Lee Stone and Veronica Stone

Veronica had never been tied down like this before. Never had a ball gag stretching her mouth until now. Lee Stone had her bent over his desk in the empty office, wrists bound behind her back with leather straps. She was new to this kind of play, had only whispered her curiosity once before he pulled her into the fantasy. Now she wore nothing but heels and the gag, ass raised high while he circled her like he owned every inch. He made her wait. Then he pushed his thick cock past her lips and down her throat until her eyes watered. She gagged but stayed put. He fucked her face slow at first, then harder, spit running down her chin onto the carpet. When he finally pulled out she gasped for air through the gag, strings of saliva stretching between her mouth and his shaft. Lee didn't speak much. He just moved behind her, spread her cheeks and worked lube over her tight hole with two fingers. Veronica tensed when the head of his cock pressed against her ass. She'd never done this either. But she nodded once, and he pushed in. Inch by inch. She moaned around the gag, body shaking as he stretched her open. He gripped her hips and started to thrust, deep and steady, filling her ass while her bound hands flexed uselessly against the straps. Each stroke got rougher. He pounded her over the desk, skin slapping loud in the quiet room, her muffled cries growing louder every time he bottomed out. Lee reached under her, rubbed her clit in tight circles until her legs trembled. She came hard, ass clenching around his cock, drool soaking the gag. He kept going until he pulled out and painted her lower back with thick ropes of cum, leaving her marked, used, and shaking in the aftermath of her first real taste of it all.