The sensation of his tongue against her pussy draws a long moan out of her- and a pleading little whimper when he stops. And then a series of startled yelps when the leather and silk strike her ass, making her muscles twitch and clench with each strike. She bites down on the gag, crying out louder when the strands lash out more towards her thighs, and the rope is pulled tight when she tries (and, of course, fails) to pull her legs together.
Bruce is at it for a few minutes, the varying severity of the blows allowing him to draw thing out longer than if he'd been after a shorter, more intense sensation for Zee. Instead, he painted her ass and thighs with pink streaks of varying hue and shape. "Your ass always did look good in pink," he drawled, continuing the onslaught from both floggers until he was satisfied with the results.
Zatanna's flesh was nearly glowing, and juices from her pussy had flowed all the way down both of her legs. "Nod if you're doing all right and if you're ready for me to find our next toy."
A few seconds of panting breaths before she managed to groan out an "mmmhmm," and that asked-for nod. She was doing better than all right. Her head was swimming with the rush, practically dizzy, especially with her eyes covered.
Bruce didn't need any more translation to understand Zee's response. He returned to the bag, setting the floggers away and selecting his next implement. A grunt of satisfaction a few moments later, and Bruce is back. "Okay, Zee, I think you're gonna like this one..." With her back arched and ass upturned as it is, he's got full access to her pussy, which soon has a large, bulbous object pressed against it. A moment later, the wand begins vibrating against her at blistering speed.
The vibrations got an instant response from her, a moan against the gag just this side of a scream, and as much squirming as the ropes and cuffs would allow- which really wasn't much at all. To her, it felt like the orgasm was almost instantaneous, but it did take a few moments of that delicious, pounding pressure against her cunt before she was coming for him, leaving her flesh all the more sensitive to the vibrations, ready to reach that peak again with the slightest bit of pressure in the right spot.
The explosive climax that the wand produced was exactly as Bruce had been expecting, rocking Zatanna's body as hard as her restraints would allow, and causing a gush of wetness to stream out of her pussy once more. "Fuck yes, I love making you come," he muttered, pulling the wand away from her swollen, trembling flesh. He knew Zee well enough to expect she was teetering on the edge again after such treatment, but he didn't press the wand in again, not wanting to overuse its power. Instead, he quickly withdrew a much smaller but no less potent toy from the bag, a short tapered metal plug which he first slid into her pussy, stroking it several times while brushing her clit with his thumb. "Come on it, Zee... come on it, and then I think you know where it's going..."
Her pussy- and ass- twitched as he touched her, hyper-sensitive after the wand-induced orgasm, and so close to the edge again, each little movement, little touch of cool metal or warm flesh against her so very hot flesh gently guiding her back to it, drawing out appreciative, cooing moans.
By the time the next wave crashes over her, drenching his hand and the little metal plug, she's drooling against the gag at not caring one bit.
Bruce smiled as Zatanna did just as she was bidden, coming all over his hand and the plug. He might not have actual magical powers, but he did like to think he had one or two particular talents in arenas that didn't involve punching bad guys.
Drenched as it was, the narrower end of the plug seemed to find little difficulty in pushing its way past the tight ring of Zee's ass, with the wider part following two inches later until all that showed was the glittering red jewel at its base. That done, Bruce moved around to the front of the bench into her field of view so that Zee could watch him undoing his pants and pulling his stiff cock free of them. Circling back around, he mounted the bench behind her and began to saw his length back and forth between her ass cheeks, getting it hard and moving the plug as he went.
Even if there was pain when he pushed the toy inside her ass, she was already far past the point where she could tell it from pleasure, and the hungry moans behind the gag said that much. Moaning that grew more and more pleading the longer she felt the weight of his cock against her. Every stray thought in her head was drowned out by the need for him to fill her.
