Getting a Loan Is Easy with my Slave As a Bank Manager
She was sitting across from me, and not saying anything. I gave her a slight nod, and she signed and stamped all of the paperwork. I knew from the minute I walked into the bank that I would have no problem getting the loan. The bank manager was my bondage slave, and she would do whatever I tell her.
We didn’t know each other for more than a week. However, since the day we met, we’ve had an unforgettable sexual adventure. She was in my arms, and I was carrying her to the dungeon. Her body was still completely relaxed from the drug I had given her. It didn’t take any effort to put her on the metal table and slip her hands and feet in the cuffs.
Her eyes opened slightly as she was trying to figure out where she was. I knew it was time to have fun. "I want you to close your eyes, slut." She didn’t hesitate long before she closed them. I took my whip started tracing her naked body with it. Goosebumps appeared on her skin and she started breathing heavily.
A few minutes later, I startled her cracking the whip close by her ear. She impulsively opened her eyes to look at me. I punished her with a hard slap on the thigh. "I didn’t allow you to open your eyes, slave. Close them now.” She reluctantly obeyed my command and closed her eyes. Quickly I took her feet out of the cuffs and tied them to her hands.
I got a dildo and started playing with her wet pussy. She arched her back and her breathing became very heavy. I knew she wanted me inside of her, but wasn’t going to give her that pleasure yet. She held her breath as I slowly guided the dildo towards her crack. I thrust it inside her ass hole while enjoying her screams.
I told her to open her eyes, and she noticed the white gold necklace I was holding. She was trembling with excitement as I put it on her. "This necklace means that I now own you. You are my slave, and your only duty is to pleasure me in any way that I want." I thought you best be good slave or I will get another bondage partner
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