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The misadventures of a rookie reporter (DummieBlondie and MacCloud)

Jessica's heart raced as Ranulf's kisses trailed along her body, his hands caressing her with a delicate touch. She basked in the afterglow of her climax, reveling in the sensations that continued to ripple through her. His question lingered in the air, and she took a moment to reflect on her desires.

Feeling a sense of adventure and a craving for more, Jessica looked into Ranulf's eyes and nodded slowly. She had already placed her trust in him, and the thought of exploring mild bondage sent a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. She wanted to continue the journey they had embarked upon, eager to delve deeper into the realms of pleasure and surrender.

As Ranulf shifted her on top of him and their bodies realigned, a shiver of excitement ran down Jessica's spine. The change in position brought her face to face with him, their gazes locked in a heated exchange. She felt a mixture of vulnerability and excitement as he spoke of spending the night together, his kisses punctuating each word.

When he gently slid out from under her and spoke of retrieving some rope, Jessica remained still, her hands instinctively resting above her head on the bedposts. She was ready to embrace the experience that awaited her, curious about the sensations that would unfold once she was bound and at his mercy. The mixture of trust and desire that Ranulf had awakened within her gave her the confidence to explore this new dynamic.

As he returned to the bed, Jessica watched him move with a focused yet gentle demeanor. She admired the way he handled the soft leather cuffs, securing her wrists and ankles to the bedposts. The sensation of being restrained sent a surge of electricity through her body, intensifying her arousal.

Once Ranulf had completed his task, he sat beside her hip, his fingers teasing her nipples. Jessica's breath quickened as her chest rose and fell with each touch. She reveled in the delicate mixture of pleasure and anticipation that filled the room. Her eyes locked with his, and she nodded, her lips parting to voice her consent. The word "yes" escaped her in a breathy whisper, affirming her desire to continue the exploration of their desires.

Feeling a surge of excitement, Jessica relinquished control, fully embracing the sensation of being bound. She let herself surrender to the experience, relishing in the tingling sensations that coursed through her body. She was ready to explore the depths of her desires with Ranulf as her guide, eagerly anticipating the sensations that awaited her in the realm of bondage.

As the night unfolded, Jessica would discover new heights of pleasure, trust, and vulnerability. With each touch, each caress, and each moment of surrender, she would find herself immersed in a passionate dance of power dynamics and intense desire. And as the hours passed and the night grew deeper, Jessica and Ranulf would forge a connection that extended far beyond the physical realm, leaving them both with memories that would last a lifetime.
 
Ranulf reassured her even though she looked completely willing. "I am going to make your body sing Jessica. As he shifted so his face was on her mound "Your safe word is 'drink'. If you say ''drink' I will stop and release you, no questions asked. However no matter how much you beg, scream, or demand will I release you. Only if you say the safe word. Anything else I will treat as part of the playing." He kissed her mound. His hands each cupped a breast and lifted pushing them up and together. His fingers found her nipples to tease, tug, and roll between them. He would kiss her mound and dip his tongue lower as he watched her face. Satisfied she was okay he dipped his face between her legs to suck her hood into his mouth, exposing her pearl for his tongue. He truly enjoyed feeling her squirm as he built her close to an orgasm. When he thought she was about to climax he pushed his mouth away and lower. His hands still working her breasts and nipples though.

He kissed the inside of her knee, with a long lick, than the other knee. He was slowly working his way back up toward her pussy. Kissing one leg than the other, all the while she was dealing with the missed orgasm! He did not seem to notice anything she said or did as he simply kissed her legs moving up a few inches as he kissed from one side of the legs around to the inside. Slowly kissing his way back to where she wanted his mouth. Once he finally reached her again, he repeated the same hard sucking on her hood and firm lashing of her pearl with his tongue. Again he worked her up till she expected to reach a climax before he stopped.

This time he moved up her body, his fingers teased her wet folds and the entrance to her pussy as he kissed her neck, out along her shoulders. Wet kisses across her breast till he reach the nipple. He would suck the nipple hard, trapping the base with his teeth lightly. He would spend a full minute on that nipple before moving back up to her shoulder on the other side. She knew by than what was coming as he slowly kissed down her breast till he reached that nipple. Once more sucking hard, trapping the base lightly with his teeth. His tongue lashing across the tip. All the while his fingers teased the entrance to her pussy.

Once he had spent time worshipping her breast and nipples he kissed his way down across her stomach. Drawing small circles with his tongue between each kiss. Taking his time to make her wait. He lavished attention on her mound. his tongue flicking down to her clitoris every so often. "Okay this time if you beg sweetly, I just might let you achieve an orgasm? If you talk like a truck driver I can almost guarantee you will get your climax." Slowly his chin vanished, kissing the inside of her thighs as he sank his face toward her clitoris.
 
As Ranulf reassured her and set the boundaries with the safe word, Jessica's anticipation intensified. She listened intently, committing the word "drink" to memory, understanding the significance it held in their exploration. The feeling of safety and trust he provided only heightened her desire to surrender herself to the pleasure that awaited.

Her breath hitched as his lips descended upon her mound, and she could feel her body responding to his touch. Sensations cascaded through her as his hands lifted and caressed her breasts, the teasing of her nipples sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her eyelids fluttered closed as she surrendered herself to the sensations, a soft moan escaping her lips.

As Ranulf's mouth found its way to her clitoris, Jessica's hips instinctively arched, seeking more contact. She could feel herself being brought to the edge of pleasure, the anticipation building with each flick of his tongue and suck of her hood. Her body writhed beneath him, her arousal growing with every passing moment. The intensity of the sensations threatened to push her over the edge, but just as she neared climax, his mouth moved away, leaving her aching and wanting.

His kisses trailed along her legs, and Jessica's mind and body became consumed with the anticipation of his return to where she craved him most. She squirmed and gasped, her fingers curling around the soft leather cuffs that bound her to the bedposts. She longed for his touch, her desire for release growing with each passing second. Her pleas, whispered with desperation, fell on deaf ears as Ranulf continued his teasing ascent.

When he finally reached her once more, Jessica's body quivered with need. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as her breathing quickened, her gaze fixated on his every move. As his mouth latched onto her sensitive clitoris once again, a surge of pleasure coursed through her, building her arousal to new heights. She moaned, her voice a sweet melody of desire and longing.

His attention shifted, his mouth trailing along her body, leaving a trail of wet kisses and nibbles in its wake. Jessica's skin tingled with anticipation, her body tingling as his fingers teased the entrance to her wetness. She squirmed beneath him, her hips instinctively pushing towards his touch, yearning for the release that danced just out of reach.

With each passing second, her need intensified. Her body burned with desire, her thoughts consumed by the overwhelming pleasure that lay just within reach. The rhythmic circles of his tongue on her clitoris sent waves of ecstasy radiating through her, bringing her tantalizingly close to the edge once more.

