Ladykassandra - Begging For Buttcrush
Ladykassandra - Begging For Buttcrush A tiny was quite upset that i hadn't put any new buttcrush out in a while. since i didn't really have anything better to do, i indulged them... and myself. they also received a lecture...
Ladykassandra - Begging For Buttcrush
Let me set the stage for you. Ladykassandra, a stunning beauty with an alluring behind, is seated on a tall stool in her luxurious boudoir. Her expression is one of both anticipation and nervousness as she awaits your arrival. Dressed in a revealing outfit that hugs her voluptuous curves, she can't help but shiver with excitement at the thought of being crushed by you. You enter the room, towering over her, your muscles rippling beneath your tight t-shirt. Without saying a word, you approach her, your massive form casting a shadow over her petite frame. She slips off her shoes, revealing her soft, bare feet, and nervously wriggles her toes. Her heart is pounding in her chest as you loom over her, your sheer size making her feel both vulnerable and turned on. As you reach down to grasp her hips, she lets out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering shut. You lift her effortlessly, and she feels the warmth of your hands against her skin. Your fingers dig into her soft flesh, leaving behind a trail of pleasure and pain. She can't help but squirm under your hold as you slowly lower her towards the ground, her ass now inches from the cold, hard floor. With a deep inhale, you crush her against your chest, her body molding to yours. The sound of her breath catching in her throat fills the room as she gasps for air. You hold her there for a moment, savoring the feeling of her body pressed against yours. Then, without warning, you release your grip, letting her body crash down onto the floor with a loud thud. A mixture of pain and pleasure shoots through her body as she struggles to catch her breath. You tower over her once again, your gaze boring into hers, demanding her submission. "Please, Sir," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "May I have my buttcrush now?" You chuckle darkly, the sound echoing in the room. "Oh, but you know better than that, don't you?" You reach down and grasp her by the hair, pulling her head back to expose her throat. "You'll have to beg better than that if you want your fix." Her eyes widen in fear and anticipation as she senses the danger in your words. She bites her lips, trying to contain her emotions, before whispering again: "Please, Sir... I beg you... I need your buttcrush." Satisfied with her plea, you reach down and lift her once again, this time placing her ass directly in front of your crotch. With a slow, deliberate motion, you begin to apply pressure, rubbing your growing bulge against her sensitive flesh. Her moans fill the room as she arches her back, begging for more. As the crushing sensation grows stronger, you lean down, your hot breath fanning her neck. "Do you like this, my little beggar?" You growl. "Do you like the way your ass feels beneath my power?" She gasps, unable to form words. All she can do is nod her head vigorously, her eyes wide with desire and submission. With a final thrust, you press your hips against her, crushing her ass beneath you. She cries out in both pain and pleasure, her world spinning as she loses herself in the sensation. And so, Ladykassandra receives her long-awaited buttcrush, begging for more as you take control of her body and mind. It's a power play of epic proportions, one that leaves her both exhausted and eager for more. As she lays there, panting heavily, she can't help but wonder what other deliciously taboo fantasies you have in store for her.