Christina Hendricks - #SelfDate

"Yeah that was amazing," he breathed with a grin, unable to keep it from his face as he stepped back to her and reached down for her hands. She gratefully took them and let him pull her to her feet, eyes roaming over her curves once more as they embraced for another kiss, hungrily making out as his hands slid straight to her bra strap. With skill she found somewhat impressive he took a commanding hold on her underwear and effortlessly pulled the strap back against the enormous weight of her breasts to release it, feeling her heavy chest sag from its restraints as his hands went to the sides to slip the wide straps over her pale shoulders. Christina obediently straightened her arms out as he hooked the blue bra away from her body, sliding it easily out the way and leaving her massive breasts free to the air, nipples twisting up stiffly.

"Fantastic," he murmured as he cast a glance down over them before kissing her again, his hand instinctively giving her a squeeze and feeling the weight in his hand. She mumbled in return, something incoherent as he shuffled her backwards a little before he broke away from her and squeezed both her tits hard in his hands. She gave a gasp as he gripped her hard, then exclaimed in surprise as he dominantly shoved her backwards onto the bed, making the redhead tumble down onto the fresh sheets, curvy body bouncing beautifully as she splayed out. Christina giggled a little, excited nerves tingling through her as he quickly set about removing his clothes; the actress pushed up onto her elbows to watch as he discarded his clothing, wasting no time in swiftly throwing them aside to leave him before her in just his shorts as she absorbed his toned, lean physique and defined muscles that she'd suspected he had. He was in good shape for sure and she was sure he'd use that strength on her as he slid onto the bed and over her, pushing her back down onto the sheets beneath him.

He kissed her hungrily again as he pinned her wrists down, making her tingle in anticipation as he took charge, their kiss intense but short as he broke from her lips, kissing down over her cheek and neck to tease her as she squirmed beneath him. Christina let out a soft moan as his lips passed over her collarbone, softly pressing to her pale skin with a warmth and promise she desperately wanted. He dragged his tongue down her body before resuming kissing, keeping her pinned down as his prize, lips tasting and exploring her skin as he made his way onto her huge, heaving chest. Wasting no further time, his grip slipped from her wrists, fingers gliding softly down her arms to her sides to hold her curvy body as he slid back on the bed to her phenomenal rack. She kept her arms where he'd left them as he pushed her famous boobs together, lifting the hefty weight of her tits and started planting kisses over them, lots of fast, soft pecks across her alabaster skin. In the past she'd made somewhat of a fuss when her chest was brought up or focused on, but the truth was she absolutely loved the attention it got and men just going to town on it when they got her undressed.

Christina groaned in pleasure as his kisses got more hungry, kissing over every inch of her huge breasts, hands lifting and squeezing into them as he skirted around her straining nipples. Just saving them for a moment, he pressed his lips to her soft, pale skin as he avoided them, kissing and sucking at her gorgeous body as he took in her famous chest, relishing the opportunity to get his hands on her. Their working relationship may not have been brilliant, but he could certainly work with this; she was right, it might improve it a fair bit. Sliding his tongue onto her warm skin, he felt her shiver as she moaned at him circling around her nipple, tip of his tongue gliding over her and around her sensitive tip as she lay beneath him on the bed. She still hadn't moved her hands, staying submissive as he enjoyed her chest, just melting into the sensations and loving having somebody play with her phenomenal tits once more. She gave a sharp cry as his teeth found her nipple, biting down on the delicate area, crushing it slightly to elicit the response from her, the actress constricting beneath him. She flinched less as he did similar to her other one, pulling it somewhat as well in a move that made her gasp through gritted teeth.

"Fuck," she breathed as he let go, having not had her tits treated like this in years. Guys had been rough with her before but it'd been a while and she'd forgotten what it was like. He gave her another hard squeeze, feeling the lovely firmness to her breasts despite their size as he dove in again to bite at them, Christina gasping in surprise more than anything else as he lightly bit and nipped at her breasts, moving from the nipples to cover the soft skin of her chest in little marks. She closed her eyes and tipped her head back as she got into it, arching her back up to push her breasts into his face, wanting what he was giving her, starting to get off a bit on the little pains as his teeth started leaving marks all over her porcelain complexion.