As the world around her dissolved into a whirlwind of sensations, Jessica's mind spun with desire. She lost herself in the pleasure that Ranulf orchestrated, her moans and gasps echoing through the room. The intensity of her longing intensified, and with each passing moment, she hoped that her sweet pleas would grant her the release she craved.

Her body trembled beneath him, on the precipice of climax. The anticipation and desire built to a crescendo, her hips lifting and seeking more contact, aching for that final touch that would push her over the edge. Her voice, a desperate plea laced with aching need, escaped her lips as she begged for release, hoping that her words would coax him to grant her the ultimate ecstasy.

In that moment, Jessica's world narrowed down to the throbbing ache between her legs, the sound of her own breath, and the promise of satisfaction hanging in the air.
 
The sounds and words were like music to his ears. He enjoyed bondage for this very reason. Helpless to force the issue he could drive a women to a wet moaning mess with enough time and some effort on his part. With Jessica it was working even better than he could hope. She had melted into being his submissive from the very beginning. She had not gotten mad or demanding but she begged so sweetly. He could not even consider denying her. Which was something for him. Usually he enjoyed the demanding swearing and threats. He was used to the anger before the surrender. Jessica was so sexy though, so responsive he never missed the lack of defiance. He was driven to make her orgasm the best she had ever had. She was deserving of nothing sort of his most earnest effort. He was really amazed someone as gorgeous and sexy as her would be interested in him. He was now worshipping her pussy like she was a goddess.

His mouth sucked hard on her clitoris exposing the button. His teeth lightly held her button so it was fully exposed and trapped for his tongue to toy with. His tongue was tireless as he circled her button sort of lifting it than changing gears and lapping it hie tongue. Another switch and he would flick the tip with just the tip of his tongue. REpeating and switching up techniques to keep her as sensitive to the touch as possible. When he thought she would pull herself apart if she didn't get her orgasms he sped up the motion of his tongue, more firmly pressing his tongue to her button, two of his fingers speared into her pussy thrusting up inside her. Spreading he pressed her inner walls as they descended toward her opening. Only to thrust into her again. His fingers there to give her something to squeeze when she lost control.

Ranulf would push her till she could not hold back. Bound as she was she could not escape him, she could do little more than squirm and bounce on the bed. He had not gagged her or blind folded her so she could scream! She could watch! Mostly she could just feel and endure. HIs free hand had been caressing her hip and ass. Now moved up to breasts. he tugged those pert nipples as a bit more incentive to get her to climax! He would continue after she had her orgasm, slowing down, lapping at her sweet nectar. Just doing all he could to extend the orgasm as long as possible for her. His reward for her sexiness!
 
Jessica's mind became a haze of overwhelming pleasure as Ranulf's mouth and fingers worked in tandem to bring her to the brink. Her body quivered with desire, bound and exposed to his ministrations. Every touch, every flick of his tongue against her sensitive clitoris sent electric jolts of ecstasy coursing through her veins. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as her hips moved in sync with his expert rhythm.

The sensations overwhelmed her senses, and she surrendered completely to the pleasure that engulfed her. Her body tensed and arched, straining against the restraints that held her captive. With each thrust of his fingers, she felt the pressure building within her, her inner walls clenching and releasing in a desperate dance of pleasure.

Jessica's eyes remained fixed on the scene unfolding before her. The way Ranulf worshiped her most intimate parts, his dedication evident in every flick, every press of his tongue. Her gaze alternated between watching his mouth working its magic on her and glancing down her own body, witnessing the raw desire etched on her face.

She could feel the familiar tingle spreading throughout her core, signaling the impending release that she craved. Her fingers clenched around the soft leather cuffs, her body writhing against the constraints, seeking to escape the overwhelming pleasure that threatened to consume her. Her moans grew louder and more urgent, her voice a symphony of ecstasy.

As her climax washed over her, Jessica's body convulsed with pleasure. Her back arched off the bed, her hips undulating uncontrollably as waves of bliss cascaded through her. She screamed, her voice echoing through the room, mingling with the sounds of their passionate encounter. Her fingers dug into the cuffs, a mix of pleasure and pain surging through her, amplifying the intensity of her orgasm.

But Ranulf didn't stop there. Even as Jessica rode the waves of her climax, he continued his attentions, drawing out her pleasure, prolonging the sensations that coursed through her body. His tongue lapped at her sweet nectar, his fingers expertly coaxing another wave of pleasure from her.

Jessica's body was an instrument of desire, her movements a symphony of need. She squirmed beneath him, her hips rising and falling in rhythm with his touch, yearning for more. Her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hardened from the exquisite torture he bestowed upon them.

Every sensation seemed magnified, heightened by the fact that she was bound and at his mercy. Her vulnerability fueled the fire of her desire, the sense of surrender intensifying the pleasure that coursed through her veins. She was at once a spectator and an active participant in this erotic dance, her senses alive with the intoxicating mixture of pleasure and anticipation.

As Ranulf continued his skilled assault on her senses, Jessica's body responded eagerly. The sweet ache between her legs intensified, the desire for release growing with each passing second. She reveled in the exquisite torment he inflicted upon her, knowing that the climax that awaited her would be all the more powerful for it.

In that moment, as her body teetered on the edge of pleasure once again, Jessica knew that she was in the hands of a master. The sensations that Ranulf elicited from her were unparalleled, his dedication and expertise driving her to new heights of pleasure. She surrendered herself completely, trusting him to navigate the boundaries of her desires, allowing herself to be carried away by the rapturous symphony of pleasure that he orchestrated.
 
This was fun! She was very expressive which made everything even more exciting for him. It was hard to explain the pleasure he received by having her bound and forced to endure all the pleasure he could give her. It wasn't especially gratifying to him sexually, he was hard and erect but he was not anywhere near cumming himself. He was giving her pleasure, it was his gift that made him feel good. That and the control factor. He might never tired of pleasuring her like this. He knew not all women could enjoy being vulnerable. The way he was pushing her she might, after thinking about this never want to let herself go like this again. It was a chance he would take. He was driven by her response to show her the very best he had to offer.

Ranulf was amazed at how easy she relinquished control! The more she relaxed into his attention the more deliberate and focused his attention became. It was almost like a challenge, the more effort he made the more she responded. It was almost like she desired this even more than he did. Her complete surrender was like the crescendo at the finish of a musical. That did make him want her more than he could resist!

As she lay in the aftermath of her orgasm he slithered up her bound body. Kissing her and caressing her skin as he covered her with his body. He slowly slid his cock deep inside her. Kissing her lips as he raised and lowered his hips in a slow methodical fuck. He would go slow, savoring how her pussy gripped his cock. This slow motion would last till she recovered from her own climaxes and began humping her hips up into his driving cock. Between kisses he would ask her "so was this as good as your body seemed to suggest." His voice was low, seductive. Sort of measured as was his cock moving inside her tight pussy. Do you wish to be freed or should I keep you bound a bit longer."

