My head ringing from the slaps, I nod hastily. "Yes, I do. YOu can do whatever you want...."
"Aooochhh! Please, fuck my anus and then cum on my face! I beg you!" I say very fast. And then, opening wide, I say "AAAAAAAAAA"
There is little I can do. But as you remove the ball gag, I try to speak fast, before you do anything with that hook. "Please, please! I need you to..."
I stop the wheele just behing your exposed buttox. Then I spread your cheecks with my cold hands while I keep whistling. I try to push a finger deep in your asshole. You hear me searching for something on the trolly. Then I approach your face with a hook in my hand. I release your gag & in a calm voice I say "Say aaaaaaa"
I rest my face red from the brutal slaps on the cool wooden table as I here you walking away. How long will I stay here? I wait and wait and wait, my legs hurting from the uncomfortable position. And then I hear some squealing of wheel and then I see you back, pushing the trolley. Immediately, I lift my head and look at you with hopeful eyes, not daring to do anything else though.
I run to you, face turning red & slap you hard. I shout "You don't decide how, when nor where slut". I turn around & get out of the room. Ten mins later you hear the sound of firm footsteps pushing a trolly & whistling a famous tone.
I mumble helplessly through the huge gag, blinking my eyes desperately while pointing at my ass hole, my fingers gripping my buttocks and spreading them wide.
Is that for a story?
As you enter the room, you see me, stark-naked, helpless. My ankles are chained to the two feet of a wooden table, spread wide apart. My torso is bent over its top, with my proud breasts squeezed against the table. My wrists are hand-cuffed behind my back. From your position, you can only see my long muscular legs standing on tip-toes, with my firm butt pointing at you. I am facing away, my long, curly, auburn hair cascading over my back. As I hear you entering, I lift my head and look over my shoulder, staring at you with big, begging green eyes. My mouth is stretched over large black ball-gag, whose strap is padlocked behind my neck. I make pitiful, desperate, muffled moans while I look straight into your eyes. My hands are gripping my buttocks and spreading them, offering you a clear view of anus, which I am indicating with frantic moves of my index fingers. P.S. Please, If you choose to respond to this roleplay proposal, I humbly request you to do so by means of my visitor’s messages (Click “View conversation”, then type your response and click “post message”).