The harness bit into his cock, he winced as it's noose gripped harder, when she was satisfied she took the lead in her hand and pulled, he swung easily on his arms bringing his cock level with her tits. Keeping the leash taut she opened the coat exposing the stiff red nipples that were protruding from the paler skin of her breasts, she moved closer rubbing the peaks across his groin, pressing her softness to his hardness. She kept up a slow grinding rhythm like a cat rubbing itself on a post, the friction of skin on skin was building a heat at the top of his thighs that was mirrored by the rise in his lust, as she moved over him her lips travelled to his stomach kissing the muscles through his skin, her teeth nibbled and bit around his navel, she was keeping him on the edge, between pleasure and pain…..

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One hand slipped between his legs searching for the soft globes hidden in their own sac, she manipulated the balls squeezing them and rolling them through the fingers of her hand. All the while she was playing with his testicles her lips were getting closer to his stalk, suspended he could feel her hot breath on the end of his throbbing penis, the strap constricting the blood flow adding to the heightened sensations of desire. Her broad flat tongue uncurled from her scarlet lips, flickering momentarily against the plum coloured head of his cock before she slowly ran it's rough surface over the shaft's straining skin, as she licked lower she brought his balls in between her hungry lips, her teeth grazing the loose skin as she sucked on the orbs, his odour heavy in her nostrils, wiry hair tickling her cheeks. She pulled the leash again making the noose smaller, the strap tighter, his erection harder, his pain sharper, her control firmer, her pleasure deeper…..

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A long low groan crept up from the pit of his stomach and echoed from his vocal chords as he felt the warm moist cavity of her mouth engulf him, she swallowed deeply easing him into her throat as her lips passed down his length to meet the strap at it's base. Rising back up she dragged her teeth along every inch of the purple stem, until she reached the ridge of the helmet where she clamped her lips around it like she was sucking a large strawberry, her tongue worked furiously inside her mouth swirling around the tip dipping into the hole at the extreme end. Again and again she repeated the routine, consuming him totally then easing back to the lightest touch, each time getting faster then faster. Father Glyndwr was experiencing so many emotions his head was swimming, his guilt and yearning conflicting in his mind, his pain and pleasure clashing yet converging at the same time. Lights were flashing behind his eyes and electric shocks ran through his muscles as he started an ejaculatory spasm, he could feel his scrotum contracting within her grip the stored fluid boiling and ready to issue. Her head bobbed with increased speed as he began to come, his body shuddered as tremors consumed his legs, he quivered like a puppet but the climax of his release was held in abeyance by the strap. Sensing his closeness his tormentor wrapped her other hand around him and rubbed vigorously, pulling and tugging at the same time roughly massaging his balls. With a strangled cry he came hard, the strap kept his semen trapped as his cock jerked and twitched in her fast moving fist.
"FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK" he screamed as he went through a series of dry orgasms. Her hand kept milking him until she felt it cease twitching, she slowed down and looked at his cock, rubbed almost raw it still stood stiffly in front of her, a single translucent drop of come, like a pearl, glistened on the tip before she flicked out the tip of her tongue to lap up the bead. His head fell forward onto his heaving chest as she stepped back from him, like Adam before him the priest had succumbed to her power, now as he drifted into restless sleep she prepared to harvest his seed.

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Poor, poor, man......*wicked grin*....a very sexy, horror story;)!!!!!Needless to say, I enjoyed each and every installment!!!! Your sexy pics made the story!!!!! ~Thank you~

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