Free Knotted Pleasure by Powerone Page B

so he could explore her intimately with his eyes and fingers.
    Michael grabbed a pillow, thrusting it under her hips when she tried to bounce away from him, just enough play in the ropes to raise her ass up submissively. Now that the ropes were drawn taut, her cheeks were pulled widely apart, no matter how much she fought. Between her lily white cheeks lay the crinkled, brown hole that beckoned his attention.
    Kiley began to panic as soon as his finger began to circle her tiny hole. Her ass was thrust up so high, or at least it felt that way, no longer able to protect her backside, not even if she clenched her cheeks. "OOOWWW!" She cried out when Michael slapped her ass, unable to move away, another slap catching her other cheek.
    "AAAWWWW!" Her cheeks stung, but he took his time, one hand slapping her buttocks, the other hand having a finger resting on her anus, her muscles clenching and unclenching each time she was struck. It was as though her anus wanted the finger to take her. It wasn't so bad when he only fingered her anus and went away, but now, he wanted much more. She took a dozen more slaps on her ass before he was finished, her skin blazing in pain. She could feel the way the skin on her buttocks was heated from his powerful slaps, as though she was a young girl that needed to be punished.
    Michael was proud of the way her buttocks looked when he was finished. You could almost see his hand prints embedded in her skin, now a bright pink. By the time he was finished they would be red.
    He took the small vial of lubricant, dripping it onto her anus. He loved the way the hole danced when the cold fluid hit the hot hole.
    He waited until it settled down.

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    "Nooo," she cried softly when she felt the unmistakable coldness striking her anus, it had to be a lubricant of some kind. The finger was back in seconds, this time rubbing around her hole with tenderness, but it was only to make it slick with the lubricant.
    "OOOHH," she bucked up when she felt the tip of his finger push into the center of her anus. It applied pressure, Kiley feeling her anal ring slowly pushed open, the finger gaining a foothold inside her tight hole. She tried to clench her anus, but it only made Michael laugh.
    She felt the finger desert her anus, thinking she won until she heard his words.
    "Push back with your ass. I want to see your purse your ass hole until I can see your lovely pucker open up for me." When he didn't get a response, he gave one buttock two powerful whacks that made her body jerk in pain, a shrill cry from her lips as he pounded the sensitive skin. "I can beat your ass all day. Either pucker open for me I'll take my belt to you!"
    He heard another sob from her, looking over at her sweet face, now covered in tears that ran slowly down her skin. He saw her face tighten, then her ass hole began to push out. "More," he coaxed her, her cheeks tightening, her anus opening up as if she were going to push something else." This time he lightly tapped her ass. "Good girl. Your ass is mine, Kiley, so get used to it."
    She blushed uncontrollably as she felt her anus opening up, Michael not even looking at her, staring deeply between her cheeks at her exposed anus. It was so humiliating, but she kept the pressure on her anus until the finger returned. Her anus collapsed as soon as she relented, feeling like it was trying to suck his finger inside her. The finger began to creep inside her, slowly and deliberately. It wasn't very big, so it didn't hurt, but just knowing the way it looked, Michael with his finger sliding up her ass as she lay bound on her belly, Cynthia watching her degradation, knowing she was next.
    "Nice, tight ass, Kiley." Michael pushed the tip of his finger up to the first joint, twisting and turning it as he withdrew it, seeing the way her anal ring stretched around his digit, but never letting it pull free.
    He pushed back in. He looked at her face, seeing her suffer the 52

    indignation of being fingered in the