He was happy, truly happy. She was amazing, easily the most responsive women he had ever met. She was the first woman he had ever fucked on the first date. They had at least in his mind, crossed several barriers already. Ranulf was even thinking quietly she might just be his last first kiss!
 
Jessica's body tingled with the aftermath of her intense climax, her senses heightened and her skin sensitized to every touch. She felt a mixture of pleasure and contentment as Ranulf's body covered hers, his kisses and caresses soothing her in the aftermath of her release. His weight pressed against her, the warmth of his skin melding with hers, creating an intimate connection that fueled her desire.

As he slid his cock inside her, Jessica's breath hitched, and her eyes locked with his. The slow, deliberate rhythm of his thrusts sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, each movement drawing out the sensations, prolonging the ecstasy that rippled through her body. Her hips rose to meet his, her body instinctively seeking deeper connection, craving the intimate union they shared.

Her hands strained against the restraints, a combination of pleasure and frustration coursing through her veins. She yearned to touch him, to run her fingers through his hair, to pull him closer, but the bindings held her captive, amplifying her vulnerability and heightening her sensations.

Ranulf's kisses seared her lips, his voice a seductive murmur that sent shivers down her spine. His words, laced with desire and control, stirred something deep within her, igniting a primal need to surrender, to submit to the pleasure he offered. Her response was a mix of moans and gasps, her voice a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the room.

Her body moved in sync with his, her hips undulating to meet his every thrust. Her inner walls clenched around his cock, their connection intensifying with each rhythmic movement. The pleasure built within her, a steady crescendo that threatened to overwhelm her senses once again.

But amidst the haze of pleasure, Jessica's mind was divided. Part of her reveled in the freedom of relinquishing control, of being bound and at the mercy of his desires. It was a thrilling and intoxicating experience, one that awakened a side of her she had only glimpsed before. The other part, however, was plagued with uncertainty. Could she embrace this vulnerability fully? Was she ready to explore the depths of her desires?

As the pleasure surged through her, Jessica's thoughts were momentarily silenced, consumed by the electrifying sensations that radiated from her core. Her body quivered beneath him, her muscles tensing with the oncoming climax. She felt her release approaching, the pressure building within her, ready to burst forth in a wave of pure bliss.

In the midst of their passionate dance, Ranulf's question pierced through the haze of pleasure, demanding her attention. It was a question that held the promise of freedom, but also the temptation of continued submission. Jessica's mind raced, her conflicting desires warring within her. Did she want to be freed from her bindings, or did she yearn to be held captive a little longer, to explore the depths of her desires under his skilled guidance?

Her gaze locked with his, the answer danced on the tip of her tongue. She was torn, unsure of the path she wished to tread. But as she felt the intensity of pleasure building within her, her decision became clear. With a voice laced with desire and a hint of vulnerability, she whispered, "Keep me bound, Ranulf. Keep me bound and take me further." Her words hung in the air, a declaration of trust and surrender, a testament to the power of their connection.

And in that moment, as her body arched beneath him and pleasure consumed her once again, Jessica embraced the intoxicating allure of surrender, ready to explore the depths of pleasure that awaited her in his skilled hands.​
 
Ranulf accepted her relinquishing control and thrust harder as she gave into her body. He pressed and lifted with his cock which was all he needed himself. She had aroused him beyond self control. He held his cock deep inside her even after he was done filling her to overflowing with his thick streams. His cock remained hard and erect as he pressed the deep into her. Giving her as much as he could to help her enjoy her orgasm to the fullest extent. With his cock firmly held inside her he moved his fingers between them. Trapping the protective hood of her clitoris between two fingers to allow his thumb unfettered direct contact with her pearl. His thumb stroked her firmly enough not to tickle and yet gentle enough so she could enjoy the additional stimulation.

He continued that action with his fingers and thumb as his cock slowly grew soft and slipped out of her. He sought to prolong and even heighten her climax as she lay beneath him unable to stop him. Not even able to slow what he was doing or escape. Not even able to try for more stimulation as she was held fast by her bindings. She was learning first hand the frustration and excitement of being bound. Full well knowing he had offered her freedom. He shifted his body off to the side. His lips moved from her lips to her nipples. Sucking the perky nipples into his mouth he used his teeth to trap her nipple. His tongue lashed it without mercy. All the while he continued sucking hard on her nipple. His thumb followed her pelvis maintaining that firm contact with her pearl. Two fingers from his other hand penetrated her pussy and began thrusting into her. She had asked for more and she would get whatever she asked for now. Even if it was more than she anticipated. He was tireless in his effort to push her ever higher even after he himself was used up.

Although he was nowhere near that point yet. He needed time to recover after his climax but he was not tired by any means. In fact he was energized even more by Jessica's wild response to everything he did. In fact he was running out of ideas unless he resorted to toys. He had never used toys on a first date. Than he had never fucked a woman on the first date. Jessica was pushing his capacity like no one ever had. He considered himself an attentive lover but he may have met his match with Jessica. He was not outdone yet but he had his first doubts he could keep up with her! Which was when it occurred to him he could slow down, allow her time to savor the emotions she had been pushed through by the bondage and his efforts to make her climax.

He lay his head on her chest. Just kissing her breast gently. He continued stroking her clitoris but slower and more gently. He removed his fingers from her pussy and wiped them on the sheet before putting his arm around her. "You are unbelievable Jessica. I am not so sure I ever want you to leave." He laughed into her chest, Would you mind over much if I would kidnap you and just keep you forever?" He leaned up and kissed her cheek. Wanting her to see his smile and his eyes. He did not want her to be worried he was seriously considering kidnapping her. After all she was still tightly bound and being stimulated!
 
As Ranulf continued to pleasure Jessica with his skilled fingers and thumb, her body quivered beneath him, her senses aflame with a potent mix of pleasure and vulnerability. Her mind, a whirlwind of sensations and desires, struggled to comprehend the intensity of the experience she was undergoing. Bound and at his mercy, she surrendered herself to the rapture he bestowed upon her.

Her breathing quickened as his cock slipped out of her, the emptiness only heightening her craving for more. Her senses tingled as his lips found her nipples, his mouth enveloping them with a hunger that sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her. She gasped as his teeth gently trapped her nipple, the mix of pain and pleasure electrifying her senses. Her body arched instinctively, offering herself to him, aching for his touch.

Even as his lips and teeth tormented her nipples, Ranulf's thumb continued its firm strokes on her pearl, relentless in its pursuit of pleasure. Jessica's mind swirled with a bimboish mixture of desire and frustration, the bindings restricting her movements only intensifying her yearning for more. Her moans filled the room, a symphony of ecstasy as his fingers penetrated her pussy, thrusting into her with a tireless rhythm.

