Billionaire's Wondrous Flight to Paradise (A BDSM Erotica Story) Read Online Free PDF Page A

reluctantly handed his boss the power to control the sexy super heroine's every action, the power even to transform her very mind.  She sucked in a sharp breath when his huge hand took the rope.  "Wondrous Woman, I am you master."
                "You are my master," she said, voice deep, husky, and breathy.
                She wasn’t acting.  Her twat throbbed and she couldn't keep her eyes from his ginormous cock.  Beads of pre-cum rolled down it.  She'd never seen so much pre-cum, and it made her wonder how much cum he produced.  That thought made her mouth water and pussy ache.
                "Kneel," he said.  Wondrous Woman dropped to her knees before the huge rapper.  "All fours."  She obeyed.  The golden lasso was pushed up her body, to just hang loosely from her neck.  "Bark like a dog."
                "Arf!" she said.  "Arf!  Arf!"
                "A big dog."
                She dug deep, "Ruff!  Ruff!"
                "Better," he said, and grinned.  "Look at you.  Always so proud and haughty.  Now you've been brought down to your hands and knees, a mere sex slave.  Now crawl to me, and make it hot and sexy."
                She had to close her eyes as a thrill raced up her spine, and her whole body shuddered.  When Wondrous Woman opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was DJ Ray's cock, now all shiny black from La Toya spreading his pre-cum while she stroked him.
                That monster is going to fill me up until it hurts , she thought.  Wondrous Woman lifted her eyes to his, and froze when their connection sizzled.  Their mutual needs and desires crackled, and super-heated her mushy, fluttery insides.  She crawled to him with all of the sensual, feline grace she could muster.  Kendra's eyes widened and men of his crew gasped and groaned.
                "Stop," he said, once she was between his knees.  "Rise up on your knees and shake those big titties at me."
                Rising up on her knees as ordered, she first ran her hands all over her boobs,  she cupped and lifted them enticingly, and then pinched the nipples and shook them.  Curtis loved to hold onto her nipples and shake her boobs.  She rather liked it, too.  And finally, with a sultry smile, she placed her hands on his knees, bowed her back to display her tits better, and shook them back and forth, really hard.  DJ Ray's jaw dropped and he stared hungrily as her big tits bounced and flounced all about.
                "Holy shit," he whispered.  "Stop.  Slave, do you want to suck my big black dick?"
                "Yes, Master," she said, surprised at how husky her voice had become.
                "Beg for it," La Toya said.  She released his cock, and slid off the couch.  Kneeling beside the captured super heroine, she held her open palm before Wondrous Woman.  "Lick it.  Taste your master."
                Stomach tightening, Wondrous Woman trembled as her tongue slipped out and ran up the middle of her palm.  Groaning, she closed her eyes and savored the taste of his pre-cum.  Her hand was wet with it.  She licked again, and again.  Wondrous Woman dutifully licked La Toya's hand clean.
                La Toya palmed Wondrous Woman's pubic mount.  Her eyes widened, "You won't believe how wet this bitch is.  My God, she's sopping wet, dripping down her thighs wet."
                Face heating up, Wondrous Woman looked longingly into the rapper's fierce face.  Being humiliated was half the fun of super heroine role playing.  Besides, nothing got her wet like being dominated.
                "Master, please, may your humble slave girl lick your cock?" she said, putting all of her hunger and need into her voice.  "Please, I beg you, Master.  Let me suck you off.  Let me give you head.  I promise, I'll make you so happy."