We’re texting, it starts off as a simple conversation but escalates quickly. I send you a sample photo of me, my boobs, in a see though, skin tight shirt, no bra. Your cock is throbbing with excitement. You reply with a simple “I want you” but I’m already on my way to your house. I knock once and you swing the door open as if you couldn’t get it out of the way fast enough. You throw me onto the couch and undress yourself, I take off my shirt and you tear off my jeans. We kiss, hard and passionately. You throw me into missionary and thrust your rock hard cock into my throbbing wet pussy, I moan, practically screaming with pleasure. I grab one your hands from my waist and place it on my clit. With every thrust and rubbing movement I’m closer to climax. You stop, pulling me out from under you. “Babe?” I say. You say nothing and walk into the bedroom, I follow. I lay on the bed as you grab something from the nightstand. “Handcuffs?!” I ask. You don’t answer but proceed to cuff me to the headboard in doggie style. Without warning you stick it in me, rocking my hips I moan, I can hear you groan for the first time tonight. You smack my ass, leaving a red handprint. “Slut” you say, I respond with a loud moan.