The pleasure consumed her, every touch, every stroke, driving her further into the depths of her desires. Her body trembled beneath his ministrations, her senses heightened to an almost unbearable degree. She was lost in a haze of pleasure, her world reduced to the sensations coursing through her.

But as the intensity built, Ranulf shifted his approach. He slowed his actions, his lips now placing gentle kisses on her breast, his touch becoming softer and more caressing. The stimulation on her clit became more gentle, allowing her to savor the lingering waves of pleasure. His fingers retreated from her core, and he wiped them on the sheet before enveloping her in his arms, his head resting against her chest.

Jessica's mind swirled with a mixture of delight and confusion. The change in pace and the warmth of his embrace offered her a respite, a moment to gather her scattered thoughts. She felt a tinge of disappointment that the intense pleasure had waned, yet she relished the opportunity to bask in the aftermath of her climaxes.

Ranulf's voice resonated against her skin, his words a playful tease that brought a giggle to her lips. The idea of being kidnapped was both thrilling and unsettling, but Jessica's bimboish nature found humor in the absurdity of the notion. With a flirtatious tone, she responded, her voice light and teasing, "Oh, kidnapped, huh? Well, I guess I could be persuaded if you promise to keep me entertained. But don't forget, I might just escape and have to capture you instead!"

Her words carried a hint of mischief, a playful acknowledgment of the power dynamic that had unfolded between them. Bound and yet willing, vulnerable and yet craving more, Jessica reveled in the freedom of exploring her desires within the safe confines of their shared passion. She nuzzled her cheek against Ranulf's head, her body still humming with the echoes of pleasure, her mind captivated by the possibilities that lay ahead.

In that moment, as they lay entwined, the boundaries between them blurred. It was a connection forged through pleasure, desire, and the courage to explore the depths of their yearnings. Jessica felt a growing sense of trust, an unspoken understanding that in Ranulf's arms, she was free to surrender, to be vulnerable, and to discover the uncharted territories of her own pleasure.

And as they lingered in that tender embrace, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounters, Jessica's mind raced with anticipation. The path they had embarked upon was one of shared exploration, a journey of pleasure, desire, and the unraveling of their deepest fantasies. Bound or not, she was ready to embrace the intoxicating allure of their connection, eager to see where it would lead, and perhaps even willing to be kidnapped by desire once more.​
 
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Ranulf was feeling confident this was not a one night stand. "I believe since you are so willing and since you need more I have just the thing for you. One you can wear home and the other You might enjoy anytime we get to spend time together!" He came back to the bed, sat next to her hip and began opening a sealed box. "This is brand new. I had a girlfriend for a while and she liked toys. She left to hook up with a stock broker before I had a chance to use these. I saw no reason not to keep them as they were not going to go out of date, or like spoil in the box. "I do believe you will want to escape after a while but I would not get your hopes up." He had both hands busy so just his hip was touching her's till he got the wand unwrapped. He opened a jar of lube and spread some on her pussy. The toy was on low when he pressed it against her clitoris. "I think you should enjoy this!" He began sucking on her nipples as he held the wand firmly against her pussy and clitoris. The large bulb head giving a nice even vibration.

As he held the wand to her and suckled her nipple he was enjoying her body writhing under the new stimulation. He kept it up, raising the power on the wand to push her closer to another orgasm. That was when he began playing in earnest. Driving her as close as he felt he could before lowering the setting. He would changed nipples often as he continued to tease her. So close to an orgasm but never there. When he felt he had her breathing hard enough, her verbal pleas desperate enough he simply stopped and began untying her legs! By that point he was hard once more, his cock fully erect and standing up. He lifted her legs and bound her ankles to her wrist. One side than the other. At which time he untied her hands from the bed post. he lifted and rolled her to her hands and feet hunched in the middle.

Once in this new position he held her so she could not fall over. The wand returned to her pussy, set on high. He wanted to make Jessica bounce from the sudden heavy stimulation. As she dealt with the wand she would feel his greased finger circling her rosebud. Pressing to make the hole pucker. He was patient and she was busy dealing with the wand anyway. Once he had played his finger began teasing with sliding inside a knuckle. Once he had her pushing back against his finger he pressed deeper, till his thick middle finger was finger fucking her ass and greasing her up inside. Now that he had her hungry for something back there he put the pear shaped butt plug inside her ass. He laid her on her side to let her get accustomed to the new addition and enjoy herself. The wand still held against her pussy.

Ranulf moved his face closer to her face kissing her on the lips several times. "Still think your going to escape? Still think you are going to reverse this on me? He released her bindings and lifted her into his arms setting the wand aside. He rolled to his back and held her astrid him. "Now you have endured a lot of teasing my sexy friend. "You now can ride my cock as long as you like." He seized her nipples tugging her body down so he could resume kissing her. His tongue danced back and forth with her's between their mouths.
 
As Ranulf unveiled the box of toys, Jessica's curiosity piqued. Her eyes widened with anticipation as she observed him extracting the items within. The realization that these were toys meant to enhance their pleasure sent a shiver of excitement through her body. She listened attentively to his words, her mind buzzing with a mixture of bimboish eagerness and a tinge of apprehension.

As he applied lube to her pussy and positioned the wand against her clitoris, Jessica's body tingled with a newfound intensity. The gentle vibrations sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, causing her to arch her back and let out a moan of delight. Ranulf's lips then found her nipples once again, his suckling and teasing driving her further into the realm of ecstasy.

The sensations overwhelmed her as the wand's power increased, pushing her closer to the edge. Her body trembled, desire coursing through her veins like a wildfire. She could feel the approaching climax building within her, only for Ranulf to lower the intensity and leave her yearning for release. The anticipation was both maddening and exhilarating.

Her legs freed from their bindings, Jessica felt a rush of relief mixed with a lingering ache for more. But as Ranulf bound her ankles to her wrists, positioning her on all fours, her mind became consumed by the newfound vulnerability. The wand returned to its place against her sensitive sex, sending jolts of pleasure through her core. Yet amidst the overwhelming stimulation, she could feel his finger circling her rosebud, teasing and coaxing her towards uncharted territory.

The anticipation mounted as Ranulf's finger gradually breached her tightness, exploring the forbidden depths of her ass. Jessica's body quivered with a mix of trepidation and desire. The sensations sent her senses into overdrive, each touch electrifying her being. And as the pear-shaped butt plug slid inside her, she gasped, the sensation both foreign and strangely exhilarating.

Lying on her side, she adjusted to the new addition, the wand still humming against her pussy. Waves of pleasure pulsed through her, both from the vibrations and the gentle stretching of her ass. She moaned and writhed, surrendering herself to the uncharted pleasure that coursed through her body.

Feeling Ranulf's lips upon hers, Jessica's senses ignited. Their passionate kisses intensified, their tongues entwined in a dance of desire. In that moment, her mind swirled with a blend of euphoria and surrender. She had willingly embraced the tantalizing depths of their shared pleasure, losing herself in the primal connection they had forged.

