Fisherman's Delicious Catch Pt. 05

George watched her writhe on the ragged edge of an orgasm with her taut bound form rippling in carnal jubilation. Her breathing came in heavy pants as she fought the waves of primal ecstasy that threatened to overwhelm her. Never had she felt the all-consuming fire that had just ripped through her body. The high voltage charge that started in her nipples seemed to be attached to her clit and her entire body seized on the edge of rapturous bliss and then tittered there before slowly easing back.

George was ecstatic with the melted chocolate and began to apply it to all the erogenous areas on Coralia's enraptured form. The hot chocolate made her skin sensitive, but then cooled and hardened creating a crust encasing her nipples. First, he applied more of it to her nipples and finally down her sunken belly until he coated her clit. Just the home air conditioning wafting over her skin was enough to send Coralia into apocalyptic spasms of rapture that embraced every violent desire she had ever dreamed of. However, it was never enough to push her over the edge into a massive orgasm.

He leaned over and sucked the sweet chocolate and then with his teeth cracked the hard chocolate sending jolts of passionate fire through her nipples. George watched as biting her over-stimulated nipples sent the muscles in her body into an eruption of seductive micro tremors. A rippling wave of carnal passion started with her arms and cascaded down her chest, her clinched belly and final her pleading hips.

He continued to lick and tease her nipples until the chocolate was gone, but continued little nips with his teeth, sending suggestive and titillating ripples down her bound form. George had to admit watching her body twist, arch, wiggle and tremble as he played with her erogenous zones was nothing short of spectacularly erotic.

However, as wildly stimulating as her body was, her facial manifestations relayed her true rapture. Her eyes were wide open and wildly hungered for more. She had an expression of painful need and utter bliss on her face. Her mouth was wide open in an oval as she searched for heated, panting breaths. Her head thrashed back and forth creating a cloud of hair swirling around her face. She was stunningly erotic while painfully searching for her needed orgasm.

George used the dry small brush to tease her engorged nipples. As her breathing picked up, he knew she was close to a massive orgasm. Only then did his fingers walk up her ribs until he reached her tickle spot in her armpit. Coralia was in the middle of a desperately erotic moan when she broke out in peals of laughter, and she wiggled trying to get out of the way of the devilish tickles. Being on the verge of the orgasm she craved only to have it ripped away, frustrated her, but she couldn't stop laughing.

"Please, Oh God, ha ha ha ha ha, no please stop .... Please. No don't stop with the brush, stop the tickling! Oh, Master I need to cum."

George smiled a loving smile and teased her nipples and clit until she alternately arched her back and hips trying to reach for her orgasm and only when she was close did he tickle her again. Having her vaunted orgasm ripped away from her again left her shivering with need as well as shaking with laughter. She didn't know whether to scream in frustration or laugh with the playful eroticism of the moment. He knew how to play with her body, giving her unbridled bliss, but also playful fun. Now he was combining the two leaving her laughing and squirming in need.

George tickled her a little more and then started concentrating on erotic areas. This time he wanted to tease her to the edge of nirvana and keep her there until she begged him to take her like a caveman. The chocolate helped him send jolts of erotic fire through her straining body. The way she jumped and squirmed it was as if she had been attached to jumper cables. She writhed with first her breasts and then her hips reaching for more and more stimulation. Her hard breathing, moans and pleas let him know she was desperate for him to push her into an orgasmic abyss.

She hung on the abyss of the most massive orgasm she had ever experienced. When she started to regain her senses, George would stroke her nipples or clit with a small paint brush until she was once again gasping for relief from this blissful torment. Her lips parted in deep heaving gasps of nirvana before she pleaded, "Oh, please Master, please let me cum. I'm going to die if I don't cum soon."

George leaned over suckling her right nipple, causing her to once again to arch her back in a spasming arch that squeezed every muscle in her body. After her breath came back, she screamed, "MMAASSTTEERR, please, PLEASE HELP ME FIND MY CLIMAX!"

George leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Who is your Master and whom will you always obey from now on?"

The words weren't even out of his mouth when she breathlessly whispered, "You, Oh my GOD, always you!"

George knew she would say whatever she had to in order to feel the bliss she desperately hungered for. He loved her enough to give her what she craved, but he also hungered to see her explosive orgasms, and this promised to be the most massive he had ever seen.

George straddled her bound form and sucked her clit between his lips, thrashing the succulent nub with his tongue. Coralia's body exploded into a tight backbend with every muscle entwined with each other. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her head thrashed and body quivered in rapturous delight. He let go of her clit and only when she fell back to the reformer did he suck it back into his mouth.

He forced six more cums out of her and each time her body clinched in a muscle seizing show of ecstasy. Each time her eyes rolled back in her head, and she threatened to faint from the overwhelming rapture but didn't. After the sixth time he faintly heard her whisper, "Please Master your cock, please your cock inside me."

He was ready as well and stood dropping his pants, finally straddling her and sliding his cock into the drenched pussy. With her legs stretched together, she was tight around cock as he thrust inside her and once again her muscles clinched in a body consuming orgasm. He felt her squeezing his cock as the muscles in her pussy rippled up and down his cock. This time there seemed to be no gap between her orgasms with her body convulsing and quivering continuously.

Watching her bound form writhe and squirm in the midst of orgasm was one of the most erotic sights he could remember and that was all it took for him to release his seed and paint her insides with his cum. Even after he finished, she was still in the throes of a massive cum and even after he pulled out of her and sat down stroking her heated skin her quaking didn't stop.

George stroked her still bound body and finally unbound her arms and legs, pulling her into his lap cuddling her tightly in his arms. Her eyes finally latched on to his and he saw tears of blissful joy run down her face. For several moments she couldn't form any words, but her love and the joy in her eyes said it all. He leaned down and gently kissed her with both of them knowing that they had crossed into a deeper, more all-encompassing love.

George's hands slid from her head and then under her arms as he lifted her off her feet. As he pulled her up even with his face, she suddenly felt a little shy, but he ended that as his lips attacked hers in voracious kiss. The fiery tornado of emotions was back inside her turning her into pliable mush as he manhandled her body.

Being free to be his plaything, sex toy and his lover made her tremble inside. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist feeling the heat of his skin against hers. She squeezed herself tightly against his body, but he squeezed her even tighter.

Their kiss ended but their lips stayed touching, breathing their shared air. George looked at her face and noticed a small dribble of his saliva from the kiss on her chin. Something about leaving his mark on her face made her more radiant and gorgeous than ever. George looked deep into her watery eyes and smiling face and said, "That was incredible baby, thank you."

Coralia smiled the most delicious and loving smile he had ever seen, but he saw something else on her face. There was a pride and an innocent joy on her face that he had never seen before. Gone was her innocent attitude and shyness. She was a free woman without a care in the world, full of fire and passion and he could tell she was where she wanted to be.

He pulled her tight against him again as he nuzzled her neck. He nibbled up to her ear and with the passionate growl said, "Baby, I love the way you squirm and tremble with fiery passion and it makes you look so damned beautiful." Then he looked fiercely into her and added, "I want to know, who do you belong to?"

It was an easy question for her to answer. The erotic torment and bondage had all combined to free her mind and at the same time make her feel beautiful, sexy, secure and loved. As he asked the question, she felt a rush of heat searing her insides. She didn't think her aching nipples could get any harder, but they did, and her womanly cleft was practically dripping as she answered, "You. I belong only to you."