the handcuff chain over the metal beam. Now I was dangling midair, my arms over my head, my feet dangling almost a foot off the floor.

In reality, having all my weight on the cuffs would have hurt my wrists like hell – except he didn’t let that happen. He supported my weight with his massive hands, but I was still powerless. He could do whatever he wanted with me.

And he did.

First he put his fingers in my mouth. I stared at him lustfully as I deepthroated them, getting them wet up to his knuckles.

He applied the moisture from my tongue to the head of his cock, getting it wet. Then he lifted each of my thighs with his hands and brought me sliding across the metal beam towards him. He slowly lined up his cock with the entrance to my pussy… and sank deep inside me.

“Ohhhhhh!” I screamed as he entered me, not from pain, but from the complete turn-on of being his slave – of being completely helpless as he took me.

He grasped my ass and massaged it with both hands as he plunged deep inside me, over and over, his pelvis slapping my thighs as he thrust vigorously, violently. I screamed as I dangled there midair, unable to do anything but take his cock and just enjoy the size of it, the girth of it, as it filled me up relentlessly.

He supported my body with one arm, and with the other grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, exposing my throat. He bit my neck, sucked my tits as I screamed in ecstasy, my orgasm building and then exploding throughout my body, propelled by my helplessness and the savage pleasure he took in possessing every inch of me.

Then, at the very end, he forced my face towards his, and he kissed me roughly as his cock swelled and climaxed. He screamed into my mouth and I screamed into his as I felt him spurt inside me.

We stayed like that for a few minutes in a kind of S&M tableau: me dangling from the metal beam by the handcuffs, him standing there naked, his arms around me, his still-hard cock inside me. He gradually pulled me down from the bar and gently laid me on the gymnastics padding. He withdrew his cock and then collapsed next to me, his lips softly kissing my ear.

“If that’s what happens when I’m handcuffed… I’m never using bobby pins again,” I whispered.

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