<b>Dylan Murphy</b><br/>Location: Dylan Murphy's 8th floor apartment<br/>Tags: Lucy Martin<br/>Time:  Late Evening<br/><br/>Dylan brazenly mounted her and her implanted himself even deeper now , hungrily taking her and not making her do it all herself "It's ok my girl, we'll talk later"  he breathlessly added.  In fact he planned to spank her later, but this was all so new to her, he could let her slide for now, knowing a reckoning was coming .  And she was such a perfect young thing, so polite, so pretty. Looking down at her in her current condition, unable to see or use her hands and on his shaft  made him rock hard.  He claimed her deeper as he slammed into her now , plunging time and again to the hilt.<br/><br/><br/>"Mmm thats my good girl, you need this cock don't you?"  He felt himself twitch inside her he was so hard, and he would be taking her to the summit once more. He put his hand gently on her throat once more, but this time squeezed harder and longer, while his thrusts into her sex became shorter and more brutal.  He figured since she was going to be punished, he would not be gentle this time, and not take special care to make sure she had an orgasm. Of course, she might still cum but he wouldn't block that now.  Orgasm control was a wonderful thing, but before she can crave she must know the true depths of pleasure.<br/><br/>"You belong to me now, my girl. "  he grunted out,  barely able to complete the sentence with the pace he was fucking the helpless girl.  His hands seized her breasts and began to knead them firmly, almost roughly, gripping, and yet not squeezing too hard, all the while his shaft driving home the point of his ownership into her.  Exploding into her once more, this time less concerned than last, they would deal with any consequences together. He had made a decision already.<br/><br/>As he exploded stream after stream into her his demeanor changed, and mellowed, he began to caress her cheek and lay kisses on her once more; but he was unapologetic for how fast he had used her   "you belong to me my girl.  I want you always near.  Now, up "  He pulled her up into a crouch on the bed and lay himself back onto the pillows.  He made sure nothing was blocking her vision now and put her face in his lap  "Clean me, my girl.  With your mouth, your tongue, your lips.  I know this might be a first time tasting a man, I understand; try your best, please me.<br/><br/>He wouldn't let her suck him too much because he was still hard for her and wanted to spend most of his energy tonight on her young pussy, getting her used to being fucked and fucked deep, making her used to his size and shape. But first there was unfinished business.  He drew her over his lap in bed now, the feel of her soft smooth silky skin next to his rougher skin a soothing balm for the pains of an older man. Still, this was good for his lower back, it was just loosening up nicely, and the girl had him harder than he had been in a year.<br/><br/>Once she had been pulled over his lap, her hands still bound, he sensually rubbed his hand on her smooth creamy buttocks "Never say that you can't my girl, ok?"  She could hear the smile in his voice even if she was too timid to look back and up at her "especially when it's a direct instruction.  I want to impress upon you there are better ways of handling this, my girl, do you understand this is why you are being corrected?"  With that he brought down his hand hard on her ass cheek, the smack resounding into the room with a sharp crack and echo.  He followed it up with a smack to te other cheek , and then he rubbed both her cheeks lovingly, smoothing aay the fire he had just brought to her ass cheeks.  But he repeated, smack smack, rubbing again for a minute, and repeating that cycle of smacks and rubbing. In between smacks and rubbing he would slide his hand down to her sex as well; and his other hand would rest on the back of her head, gripping her hair.<br/><br/>Finally he smacked both cheeks and then brought his hand down in the middle, harder than the other smacks, knowing it would sting.  This one he didn't rub away with his hand, he simply pulled her up from his lap with his hand in hr hair and kissed her helpless body, her arms still bound as he set her naked form in his lap, his hard cock rubbing against her still, he caressed her face and looked her deeply in the eye. "Are you ready for more , my girl? "  His eyes were so deep it was hard to discern any color in them though the dim light in the room also helped that effect more than anything preternatural.