He knew Zatanna well enough to recognize the signs-- she'd slipped into that headspace where her conscious thoughts have been shunted aside, and the only thing in the world for her are the pleasure signals flooding in from her body and the overwhelming need for more-- the latter of which, Bruce is happy to provide, especially when she moans the way she does behind her gag.
It only takes a tilt of his hips and his now aching-hard cock is lined up with the entrance of her pussy, pressing lightly against that sodden hole for a few seconds as a tease before he leans forward and buries himself inside of her. It drives his entire length in and even presses the plug hard into her ass at the same time. Bruce lets out a guttural noise of satisfaction as he soaks in her slick heat.
She can feel every inch of him as he sinks in. The toy makes her feel all that much more full, and her position, the restraints, the gag, the still-red burning of her skin, all of it combining for an utterly filthy rush that keeps pulling her under.
Even if she weren't gagged, words would be beyond her right now, and she hopes the primal moan of utterly satisfying pleasure is enough to convey that everything he's doing to her is exactly what she needs.
Everything about Zatanna is right on the edge for him. With his cock lodged in her pussy, her body is so hot and the grip of sheath so tight that it nearly takes his breath away. No matter how many times he's felt the pleasure and privilege of getting to fill the woman up, it's always a rush, that first moment of penetration.
"God... God, Zee, I haven't mentioned this in a while, but I really love fucking you..." Bruce reaches forward, letting his fingers slide through her thick black hair before tightening in a grip that arches her body the few inches her restraints allow before he beings to rock his hips, thrusting into Zatanna from behind.
The grip on her hair pulls another groan from her, low, and if not for the gag, husky. The noises he's getting out of her pleasure are straining her voice- something she might jokingly complain about later. Frankly, though, a cancelled show is a small price to pay for this- a need that once again, she'd left go far to long without fulfilling, and she suspects he may have as well. Their lives weren't conductive to this sort of thing happening often- but when it did, oh, was it worth the wait.
Bruce isn't the kind to skimp on the aftercare, of course. Once they're done, Zatanna will have whatever she needs to even herself back out-- tea for her throat, a blanket or a bath, anything. They've played like this often enough and he's seen her through the drop she craves to experience when life gets crazy that he knows what to do.
Which at the moment is slam his hips against Zee's ass cheeks, the rhythmic slapping echoing off the walls as he drills his cock into her. The pleasure isn't all hers, naturally. Bruce's senses are just as overwhelmed by the hot, slick grip of her pussy.
His movements are just as hungry as hers would be if she weren't so securely restrained. The restraints are also the only thing that keep her from falling off the bench after her next orgasm makes her go utterly slack in her bonds after a build-up that had her biting hard into her gag. As a result, she wasn't as loud as she could have been, but her body more than made up for that in signals. Tension built in her body from her core outwards, gripping him even tighter inside her and up against the solid pressure from the toy in her ass.
For once, Zee's next orgasm takes Bruce completely by surprise. But then again, he's not really able to get all the usual signals from her, thanks to the restraints and gag. Despite that, he rides her through it, humping his hips against her ass, using the thrusts of his cock to carry her on the crest of that wave before she goes limp afterwards.
Every man has a breaking point, and while Bruce isn't the one surrendering to sensation, he's also less interested now in the play and more in just more fucking. With that in mind, he reaches down and quickly unlatches the bands holding Zatanna to the bench and then, without sliding free of her, lifts her up off of it until her back is pressed against his chest. Still thrusting, he carries her towards the bed.
Once she feels the bed underneath her, she rips the gag and blindfold away, taking in deep lung fulls of air. Her body shifts and writhes under him until she's in a position to rock back against each of his thrusts.
"God, Bruce, yes- oh, fuck, yes, fuck me so hard," she lets out between clenched teeth. "Fuck, just like that, fuck yes."
As much as he loves having Zee at his mercy as she was when bound to the bench, he's also a big fan of the savage beast she can be when she's got room to move. Once she's on the bed on hands and knees, she makes the most of the freedom and the leverage and starts slamming herself backwards, meeting his thrusts hard, ass cheeks colliding with his hips.
