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Bound to a Tree
- An Outdoor Rough Sex Erotica Story
- Narrado por: Sierra Kline
- Duração: 17 minutos
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Sinopse
My new boyfriend is simply perfect, and when I decide to show him my favorite clearing in the woods by my home - my fairytale grove of perfect nature - I'm as excited as could be. Tim has a secret, though. Maybe a better way to put it is that he knows my secret, my desperate and dark desires to be taken and taken hard by a man not content to have me, but determined to take me and take me hard. It's a rough and intense time in woods complete with bondage, slapping, and rough, rough sex.
Warning: This audiobook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a rough sex encounter. It includes bondage, domination, outdoor sex, slapping, biting, first anal sex with a sex toy, and forced semen swallowing. It is intended for mature listeners who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
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I sat down on the log as gracefully as I could without showing how light headed I was. He didn't sit but instead tilted my head upwards and bent down to kiss me. I lost myself in his touch. The way he smelled was more intoxicating than the evening air. It was a perfect blend of sweat and lust. I shivered. I felt his tongue play with mine as he pulled my hand towards his belt. I was more than happy to unfasten the buckle and managed, much to my amazement, to pull it out of the loops in a fairly sexy motion. This caused him to push against my lips feverously, and I replied with a small moan deep in my throat. I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the moment.
I lifted my hands expecting him to pull my now sweaty T-shirt off over my head. Instead he ripped his lips away and threw my hands into the tree behind me, securing them tightly with his newly freed belt. I gasped in amazement. No one had ever been rough with me the way I had always craved them to be, and this single act of violence to my hands almost made me cum on the spot. How he knew my secret fantasy, I will never know.