Suddenly, a surge of overwhelming joy and ecstasy surged through her. It was as if the culmination of sensations, the relentless teasing, and the release of inhibition had ignited a primal scream of pleasure. She cried out, her voice a mixture of sheer delight and euphoric surrender, her body trembling as she experienced the earth-shattering climax that rocked her to her core.

Lost in the throes of pleasure, Jessica's mind temporarily forgot the quest of hers to write a news article about the missing girls. The allure of her desires had consumed her completely, blurring the lines between her quest for truth and the intoxicating dance of pleasure with Ranulf.

As he lifted her into his arms and positioned her atop him, her body straddling his, Jessica's heart raced with a heady mix of excitement and contentment. She found herself riding his cock, her body moving in synchrony with his, a wild rhythm of passion and pleasure. Her hips undulated, grinding against him as waves of ecstasy continued to wash over her.

In this moment, nothing else mattered but the sheer joy and fulfillment that Ranulf brought her. The missing girls and her undercover role faded into the background as she surrendered herself entirely to the all-consuming fire of desire that burned between them.​
 
Ranulf had never felt such a heated response in his entire life. She was like holding liquid fire. The expression on her face, the movement of her body, even the sounds that came from her! It was such an outpouring of raw bliss. It there was such a thing as love at first sight this must be what it felt like. He responded to her with all the passion within him. Even so he felt he was not keeping up with her at times. Her kisses were to be cherished, savored for the amazing amount of passion in each one. He was like a starving man eager to get the next kiss even as he tried to catch his breath from the last. He had thought several times she was going to say she had enough but she was insatiable! Even after all she had experienced already she was eagerly riding his cock and kissing his lips like her life depended on it.

She was so very tight still and he felt her inner walls squeezing his cock as it slid so easily inside her. He lifted his hips to meet her descending pelvis. Each impact drove his cock deep inside her. It was like they had not already enjoyed each other the way her pussy hugged his cock. He shifted one hand between them, his thumb flicking across the tip of her clitoris. Adding even more stimulation as they humped together. Despite the wild ride he was true to his word he let her ride his cock, holding back till she would achieve her next climax. Only than would he allow himself the pleasure of filling her with his thick strong seed.

He was spent once she rode him to an orgasm. He held her to his chest till his cock softened and slowly slid out of her. His hands on her ass cheeks. The emotion he had felt with her had been intense. He wanted this night to never end but he knew there was a limit to his body. He held her there on top of him enjoying the aftermath of their lovemaking. "He whispered into her ear "I would ask you not to slip away when you wake. If I do not wake myself, than wake me. Please. I want to get to know you better, this passion has to have some reason behind it. We have a connection. I want to explore this and I am hoping you do as well." He pulled the blanket up over them, and enjoyed the rise and fall of her chest against his till he fell asleep.

He slept well but sometime before dawn he felt his cock stiffen against her. He came fully awake at first confused as to who was in his bed! Than it all came rushing back to him. He stirred and shifted so his cock as it grew would align with her pussy. He wondered if he would enter her or if she would push down onto his cock first? At least he hoped she had that sort of heated response. He most definitely wanted to continue this. He wanted to know if last night was real!
 
Exhausted from their passionate encounter, Jessica drifted off to sleep in Ranulf's arms, a sense of contentment and connection enveloping her. As she slumbered, her body nestled against his, the sensations of their intimate moments still lingering within her.

Unbeknownst to her, the butt plug remained firmly in place, a reminder of the pleasurable boundaries they had explored together. Jessica's breathing was steady and serene as her subconscious mind reveled in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

As the first rays of dawn peeked through the curtains, a subtle shift in her sleep stirred Jessica awake. Groggy and disoriented for a moment, she soon felt the growing hardness pressed against her. The realization of who lay beside her flooded back, igniting a surge of desire within her once again.

Her body responded instinctively, hips rolling over to straddle Ranulf's waist. With a mix of anticipation and excitement, she positioned herself above him, aligning their bodies perfectly. Jessica's gaze met his, a spark of mischief dancing in her eyes. She lowered herself slowly, feeling the throbbing heat of his cock against her slick folds, and guided him inside her.

A gasp escaped her lips as she sank down, enveloping him completely. The sensation of fullness, coupled with the electrifying connection between them, sent a wave of pleasure coursing through her. Jessica began to move, her hips undulating in a rhythm that matched the beat of her racing heart.

Her hands found their place on Ranulf's chest, fingers grazing over his skin as she rose and descended, each motion driving them both closer to the edge. She reveled in the power she held, the ability to bring them both to new heights of pleasure. Her body moved with a bimboish abandon, her desires unleashed in their most primal form.

Moans of pleasure spilled from her lips as she rode him, lost in the intoxicating dance of their bodies. Jessica's mind was consumed by the pleasure that coursed through her veins, every movement pushing her closer to the peak of ecstasy. She surrendered herself to the intensity of the moment, reveling in the connection they shared.

As her orgasm built within her, crashing through her like a tidal wave, Jessica couldn't help but lose herself in the overwhelming sensations. Her body quivered and trembled, the ecstasy washing over her in waves. She cried out in bliss, her voice a mix of sheer delight and surrender to the pleasure that engulfed her.

In the aftermath of her climax, Jessica caught her breath, her body still tingling with the echoes of pleasure. She looked down at Ranulf, a mix of post-orgasmic glow and concern in her eyes. Her voice, tinged with a touch of vulnerability, broke the silence.

"I... I'll need a morning-after pill" she uttered softly, her voice filled with a hint of worry. "You don't want to knock me up, do you?" The realization of their passionate encounter without protection hit her, a sudden flicker of concern crossing her face.

And as the weight of her words hung in the air, the scene remained frozen in time, their connection forged through desire and vulnerability, awaiting Ranulf's response.
 
Considering that he had just filled her to overflowing again he nodded. "Shower first than we can make a quick run to the pharmacy. We can get breakfast after." his hands caressed her face drifting back into her hair. "I had not considered you getting pregnant to be honest. I would not mind though. The only concern I would have really is that you might just marry me for the sake of the baby. I wouldn't want that. I want you to marry me because you felt the same passion I have being with you." His eyes never left Jessica's as he admitted his feelings to her. The sincerity in his eyes and voice left no room for deception. "I won't ask you yet though, I would not want you to respond in the glow of the moment. After all we really did just meet." As they talked his cock had grown softer and he withdrew. "First things first though and we both need a shower."

He sat up helping her to shift so she was seated on his lap. He kissed her, "I have no intention of letting you get away Jessica. At least not until you tell me to leave. Last night was too intense not to mean something. We had some sort of connection and there is no denying that." He shifted till his legs were off the bed and his feet on the floor. Standing with her cradled in his arms against his chest. His kisses were gentle, sort of light and he managed to kiss her neck and shoulders as well as her lips as he walked to the shower. It was a modern shower, a walk-in style with jets all around as well as a linked shower head that could reach the corners of the shower. The jets were sunk in so the walls were smooth. Since he was tall the ceiling was at 8', well above even his head. Ranulf turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. His kisses resumed while they waited for the water to heat up.