"You like this cock, Zee? You like getting fucked, getting fucked hard like this?" The answer was obvious, like most questions that came up during dirty talk, but that was never the point. Bruce just wanted to hear it. "Scream for me, baby... scream for me..."
"Oh, yes, fuck yes. It's like you're fucking me- nnn- fucking me in both holes. Mmm- fuck, I want you to fuck me in every way possible. Pussy, mouth, ass, tits- mm-" she groans into the covers, letting her moans and yelps and whimpering sounds blur into each other and get louder as more tension flooded her body, the need for release. She was so close to screaming now, very obviously on the edge, ready to be pushed off it.
"Fucking right I will," Bruce grunted, every wonderfully lewd word spilling from Zatanna's mouth only spurring him on, pulling him down to dive into the raging need and lust that he only ever seemed to tap into with her. "You're going to take my cock everywhere... take my come everywhere..."
He could feel Zatanna teetering, thinking of one last thing to push her over that edge. Reaching down and forward, Bruce slid his fingers through her silky black hair and made a fist, pulling back until Zee's body was arched like a bow.
She wanted to say more, to tell him to cover her in it, fill her with it, make her his own personal whore for the night, but all she can do is scream when he pulls her back by the hair, the pain/pleasure combination driving her over the edge again, so forcefully it makes her whole body shake and go weak.
When she's finally back on the bed, boneless and breathless. "Mmm... yes. Anything you want. Everything you want. Show me I'm yours, Bruce, please."
As much as Bruce does love the way Zatanna can turn dirty talk into an art, he enjoys her screams of pleasure just as much, and as he pulls her hair back, the one she lets loose hits him like a lightning bolt. "That's it, Zee-- yeah, fuck, I love feeling you come on my cock. God, you're dripping all over me..."
Which sets of a spark of ideas in his head. With some regret, Bruce pulls his cock free of Zatanna's heat, and flips her pliant, trembling body over. Pushing her legs up to her chest, he drives his length into her pussy again, pressing a hand against Zatanna's body just above her clit while his cock hammered at one of her most sensitive spots. "I'm going to make you come again," he announced. "Come so hard you squirt all over both of us."
"Ahhh-" it's a cut-off, startled sound that escapes her throat as his cock hammers right against her g-spot, and for a moment, it almost seems like it's too much, that her cunt is finally at that peak of sensitivity that she can't go on- but a shiver runs through her body as she gives in to the pleasure washing over her.
The pressure of his hand makes the pressure she feels inside her that much more intense, and soon she's calling out his name each time he thrusts into her, begging for him not to stop.
At this point, Bruce isn't entirely sure if Zatanna's progressed past making any kind of coherent words or if his brain is too addled on pleasure to understand those words, but her cries are a white noise of moans and noises by the time he registers them. In either case, he understands the meaning perfectly well and doesn't let up his hammering pace, wanting nothing more than to shatter her with her next climax.
And shatter she does, the force of her pleasure hitting so hard, juices gushing out of her around his cock, leaving her a gasping, shaking mess beneath him. She looks up at him through the haze of pleasure and exhaustion, lips parted, eyes ever so slightly glazed over.
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Date: 2017-05-20 01:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-05-22 10:50 pm (UTC)Zatanna's flesh was nearly glowing, and juices from her pussy had flowed all the way down both of her legs. "Nod if you're doing all right and if you're ready for me to find our next toy."
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Date: 2017-05-23 12:54 pm (UTC)Sorry for the delay. RL has been stupid. :(
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Date: 2017-06-01 04:57 am (UTC)By the time the next wave crashes over her, drenching his hand and the little metal plug, she's drooling against the gag at not caring one bit.
