Diary Entry for Finns Cave

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Diary Entry for Finns CaveDiary Entry:Well after several months of ‘chatting’ and fantasising over her sexy breasts and nipples Finns Cave agreed to meet. She never did tell me her name, and to be fair I didn’t need to know – this was to be the meeting of two strangers……..then back to being strangers. For the purposes of my diary she is known as Sub……..Sub was to meet someone that she had never met before, she was about to enter into an evening with someone she had never seen before and completely hand over her trust to a stranger. I agreed to meet her at The council car park behind Broad St (Birmingham), she agreed (without question I may hasten to add) to wear a free flowing dress, enough to show off the cleavage, stockings, heels but no bra or knickers. I got there early, sneaky I know, and 5mins late her car pulled up – I text her to put money in the machine to pay for parking until next morning…….it looks like she did. Another text – close your eyes, she did…….I went over to her car, took her by the hand, locked her car and kept hold of the keys.In my car she was sat on the passenger seat, sexy as fuck, I could have done her there and then……..but the night was long……..I güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri put the music on loud, blindfolded Sub and eased her tits out of her dress…….squeezing her nipples, hiked up her dress then drive off…….music blaring. I drove for a while…….then stopped, just somewhere random………I wound down her window…….and waited……..a group of young lads heard the music and appeared to be interested in my passenger, well her tits were out……….I got out and told them the rules, touching (yes), wanking off over her(yes)……sex (no). They complied………her mouth was sucked, cocks stuck in it, her tits felt, sucked, slapped……abused……her now very wet pussy touched, fingered, slapped……abused. Ok lads……..time up.I drove to mine……..guided Sub inside the house, the wife was away so no issue………I took her into the lounge and ordered her to take her dress off……..it was still covered in young man cum……although so was her hair……..dirty bitch.I ordered Sub onto her knees, I already had the clothes pegs in the lounge…….snap, snap……..I could hear her sharp intake of breath, I had it even applied güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri them yet……..I squeezed and pulled her nipples, they were out in force………a couple more snaps………then applied…….I could see her face wince, pleasure/pain…….I pulled at them when I thought she was comfortable…….Sub needed abusing now……..I grabbed her hair and frog marched her into the dining room……lay her down on my dining table and bound her hands and feet…..aware I had neighbours she was gagged. What was in store for her now……….I pinched the pegs tighter……..felt her pussy, it was soaking……was it the pain/pleasure? The young men? The fact that she didn’t even know it was me? I flicked her clit a few times…….the groans were deep…….tasted my fingers, fuck she tasted good…….but can’t show that to her. My cock was twitching to be sucked…….grabbed Sub’s head head, off with the gag, forced the chin down and face fucked her for a while…….she sucked heartily while I slapped those titties……..slut.Ok, what next……I untied her…….she thought she was being taken somewhere else……wrong……hair grabbed, bent güvenilir bahis şirketleri over the the table, feet kicked apart……my cock was going into the first hole it got to……..pussy…….it took some pounding……both holes…….I frog marched her back into the lounge……..put her on all fours……then went for a cigarette and poured myself a drink. I came back and there was Sub, same position……not moved……very obedient…….how could I punish???I got Sub to sit up…….twisted the pegs…….she groaned, so I slapped her (not hard…….she was obedient)…….I kissed her passionately, I was falling for my Sub…….she took my cock and sucked……and to my amazement and definitely pleasure……she fingered herself……she knows how to please.I had to cum……..but where……I pussy fucked her, ass fucked her, mouth fucked her, wanked over her……..but how would she (not) want it…….I took off her blindfold…..her gaze never left mine as she remained on her knees while I wanked over her face…….I came, loads…..all over that pretty face and saw it drip onto her heaving breasts…….she sucked the last bit of cum out of my twitching cock then made good work of not wasting any that landed on her body, lapping every last bit of cum up………sexy bitch.So what now………could I just make her some coffee and have small chat after this? Run her back to her car? Or take her to the marital bed for some love making as a reward……….Guess that will be the next installment

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