He would set her down on her feet and trap her hands behind her. "I am washing your hair and your body. If you decide you want to you can wash me. Don't make me bind your hands beautiful." His voice had a humorous tone but his eyes made the demand have weight. His hands on those sexy hips as he followed her into the shower. He pointed to the front wall and there were two sets of body wash, shampoo and conditioner, on the other side was a bar of soap and a man's shampoo. "You can pick either of those. We will replace them with whatever you want today." He was behind her and kissed her shoulder "at least I am hoping you plan on being here often."

After they were both wet he pulled her against his chest and added shampoo to her hair. His fingers massaged her scalp and followed her hair to the end. It was a thorough wash. He rinsed her hair careful to not get the soap in her eyes. The conditioner was next and he massaged her scalp once more. Rinsing and washing her body he made close attention to her. Of course he spent a long time toying with her soap slippery breasts. He knelt to wash her legs, coated with the results of their lovemaking. He stood turning her to face him to wash and rinse the front of her. More an excuse to play with her breasts some more. Squeezing her soapy breast and pulling her slippery nipples till they slid out of his fingers. Making her breast bounce. He knelt to tend her legs as well. Although he playfully leaned into her pressing her to the back wall.

Once against the back wall he shifted his shoulders between and under her legs. His lips attached to her clitoris, sucking the hood and revealing the pearl for his tongue. He began to stand lifting her off her feet so she had to embrace him as much as she could. Her back against the back wall as he worshipped her pussy once again. He would not lower her to the floor till she enjoyed another morning climax.
 
As Ranulf spoke about his desire for their connection to mean something more, Jessica listened attentively, her heart skipping a beat at his sincerity. She couldn't deny the intensity of their encounter and the undeniable chemistry that had sparked between them. She nodded in agreement, understanding his concerns and appreciating his honesty.

When he mentioned taking a shower, Jessica welcomed the idea, feeling the need to cleanse and rejuvenate after their passionate escapades. As he lifted her into his arms and carried her toward the shower, she reveled in his kisses, the tender gestures reaffirming the depth of their connection. They entered the spacious shower, the warm water cascading down on them, enveloping them in its comforting embrace.

Feeling his arms around her, trapping her hands behind her back, Jessica couldn't help but be drawn to his playful yet commanding tone. His touch and the strength in his gaze sent shivers of anticipation coursing through her body. She surrendered to his intentions, allowing him to wash her hair and body, relishing in his attentive care.

Her mind wandered as he expertly lathered her hair, his fingers massaging her scalp with precision. The sensation was heavenly, the gentle pressure easing away any lingering tension. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the moment and the pleasure of his touch.

As he moved down her body, his hands exploring her curves, Jessica's breath hitched. She let out a soft moan as he lavished attention on her breasts, teasing and tantalizing her sensitive nipples. Her body responded eagerly to his touch, the mixture of soap and desire heightening her sensations.

When he knelt to wash her legs, Jessica's anticipation grew. Her eyes locked with his as he turned her to face him, his mischievous gaze filled with a hunger that matched her own. She bit her lip, a mixture of excitement and desire coursing through her veins.

As Ranulf pressed her against the back wall, his lips found her most intimate spot, and a gasp escaped Jessica's lips. She clung to him, her legs wrapped around his shoulders, the weightlessness adding to the intensity of the moment. The sensations of his skilled tongue and lips on her clitoris sent waves of pleasure crashing over her.

Her body trembled with each flick of his tongue, each suck and nip sending her closer to the edge. Jessica's moans filled the steamy air of the shower as the pleasure built within her, consuming her senses entirely. Her grip on Ranulf tightened as her orgasm surged through her, her back arching against the wall as her cries of ecstasy echoed around them.

As her climax subsided, Jessica's breathing steadied, her body still buzzing with the aftershocks of pleasure. Ranulf's words and actions had awakened a desire for more, a connection she wasn't ready to let go of just yet. She looked into his eyes, her voice filled with a mix of desire and caution.

"Ranulf, we shouldn't rush anything," she whispered, her fingers gently caressing his cheek. "Last night was incredible, and I feel this connection too. But let's take the time to truly get to know each other, to make sure what we have is real."

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Jessica shifted her focus, her hands moving to cleanse Ranulf's body in return. Her touch was gentle yet purposeful, tracing the contours of his muscles, reveling in the texture of his skin. But her intentions quickly became clear as she sank to her knees before him, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

Her mouth found his erection, her tongue swirling around the tip, as she took him deeper into her mouth. The steamy shower provided the perfect backdrop for their intimate play, the water cascading over them as she explored him with fervor. Jessica's lips stretched around him, her throat relaxing to accommodate his length, taking him deeper into the depths of her mouth.

As she moved rhythmically, her head bobbing up and down, Jessica lost herself in the pleasure of giving him pleasure. She relished in the taste of him, the subtle sounds of his pleasure fueling her own desire. She was determined to provide him with the same intensity and passion he had given her.

And as she delved deeper into the depths of her oral ministrations, Jessica could feel the electricity building within her once more, the connection between them growing stronger with each passing moment.
 
When she knelt and took his cock in her mouth, his hands drifted through her hair. His fingers massaged her scalp as she hungrily sucked him ever deeper into mouth and throat. His moans and growly sort of groans escaped each time she hit a really sensitive spot. Which she was very clever at finding. "This has to be the most perfect way to begin a day! He stammered out as his cock began to throb with the need to release.

He pressed deeper into her throat and began to cum. He had slept and recovered, he had been quite aroused before she started and her technique had him almost trembling as he held back as long as he could. When she gagged he pulled out but he was not done yet. Which meant she got a face full of his thick ropey cum on her face and breasts. Once he was done he pulled her to her feet and pushed her under the spray to wipe her face and breast. He kissed her many times as his gentle hands brushed away the cum. Soon the spray had rinsed her clean.

Once both were clean he turned off the water and lead Jessica out of the shower tossing her a towel. He dried off and hung his towel on the wall rack. Still naked he walked to Jessica and began helping to dry her off. He was gentle as he stroked her skin with just the towel between her skin and his hands. "I can comb and brush you hair if you don't mind the comb and brush are old. They are both clean though. They were my grandmother's and I have used them before. I keep them clean though."

He playfully swatted her ass "go sit on the bed and I will be right with you." He went to a dresser and took out a plastic bag, from it he took a long comb and a matching ivory handled hair brush, he would hand Jessica the intricately carved brush. My grandfather was in the foreign service and spent many years in India. He died when I was sixteen. My Mom would take us over to visit her a few times a week to help clean the house and make sure she had groceries. Before we would leave she would ask us to comb and brush her hair. My Mom was usually still busy doing last minute things so the task fell to me. When she died I was given the comb and brush."