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Date: 2017-06-02 06:08 pm (UTC)Drenched as it was, the narrower end of the plug seemed to find little difficulty in pushing its way past the tight ring of Zee's ass, with the wider part following two inches later until all that showed was the glittering red jewel at its base. That done, Bruce moved around to the front of the bench into her field of view so that Zee could watch him undoing his pants and pulling his stiff cock free of them. Circling back around, he mounted the bench behind her and began to saw his length back and forth between her ass cheeks, getting it hard and moving the plug as he went.
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Date: 2017-06-03 06:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-06-06 04:46 pm (UTC)It only takes a tilt of his hips and his now aching-hard cock is lined up with the entrance of her pussy, pressing lightly against that sodden hole for a few seconds as a tease before he leans forward and buries himself inside of her. It drives his entire length in and even presses the plug hard into her ass at the same time. Bruce lets out a guttural noise of satisfaction as he soaks in her slick heat.
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Date: 2017-06-07 09:40 am (UTC)She can feel every inch of him as he sinks in. The toy makes her feel all that much more full, and her position, the restraints, the gag, the still-red burning of her skin, all of it combining for an utterly filthy rush that keeps pulling her under.
Even if she weren't gagged, words would be beyond her right now, and she hopes the primal moan of utterly satisfying pleasure is enough to convey that everything he's doing to her is exactly what she needs.
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Date: 2017-06-07 07:33 pm (UTC)"God... God, Zee, I haven't mentioned this in a while, but I really love fucking you..." Bruce reaches forward, letting his fingers slide through her thick black hair before tightening in a grip that arches her body the few inches her restraints allow before he beings to rock his hips, thrusting into Zatanna from behind.
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Date: 2017-06-08 05:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-06-08 06:18 pm (UTC)Which at the moment is slam his hips against Zee's ass cheeks, the rhythmic slapping echoing off the walls as he drills his cock into her. The pleasure isn't all hers, naturally. Bruce's senses are just as overwhelmed by the hot, slick grip of her pussy.
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Date: 2017-06-08 08:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-06-09 07:01 am (UTC)Every man has a breaking point, and while Bruce isn't the one surrendering to sensation, he's also less interested now in the play and more in just more fucking. With that in mind, he reaches down and quickly unlatches the bands holding Zatanna to the bench and then, without sliding free of her, lifts her up off of it until her back is pressed against his chest. Still thrusting, he carries her towards the bed.
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Date: 2017-06-10 07:14 pm (UTC)"God, Bruce, yes- oh, fuck, yes, fuck me so hard," she lets out between clenched teeth. "Fuck, just like that, fuck yes."
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Date: 2017-06-13 09:26 pm (UTC)"You like this cock, Zee? You like getting fucked, getting fucked hard like this?" The answer was obvious, like most questions that came up during dirty talk, but that was never the point. Bruce just wanted to hear it. "Scream for me, baby... scream for me..."
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Date: 2017-06-14 09:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-06-16 11:10 pm (UTC)He could feel Zatanna teetering, thinking of one last thing to push her over that edge. Reaching down and forward, Bruce slid his fingers through her silky black hair and made a fist, pulling back until Zee's body was arched like a bow.
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Date: 2017-06-23 09:25 am (UTC)When she's finally back on the bed, boneless and breathless. "Mmm... yes. Anything you want. Everything you want. Show me I'm yours, Bruce, please."
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Date: 2017-06-23 06:34 pm (UTC)Which sets of a spark of ideas in his head. With some regret, Bruce pulls his cock free of Zatanna's heat, and flips her pliant, trembling body over. Pushing her legs up to her chest, he drives his length into her pussy again, pressing a hand against Zatanna's body just above her clit while his cock hammered at one of her most sensitive spots. "I'm going to make you come again," he announced. "Come so hard you squirt all over both of us."
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Date: 2017-06-26 06:45 am (UTC)The pressure of his hand makes the pressure she feels inside her that much more intense, and soon she's calling out his name each time he thrusts into her, begging for him not to stop.
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