Humiliation(BW)

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He walks behind her pushing her down over the bench, she feels the bench adjust again this time tilting backwards he unfastens her wrists from the harness then attaches them to the bench, this bends Emma over the bench once more but with more movement than she had previously, he then rubs his still hard cock across her pussy lips.

"You don't recognize me do you?"

"No Master."

"That's okay I didn't recognize you either, I was conducting a business deal with your father in law Cliff about five years ago, and he invited me to the wedding, I shook your hand and congratulated you and the groom, you looked so sweet and innocent I had this fantasy of bending you over and fucking you hard, it distracted me from the negotiations and I ended up making a real bad deal."

"I'm sorry Master." Emma answered trying to keep her voice calm, the cock rubbing her pussy lips kept brushing her clitoris causing tingles to run up her body.

"Sorry, I'm not, you see I get the last laugh, he told me you were a cock hungry little whore who sucked his cock that morning in your bridal lingerie and you'd told him to book the room across from the bridal suite so when his son falls a sleep you'll sneak across and let him fuck your virgin ass, he then told me how sweet your pussy was and how you were a gymnast and he could get you into any position."

"Oh god no I didn't do any of that, please believe me."

"I knew he was lying, he's always been all talk, unlike me, I have enough footage already to send Cliff if you get out of line. I have no idea what he will do to you if he sees it, but knowing what a petty minded pervert he is he'll probably tell you unless you spread your legs for him he'll use it to get custody of his grandson."

"No please don't I'll do anything, don't send it him."

"Then you belong to me?"

"Yes Master."

He adjusts his position and slides his cock into her pussy causing her to yelp at the unanticipated penetration, his strokes are short and fast and he soon empties his seed into Emma's pussy before pulling out. After resting for a few minutes he starts unhooking her restraints and harness leaving her naked and free. He then leads her to another room where she can see her purse and clothes on a table and a wash basin.

"May I clean up? Master."

"You may clean your face, you won't be wearing panties home it will be good for you to feel my cum dripping down your leg, and you may call me Sir or Master."

"Thank you, Sir." Emma says before moving over to the wash basin as she fills it up she looks in the mirror and see her cum coated, tear streaked face. She washes her face thoroughly making sure to get every bit.

When she's finished she turns and see the old man holding a steel shaped bulb with a jewel on the end.

"What's that, Sir?"

"This is a butt plug and it's going in your ass," Emma takes an involuntary step back her hands covering her ass. "Bend over the table,legs wide apart and pull your ass cheeks open.

With slow steps Emma approaches the table before doing as he asks, she feels the cold slippery plug pushing at her anus and slipping inside causing her some mild discomfort.

"That stays in, if you need the toilet take it out clean it and put it back in once you've done, if you're thinking of fooling me by removing it as soon as you're gone and putting it back in just before you arrive, it won't matter to me at all at some point tomorrow I will be taking it out and replacing it with my cock so you'll either have a lot of pain or not much the choice is yours."

He hands her dress and she puts it on followed by her shoes, he then hands over her purse and then leads her through a door.

"This is the exit, tomorrow morning, nine thirty at the latest you press the buzzer, I will let you in go through into the room we've just left if there's a outfit on the table you will change into that if not then you will get naked once you've changed on to your knees and hands behind your head."

He then opens the front door and ushers her out.

The next day.

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