He was already combing her hair as he told the story. He was gentle and managed to comb her hair without pulling her hair. He spent a long while combing her long locks till they had not a single tangle. He offered her the comb 'Time for the brush." He would brush her hair a while before she heard him counting under his breath. When he got to a hundred he stopped "Comb please." He laid both on the dresser beside the plastic bag.

It was rather late in the morning by that point, closer to noon. "I am thinking I should take you home to change clothes if we are going out to eat lunch? That dress was a bit sexy for mid day? Although I am not going to complain to see you in it again." He came up close "tell me Jessica, do you need the butt plug out yet?" The teasing taunt was thick and he had a rather lewd expression. "I have a remote toy for your pussy if your brave enough to give me control of your pussy in public?"
 
Jessica's lips sealed around Ranulf's throbbing cock as he pushed deeper into her throat, her mouth accommodating him effortlessly. She was eager to please him, her tongue swirling and her throat relaxing to take him in as deep as she could. She reveled in the sounds of his pleasure, the moans and growls spurring her on to continue her oral ministrations.

The anticipation within her built, fueled by the intensity of his desire. As Ranulf reached the edge of release, Jessica could sense it, feeling his cock twitch within her mouth. With a final thrust, he pulled out just in time, causing her to gag slightly, but she was not deterred. Instead, she was met with the warm and thick ropes of his cum splattering across her face and breasts.

As he guided her under the shower spray to rinse off, Jessica obediently followed, feeling the cool water wash away the remnants of their passionate encounter. Ranulf's kisses amidst the cleansing act were tender, his hands gentle as they wiped away the evidence of their shared climax.

Once they were both cleaned and the water was turned off, Jessica wrapped the towel around her body, feeling the soft fabric against her skin. Ranulf's nakedness next to her sent a thrill of excitement through her. She watched as he approached her, towel in hand, ready to help her dry off. His touch was delicate, the towel gliding smoothly over her skin, leaving a trail of warmth in its wake.

As he mentioned combing and brushing her hair, Jessica smiled, appreciating the intimacy of the gesture. She listened as he shared the story behind the comb and brush, her heart warming at the tale of family and tradition. She allowed him to comb her hair, feeling his skilled hands work through the strands, untangling any knots with care.

Once her hair was combed to perfection, he handed her the intricately carved brush, and she took it in her hands, appreciating its beauty. Ranulf brushed her hair with gentle strokes, his touch soothing and loving. She closed her eyes, relishing the sensation of the brush against her scalp.

When he finished counting and requested the comb, Jessica handed it to him, watching as he placed both items on the dresser. The attention and tenderness he showed her made her feel cherished and desired.

With the morning turning into noon, Ranulf mentioned the idea of taking her home to change clothes for their lunch outing. Jessica nodded, realizing the practicality of his suggestion. She blushed slightly at his remark about her dress, the bimboish part of her embracing the attention.

"Oh gosh, silly me! I totally forgot about the butt plug," she responded with a playful giggle, her voice tinged with a hint of bimboish innocence. "I guess it just slipped my mind. But don't worry, I'm sure we can have plenty of fun without it, right?"

Her eyes widened with curiosity as Ranulf mentioned the remote-controlled vibrator. Her bimbo persona took over, and she replied with an air of excitement, her voice filled with a teasing tone. "Oh, a remote-controlled toy? That sounds super naughty! I'm, like, totally up for trying it out. I mean, why not add a little extra spice to our day? Let's go for it, stud!"

She playfully winked at him, her mind filled with anticipation for their adventurous escapades.
 
Ranulf nodded "you just keep getting to be more and more fun as we spend time together. He opened a drawer and took a pair of panties out of a sealed box. He put the battery in the bullet and tested it. He turned it off and put the bullet in the pocket in the panties. "Make sure it is right against your clitoris. You can get dressed once you have it places correctly." He got dressed casual in jeans and a shirt, he wore running shoes. All she had was her dress and heels.

Ranuf set the toy to his phone so all he had to do was dial the number and adjust the remote. He walked her to his car. Always the gentlemen he opened doors for her can gave her cover as she got in and out. He followed her directions to her place the toy just on low once he was driving. Just a tease to remind her he had a toy on her most sensitive location. As he parked at her place, 'tell me Jessica how many sex toys do you have? I want to see so I know what I don't need to buy for you."

As they walked to her door he raised the setting to make her fumble with her keys. "Keep your legs apart or you will be punished." He took her keys and unlocked her door. He followed her inside, closed and locked the door. The toy was turned up to the highest setting and he left it there to see if she would climax or if she could fight the stimulation and have some sort of control. It was a powerful bullet which was why he was testing her endurance here in private rather than at lunch.

As she endure the extreme stimulation Ranulf asked "are you going to be a good girl and show me all your toys?" He turned the toy off and leaned against the closed door. "Time to remove the dress Jessica. I love your naked body and I am sort of a control kinda person." He shrugged "if I get to be too much just tell me. I will back off some or even stop. I want you to have fun. If you are not than it won't be fun for me either. I do like to push buttons though." He made eye contact, you saw my tender side now I was showing you my more naughty self. You decide if we continue. If we continue I expect you to undress and show me your toy collection. Otherwise I will just wait here as you change. I won't force you unless you want to be forced."
 
Jessica felt a mix of excitement and nervousness as Ranulf retrieved a pair of panties from a drawer and prepared the remote-controlled bullet vibrator. She watched him carefully place the bullet in the pocket of the panties and listened intently as he instructed her on its proper positioning. A mischievous smile graced her lips as she imagined the sensations it would bring.

She followed Ranulf's lead as he got dressed in casual attire, and she couldn't help but notice the contrast between his relaxed outfit and her own dress and heels. However, she didn't mind, feeling a sense of anticipation for the adventures that awaited them.

As they walked to the car, Jessica appreciated the gentlemanly gestures from Ranulf, opening doors and ensuring her comfort. She settled into the passenger seat, feeling the subtle vibrations from the remote-controlled toy against her clitoris as they drove. It served as a delicious tease, heightening her arousal with each passing moment.

During the drive, Ranulf's question about her collection of sex toys brought a mischievous smirk to her lips. "Well, Ranulf, I actually only have one vibrator," she replied, her voice laced with playful seduction. "But you know what they say, I'm like the best sex toy myself. So, I figure, why would I need anything else when I'm already so good at bringing pleasure?" She winked at him, relishing in her bimboish response.

Upon arriving at her place, Ranulf increased the intensity of the vibrations, causing her to fumble with her keys. His command to keep her legs apart added an extra level of anticipation and excitement. Jessica handed him her keys, feeling a mix of vulnerability and excitement as they entered her home.

