be a long night. I started to work the muscles of my ass around his shaft, squeezing him, every time he pulled out and loosening as he pushed in. We went back and forth like that for a while. I could see in his eyes he was trying his best not to loose it. I held on tighter, concentrating on the head of his cock as he pulled out. Soon, I got results. His hips started to buckle and spasm with release. A flood of cum covered my insides. He has always been a big cummer and tonight was no exception. He dumped so much cum into me that I had a steady flow of it sliding down my ass.

I was bursting to shoot my own load. I tried to get him to look at me. I needed to get his attention but on purpose he avoided my eyes, leaving me there on the sling.

“Don’t you dare move bitch,” he said to me as he walked away.

He reached the door of the dungeon and before he left added, “and don’t you dare shoot that load or else.”

He turned off the lights and slammed the door shut. I closed my eyes and hoped he would come back soon. But with him you never know. It could be minutes or hours. He could come back alone or with a group. I never knew and I don’t want to know. I just wanted to make him happy.