The True Professional Pt. 02

"Don't." she pleaded wearily. "Please."

After kneading and squeezing each of her tits for minutes, Randy reached down and saying "time for a look," lifted her sweater up and saw her naked chest for the first time. She had a Playmate's chest. Her breasts were 100% natural, very large, and firm as they could be. "Magnificent," he said just loud enough for the squirming girl to hear. He got down on his knees and leaned in to kiss her nipples. Using both hands to shape and squeeze each fleshy target, Randy applied his lips to first one tit and then the other. Kissing all over, sucking all over, and then gently biting each nipple in turn, Randy freed up one hand with which he grabbed her vagina again. Cindy shuddered. He extended his middle finger, plying her pussy, which was still wet, before pushing deep inside. Cindy sat up straight in her chair, straining against her bindings. The jerk almost pulled her tit from Randy's mouth, but Randy bit her nipple between his teeth and, crying out, Cindy ceased any further resistance.

After gently playing with her clit and fingering her pussy for five slow languorous minutes while Cindy mock-pleaded for "mercy," Randy stood up and looked down into Cindy's wide eyes. At the same time he reached down and unzipped his pants, dropping both his jeans and his boxers to the floor in a single motion. His penis, like the rest of him, was ordinary in every way- ordinary, that is, for a thirty-three year old man whose penis was less than two feet from Miss October's perfect pink lips. Furthermore, Miss October just happened to be tied to a chair, hand and foot and her perfect, erect pink nipples were completely exposed, along with the rest of her tits, below a white cashmere sweater pulled up to her neck. Randy was as stiff as a metal rod.

For her part, Cindy never took her eyes from Randy's cock; instead she just licked her lips, opening and closing her mouth, clearly indicating what she wanted Randy to do next. Randy resisted and instead reached down to the floor, lifted his jeans and withdrew a pair of nipple clamps attached to a two foot chain. He attached each clamp to a nipple and then stood up once again, facing his captive. Back in character once again he spoke to the beautiful blonde who was still licking her lips and making soft sucking sounds. "Lady you're going to give me a blow job, right here, right now."

Cindy responded. "No way, you pervert," she spat, and turned her head away. Randy responded by pulling the chain attached to Cindy's nipples. "Ouch!" she screamed as her head spun back into place.

"Open up baby and don't get any ideas about biting or I'll rip your tits off," Randy spat back. "Suck it, bitch." Shaking her head back and forth, she closed her mouth tightly. A slow steady tug on the chain and her resistance melted away. She parted her lips and resumed her "ready" position. Randy leaned forward and Cindy did likewise until the tip of his cock rested on her pink lips. She ran her tongue all around the tip before leaning farther to take it in completely. Now it was Randy's turn to moan as Cindy moved her mouth slowly back and forth along his cock. He dropped the chain and put both hands behind her head, grabbing a handful of blonde hair in each hand and then used her hair to pull her even tighter to his cock. They developed a rhythm and Randy and Cindy repeated the slow back and forth movements for a long time before Randy began to pick up the pace, signaling that he was nearing climax. Cindy matched him stroke for stroke until Randy dropped her hair and grabbed the back of her head with both hands. His thrusts were stronger and less frequent. He put his cock as deeply into her mouth as he could and then he came in an eruption of cum. Her cheeks blew up like a blowfish as she struggled not to gag. Meanwhile she increased the suction on Randy's cock as he shot another, and then another load into her mouth. She tilted her head up just a little as she searched for her lover's eyes. When she found them he spoke a single word. "Swallow." She complied.

Later, after he had removed all of the physical restraints he told Cindy that it was time to think about getting ready for bed. "There will be plenty of time tomorrow for more fun. Do you wash your hair at night or in the morning?"

"Morning," she said. "I like to be fresh when I go to work."

"You'll call in sick tomorrow, Cindy. We have unfinished business. I'll clear away these things until the morning. Get ready and come to bed, my dear," said the hypnotist.

In fifteen minutes, Cindy emerged from the bathroom, smelling as beautiful as she looked. She wore a transparent peignoir, frilly and sexy at the same time. As she slid into bed next to Randy, who pulled back the covers to ease her entrance, she slipped effortlessly under his left arm, which he had laid out along the top of the pillows. She snuggled in close and then looked up at her "lover." She strained her neck a bit as her lips searched for his, but in the end she was successful and delivered a passionate kiss. Cindy said, "That was fun. Hold me while I fall asleep, please." Randy complied and they slept through the night as lovers.