I Look Down At Her, Her Naked Body Heaving

I look down at her, her naked body heaving; elbows tied behind her. Her whipped and swollen breasts forced outwards. The woman draws my lust... 

A sheen of sweat covers her, making the welts over her breasts and ass and thighs glisten erotically in the caliginous light. Sticky sweet alabaster fluid seeps from her nipples to glissade down the belly of her breasts and onto her small tummy. I run the pad of finger over an extended and now sore nipple. I delight in the slick feel of her milk as it lubes my finger against her skin. I offer it to her and she sucks my finger into her cherry colored lips, tonguing it - lapping at the milk she produces for us.

The woman draws my lust. Not always a pleasant experience. I am a sadist. 

I grab a handful of her hair and jerk her head back to descend with teeth bared upon her vincible skin as she cries out. I nip at her throat, sucking as much into my gaping, jagged maw as possible as I bite and lap my way to her heavy breasts to sink the cutting edges of my teeth into her tits, leaving angry dotted ovals in my wake. 

I smell the sweet scent of her breast milk before my mouth finds a raw nipple. I revel in nursing from her, my lips over her soft warm flesh, drinking from her, pumping liquid from her - as she so often does from me.

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