<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/19/Ashley_Bishop.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ashley Bishop (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10519148#msg10519148)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Dungeon Club - Playroom<br/><strong>When: </strong>Sat Aug 2nd - 11PM-ish<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Only her collar.<br/><hr/><br/>The only response to her plea was the gentle touch of his hand. A soft stroke of his warm palm and fingers over the round, firmness of her backside. Ashley quivered, her pussy wetly twitching before him, so eager and ready for him. For the moment she was his, belonging to him. He'd restrained her and taken away her sense of sight, she was in the position of merely trusting the man in control and she gave herself over to him completely whether he knew it or not. It was the way she was wired.<br/><br/>Then she felt him, it was the unmistakable feeling of the tip of his cock, hot and hard. "Yes... Gods yes!" She hissed as he began to press into her body. Stiff, hot and unyielding unlike her slick sex that opened for him as much as she was able. The rest of what he needed just stretched for him and she moaned, shuddering hard as if on the verge of a powerful orgasm. He would feel the shudder through her body and under the hand that ran up her back. His short nails making her arch her back a little, her breasts jiggling where they hung below her.<br/><br/>The egg was a soft buzz, stimulating her as he filled her other hole. Slow, achingly wonderful filling that had Ashley fighting the urge to push back against him and make him take her hard and fast. She heard him praise her and moaned in pleasure to hear his voice so soft yet firm. It was incredibly sexy. The entire situation had her feeling everything in an intensity she was not accustomed to. So many guests just took advantage and tied her down to take her then leave her. The other performers worked with her for a show. All of it Ashley enjoyed but this was different, private and powerful. As her ordered, so she did, her knees spreading further apart to open herself to him more. She groaned for the strain to her thighs and twitched around him again.<br/><br/>Slowly still... so slow, he pulled from her and Ashley whined, wordlessly pleading for him to slam back into her and squeeze her against the bench. Her cuffed hands clenched into trembling fists as she hung her head then tossed it with another groan. "Please Sir. Fuck... please!" She begged again, her tone growing more desperate and louder with it. "Harder... please, use me Sir." She added.