"Harder," she breathed, blushing as she let the request escape her lips before she realised what she was asking for, admitting to, in the heat of things. He didn't let it phase him, barely glancing up to see the flush of her cheeks as he started biting at her harder, letting his teeth properly press into the soft flesh of her breasts, leaving harder marks on the stunning redhead who never moved her hands from where he'd placed them on the bed. Christina gave a sharp, harsh cry as he put a particularly hard bite on her nipple, creasing her skin with a lasting mark as she craned up from the bed, eyes squeezed shut as she endured the pain, never asking him to stop as he pulled up away from her and drew his knees up underneath him to straddle the southern beauty. Christina opened her eyes to see what he was doing only to be met with a firm slap across her breast, making her gasp sharply and look up indignantly at the insult of it. Another slap landed across her breasts from the other side, pushing another gasp from her, the actress staring up at him a little angrily as he stepped it up a level. There was a pause as they looked each other in the eye, before he showed her what was what.

"Ah fuck!" she exclaimed, shoving her head back in the bedding though not trying to shy from his blows as he unleashed a fast, firm series of slaps to her breasts, fingers catching her all over from the sides and bottom of them to the sensitive nipples, flicking the delicate points into further hardness even as the sting spread and radiated through her chest.

"Quiet Christina, this is how it's gonna be," he said calmly; dominantly. She shivered a little as he simply told her he was in charge, that to fuck him he was calling the shots. She'd rather given him that opportunity the second she'd taken her dress off, but to hear him say it was so sexy, just stating his claim to her. She exhaled hard at another blow, breasts jiggling as his hand made contact with her, shaking her body in what was the start of another series of sharp, firm slaps to her gorgeous curves. He picked it up and got harder, never hard enough to truly hurt her but more than enough to make her feel it, fingers marking her pale skin. She never complained or spoke throughout, hands remaining fixed where he'd pinned them, assuming her place as his while he slapped her chest, enjoying the spectacular shake of her tits as he doled out punishment on them until they were red with finger marks from his work.

"Ow!" Christina yelled out as he suddenly delivered two very hard slaps to her, one from either side, to jiggle her rack and leave a big final hand print on her beautiful body before he abruptly shoved his knees back and slid down her body. He left her gasping and looking down over her sore breasts as he withdrew over her legs, planting little kisses at her tummy down to her waistband as he hooked his fingers into the blue satin panties. Her heart rate spiked again in anticipation of him revealing her despite all that had gone so far, hoping he would be pleased when he pulled her panties down. She figured this was the last moment to stop things - though she had no intentions of doing that. He tugged at the elastic of her panties with his teeth to tease her before he started pulling the thong down, slowly easing them off her hips as she lifted herself a little to let him, the fabric clinging to her pussy as they slipped down before pulling away to reveal her, a thick patch of dark hair shaved into a neat triangle above her shaved lips.

He made her wait as he slid the panties down and threw them aside on the bed before sliding back down on her, pushing her legs apart to settle between her soft thighs and press his lips carefully to her silky pussy. Christina gave a groan as his mouth made contact with her labia, soft kisses landing all over her swollen lips beneath her neatly trimmed pubic hair as she arched in pleasure, pulling her legs up obediently as his arms slid under her thighs to take a dominant hold on her hips. Pinning her down to the bedding he drew his tongue up her pussy to make her shudder, being greeted by her thick, sweet juices as he easily split her labia in his draw from bottom to top. She was so wet and ready that she opened to him at just the briefest touch, juices so abundant he struggled to lap them up, a string of it connecting her pussy and his chin before he lapped it up easily and focused on really getting into her. Pressing his mouth to her his tongue split her lips again and found her clit, easily dispensing with the delicate hood and as he started softly circling around her most intimate nub.

