Pool Table (part 1)
Pool Table
We bust through the door tearing clothes off each other as we tripped over the rug and ended up on the floor, the wooden floor board’s cold and slippery exciting me more
Why do I do these things, I pushed him away and said I needed a drink he just said scotch ok then so I got up and staggered over to the games room where the bar and the pool table where, He followed me and as I started poring him a scotch I turned and looked at him as he had this big smile on his face staring at the pool table. Oh crap I thought to myself The leftover rope was still on the pool table set up from my last encounter with Tony now there was a man that knew how to get my juices flowing oh just the thought of his touch makes my thighs quiver anyway back to this thing standing next to me now with his hand running up the back of my top.
Your scotch Sir as I handed him his drink he said now I like the sound of you calling me that it just seems to send tingles up my spine when u say that say it again please, As I said the word Sir again slowly it just rolled off my tongue, I kept imagining Tony doing things to me concentrate I kept telling myself, Sir grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him with force and I bumped into his glass of scotch which started tipping out over his shirt, my chest up against his wet and smelling strong I just ripped it open and started licking his chest, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and plunged into kissing my neck oh fuck it felt good the force and strength of him gripping my body pulling it pushing it I wanted more I needed more!
Sir can I please get on my hands and knees I said, No I want to bend you over the pool table face down and I am going to teach you a lesson you bad bad girl! He grabbed me and pulled me over to it he pushed me over so my face was touching the table top, this was sending shivers up my spine and I felt the urge to touch myself but he saw my hand moving towards my thigh, He grabbed it and slapped me on the ass, Did I say you could touch yourself No sir I said, He made me put my ars out in front of me flat and tied the rope around my wrists then to the corners of the pool table, I could feel the pull on my wrists it was so tight, Then he walked around the back of me and started to pull on the back of my legs pulling me down, Then he tied my ankles one each to the legs of the pool table, I was helpless bent over the table with no way to move, He started to run his hand up the back of my leg then he pushed my skirt up around my waist, I could feel his lips running all over my ass checks it felt so good his tongue traveling all over and around I could feel the juices starting to flow down the inner off my thigh.