“You break the rules, sub.” Elle closed her eyes. Behind her she heard the sound of a zipper sliding down. “Darren, drop her down.” Chains rattled as the cuffs lowered just enough for her to bend forward and still grip something. Darren returned with a condom. Whispers went back and forth behind her. They left her to tremble, the chains rumbling, her ass waving in the air. Darren stepped in front of her and raised her up. “Stand.” With a quick flick of both hands, he released her breasts from the clamps, even as the Master grabbed her hips. Sensation burned through her nipples, shocking a cry of pain from her just as the Master pulled her ass against him and slid against her. “Is this what you want?” “Yes. God, yes.” His hands were in her hair once again jerking her back. “Feel this, imagine it inside you. Every night, dream of this.” Back and forth he slid, the large head of his penis just pushing against her opening, hitting the sensitive entry, making her thrust back onto him.