"Ohh Goddamn..." she breathed as she tensed and shifted on the bed beneath him, wanting to push up into his ministrations but also just wanting to let him work at her. She'd been obedient for him as he'd had fun and now she was sure he'd pay her back, not wanting to interrupt him or incur punishment. She wasn't disappointed as he got to work on her, holding her confidently as his tongue started circling her clit more intently, working faster and harder at her button in precise circles as he worked between her silky pussy lips, nose pressed into her neat triangle of dark pubic hair. She wasn't a natural redhead and it showed, but nobody had ever complained about it and he certainly didn't as he lapped at her most sensitive area. She started carefully grinding her pelvis up into his mouth to accentuate the pleasure as he worked, tongue dancing between circling her clit in alternating directions and flicking across it, sometimes up underneath her soft hood and other times swiping back and forth across it. Everything he was doing was lighting her up however and she relaxed into it, pulling her knees back just a little more to give him full access to do whatever he wanted to her.

She whined in pleasure and frustration as he left her clit and dragged his tongue up her pussy again, using the tip of his tongue to split her lips open again and pressing with the flat of his tongue on others to tingle her smoothly shaven skin, prepared just for him before she had arrived. Christina groaned in pleasure as he delved his tongue deeply into her, thrusting it as deep as he could into her hot, juicy pussy, feeling her muscles squeezing down around him in need as she tensed and contracted a little with excitement, her pussy ready for him to sink his cock into any time he liked. He thrust his tongue rapidly back and forth inside her, working it to all sides of her vagina to stimulate her delectable tunnel as her hips rocked beneath him. Pulling from her sweet hole he lapped up over her clit once more, then dove right down and pulled his tongue firmly over her asshole and all the way back up to her clit as she gave a deep shudder, the different sensation spreading through her and tingling her in a way she'd not quite experienced before. It felt good though, and she was very pleased as he repeated it several more times, getting firmer to test the tightness of her ass a little more until he gave a final pull up that perfectly split her lips around him and settled back into her clit.

"Don't stop," she almost begged as his tongue started dancing around her button once again, sending undulating waves of pleasure through her body as his tongue hit different spots of her. Close to orgasm now, the renewed stimulation at her most intimate spot was all it was going to take and she was desperate to see it through now, resisting the urge to reach down and grab his head lest he decide to punish her and stop. Her fingers twisted back into the bedding as his tongue continued unstoppably, dancing and circling her, pressing harder now, almost too hard but creating just the perfect stimulation for her, seeming to know what she needed to climax. There was a few more seconds where all that broke the air was the wet sound of him lapping intensely at her pussy and her hard, urgent gasps as she built few the final few seconds to a powerful orgasm. She needed it so badly; it had been ages since anybody had gone down on her and this just felt divine, a pleasure like she had seemingly forgotten as her hips shuddered when the dam broke, the pinnacle of her gratification overcoming her powerfully.

Christina's head thrust back into the pillows as she wailed her unabashed ecstasy to the dimly lit bedroom and likely his neighbours as he brought her to orgasm, tongue dancing tightly around and over her clit as she shuddered beneath him. Her juices coated his chin as he held her down and continued to attack her button, the curvy actress jolting and spasming on the bed as her muscles clenched up, waves of pleasure rocking her body as her thighs clenched up around him. Her cries of climax turned to sharp, overwhelmed gasps as it faded and she was suddenly sensitive, her body unable to handle his touch as she squeezed her thighs and straightened her legs to restrict him as she finally moved her hand to his head.

"Stop, stop! Please!" she squeaked, making him stop and lift his head with a smile, looking up to the exhausted actress as she flopped back on the pillows to heave in lungfuls of air, her fantastic tits rising and falling with her chest as she recovered, face flushed, skin prickled by beads of sweat in the aftermath. He let her just rest for an immediate few seconds and then carefully pushed up on arms, hands sliding from her pelvis as he wiped his mouth and pulled back to sit up on his knees, cock sticking up hard again in his shorts now, ready to conquer her. He left the gasping redhead where she was and turned to slide off the bed, standing up and walking round the side to open his drawers as she just lay absolutely zoned out for a moment. Tom could tell she'd needed that, and now he was going to give her even more; in the drawer he had a collection of bondage gear and some other kinky things. He wasn't going to go overboard with her, but he wanted to use it and take advantage of his opportunity with her, sure she would look fantastic done up in some of it. Throwing a set of leather cuffs and two lengths of thick rope onto the bed next to her, she looked over at them and widened her eyes, heart jumping as she realised what she was looking at.