Inside, with the toy set to its highest setting, Jessica felt the overwhelming stimulation pulsating through her body. She fought to maintain her composure, striving to endure the intense pleasure Ranulf was subjecting her to. His question about being a good girl and showing him her toy collection only added to her heightened state of arousal.

As the toy finally turned off, Jessica leaned against a nearby wall, catching her breath and attempting to regain her composure. She looked into Ranulf's eyes, his words about his naughty side resonating with her. She knew she had a choice to make, and her desire for exploration and pleasure won over any reservations she may have had.

A playful smile played on her lips as she slowly began to undress, her eyes locked with Ranulf's. She let the dress slide down her body, revealing her naked form inch by inch. Confidence radiated from her as she stood before him, unashamed and eager to share her desires.

"I want to continue, Ranulf," she said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and desire. "I'm ready to embrace the naughty side and show you just how much fun we can have together."

With that, Jessica dropped to her knees in front of him, her eyes filled with a fiery gaze as she locked onto his. Her bimbo persona took over, and she eagerly reached for his pants, freeing his already hard and throbbing cock. Without hesitation, she engulfed him with her mouth, taking him deep into her throat, effortlessly accommodating his full length.

Her lips and tongue worked in perfect harmony, lavishing him with pleasure as she bobbed her head up and down, her actions fueled by her own arousal. She reveled in the sounds of his moans and groans, her focus solely on his pleasure as she skillfully pleasured him with her mouth.

In that moment, nothing else mattered to Jessica except the intoxicating connection between them and the mutual exploration of their desires.​
 
Ranulf was continuously being surprised by Jessica. She was so confident and yet willing to submit. It was a thrilling combination. To Ranulf it seemed her submitting was more a show of strength than it was subservience. She was not giving into him from any need to serve but from her curiosity. "Maybe you should turn on some music. So your neighbors are not annoyed or worried if you get loud."

She instead went down on her knees and freed his bulging cock. She was aroused and she was using that arousal to suck his cock with an abandon. His right hand drifted through her hair to massage her scalp, his way of showing her how much he appreciated her effort to satisfy him. His left hand turned the bullet back on in her panties. "You do seem to enjoy that sort of stimulation. I do believe you need a toy we can insert that gives you even more stimulation."

She had him very close to losing control right there in her living room. When his hips started pumping involuntarily he pulled out of her mouth and helped her fall forward to her hands and knees. He moved around her and behind. 'I do believe it is time for something new. I have cum inside your pussy and mouth already. If this hurts just say so and I will stop and withdraw as I want this to be a good experience. It is why I put the plug back there to stretch you a little."

Even as he spoke about what he was planning to do his fingers were caressing her rosebud. Spreading the lube he had brought around and inside so she was well greased. His thick middle finger slid inside her ass and began pumping back and forth. All the while the bullet vibrated at top speed against her clitoris making her focus hard to take from that! Ranulf had kicked off his shoes as she dropped her dress. He he left his pants drop to his ankles as she sucked his cock. He had removed his shirt when he withdrew his cock from her mouth. He had picked up his pants and recovered the lube as he walked around her kneeling form.

He had reached under the thin strip of cloth that went between her ass cheeks to lube and than finger her ass. Now he pulled it away which pulled the bullet even tighter against her clitoris. He pressed his lubricated cock head at her slippery rosebud and pressed just the head inside her. Giving her a few moments to decide on if she wanted him to continue. Once he felt he had given Jessica long enough to refuse this penetration he began slowly pressing ever deeper. Just waiting for her to push back on his cock. "You are so tight! I love the way your ass is squeezing my cock."

Once he had penetrated her fully he reached forward and massaged her shoulders. "I am going to start moving. If your not enjoying this just say to stop." He began pulling out and than pressed back inside her even deeper. After several short slow strokes he began longer strokes back and forth. Speeding up a little, thrusting harder at the deep end of each penetration. Till in time he was fucking her ass as hard as he would her pussy.
 
Jessica was lost in a world of sensations as Ranulf's words and actions washed over her. The pulsating vibrations of the bullet against her clitoris heightened her pleasure, fueling her desire for more. The way Ranulf massaged her scalp and caressed her hair only added to her arousal, reinforcing her confidence in her ability to please him.

As Ranulf pulled out of her mouth and guided her to her hands and knees, she eagerly complied, her body buzzing with anticipation. The mention of something new and his mention of the plug stretching her sent a thrill through her. She felt his fingers caressing her rosebud, spreading lube and preparing her for what was to come. The bullet continued its relentless stimulation, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else.

Ranulf's thick middle finger entered her ass, pumping back and forth, and she moaned in response. The combination of the finger, the vibrations, and his words about his plans for her drove her wild with desire. The sensations intensified as he removed the strip of cloth that held the bullet against her clitoris, causing it to press even tighter against her sensitive nub.

Feeling the slippery head of his cock at her entrance, Jessica took a deep breath, her mind filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension. She knew this would be a new experience, one that pushed her boundaries. But the trust she had in Ranulf and her own curiosity outweighed any fear.

As he slowly pressed deeper inside her, she felt a surge of pleasure mingled with a slight twinge of discomfort. But the sensations quickly transformed into pure bliss as she adjusted to his size. The tightness of her ass around his cock only seemed to intensify his pleasure, which in turn fueled her own.

"Oh, Ranulf," she moaned, her voice filled with need and desire. "Faster, please. I want to feel you deeper and harder." Her plea escaped her lips without a second thought, her bimboish nature taking over completely as she let herself surrender to the sensations and the sheer pleasure of being filled by him.

Her eyes rolled back into her head as he complied, thrusting faster and harder into her ass. The room filled with the sounds of their passionate encounter, the rhythmic slapping of their bodies merging with her pleasured cries. Jessica was on the edge of orgasm, teetering on the precipice of release but unable to tip over.

She was lost in a world of bliss, her body responding to every movement, every thrust of his cock. The intense pleasure consumed her, and she couldn't help but lose herself in the moment, in the overwhelming sensations that ran through her.

As the pleasure built, her body tingling with ecstasy, she couldn't hold back any longer. "Ranulf," she gasped, her voice filled with desperation and need. "I'm... I'm so close. Please... don't stop." Her words were a desperate plea, a plea for release, for the orgasm that seemed just out of reach.

But as the pleasure surged within her, pushing her closer to the edge, it remained elusive. She was edging, caught in a tantalizing limbo of pleasure without release. Her body quivered, her breath hitched, but the climax she sought continued to elude her grasp.

In that moment, as her body burned with pleasure and frustration, Jessica felt an overwhelming sense of surrender. She had willingly placed herself in Ranulf's hands, allowing him to push her boundaries, and now she craved the sweet release that only he could grant her.

Lost in the throes of bliss, she let go of all inhibitions, embracing the moment and giving herself over to the pleasure that Ranulf was bestowing upon her.​
 
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