"Ready, Christina?" he said with a smile, looking into her big eyes as she looked back up to him unsurely while he discarded his shorts to the floor.

"Hey look...I dunno. I've never really explored..." she trailed off, looking back down to the restraints in front of her. Bondage had never been part of her sex life and she'd not even tried it out oddly enough.

"You want me to fuck you, right?" he asked, nerves through the roof as he pushed things in a way she might say no. The curvaceous actress looked down at his defined body and rock hard erection, throbbing with his heart beat and ready to slide deep inside her, knowing that she needed it. It was what she'd came for, and orgasm aside she needed to get fucked.

"Yes," she said quietly, looking back up into his eyes.

"Then this is how it's gonna be," he replied, holding his nerve and staring into her eyes with a steely determination. There was a pause, a tension between them;

"Ok," she said quietly, holding his stare. He couldn't help but smile a bit as she conceded, pulling herself up on the bed as he picked up one of the ropes, a thick black one, testing it between his hands as she presented herself for him to work on.

"You'll enjoy it," he said to reassure her as he sat on the bed beside her.

"We'll see," she replied carefully as she he pulled the rope round the back of her neck, reaching up to free her hair from beneath it as he settled it evenly and then twisted it together several times down her sternum to about halfway between her breasts. Urging her arms up, he fed the rope around her body and pulled it back tightly across underneath her boobs, considering the length and deciding he had enough to do it again before passing it round her again and drawing the ropes out above her breasts. He had enough left on the long rope to do this another two times as well to securely bind her body, reaching behind her with the excess rope and securing it into a strong knot to pull the rope tight around her torso. With that secured he reached down for the other rope as Christina touched the ropes around her body, shifting a little to feel them wrapped around her body and feeling a hint of arousal at it. It was something different for sure, black rope contrasting intensely with her skin, and she knew more was coming as she looked back up at him equalising his other rope, an equally thick purple one, in his hands.

"Arms up," he ordered calmly, Christina easily obeying as she looked back up at him as he leaned into her with the rope ready and waiting. Focusing on his task, he pulled the rope underneath the two bands of rope he'd created around her chest in between her enormous breasts and threaded it through itself to create a loop which he drew up tighter to pull the two ropes together. Pulling the ropes together, Christina felt them pull together and compress her breasts, pinching at them a little which made her shiver, drawing the rope up before he suddenly burst into energy to strongly and abruptly to pull sharply at the rope and shake it intently to draw the loop tight around the ropes and squeeze her breasts. The actress raspingly exhaled and quickly pulled back against him to hold herself up as he yanked on the rope around her body, feeling her body squeezed by the tightening bonds holding her, nervous but also excited. She'd had guys obsessed with her chest but nothing like this.

With the two ends of the rope, he took one and pulled it under her breast, already held up by the previous rope around her body, and weaved it under and around it, pushing it close to her body carefully as he drew it around and then up tight. Christina mumbled in slight discomfort as he drew it up and then pulled hard to squeeze her breast with the rope, cutting into her soft pale skin as he did, necking her fantastic boob and pushing it out tightly as her skin strained against its bond. With the initial wrap in place he then repeated it several more times just as tightly, confining her body with every twist until he only had a short length left which he drew up to her neck. Christina pulled her head back out the way without needing to be asked, giving him clearance to thread it under the first rope already there and then secure it in another skilful knot. He grabbed the other rope as she looked down at her famous breast, tightly bound and wrapped in the purple rope, cutting into her body. She wasn't quite sure what she felt, but knew she didn't want to stop him, leaning back again as he repeated the process with the other rope to secure both her breasts tightly, bound intently like she'd never felt before, pulled up and squeezed out against their restraints.