Dark Desires Unleashed : An Erotic Punishment For Couples

Devlin Wylde (0:11)

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Hi it's Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wylde in Bed. So when you're ready, take a deep breath and just hold it for a moment.

Let it go with a sigh, releasing all the tension and stress of the week. For the next 30 minutes or so, it's just you and my voice. This is your time, your time to relax, your time to indulge your sensual desires.

Now, I know you've been a little naughty recently, and have ignored it until now. But tonight, I think it's time to bring you back into line, to remind you who the dominant really is between us.

It wasn't often that Michaela could see Jon in full business flow. But, tonight, at this party, she could see how easily he worked the room. He looked the picture of authoritative dominance, his voice a seductive song that reminded her just how he had become so successful.

Full of energy, even as the party drifted into the early hours, unlike others who had left early. Jon somehow maintained that melt-your-panties charisma until gone 2 a.m. As always, the last to leave, it was gone 3 a.m. when they walked across the park toward Michaela's apartment. Given how possessively he squeezed her hand, how his chest protruded full of pride, the energy from the party was obviously still coursing through his veins. He was so damn sexy when he was like this. Many times, he had come to Michaela's apartment after a successful meeting, and he just dripped at more sexual magnetism. They had right there on the floor, just inside her main door. Feeding off his energy, Michaela danced in front of him playfully. Even in heels and a maxi skirt, she managed to move around him gracefully, her hand caressing his firm chest down the flat plane of his stomach and squeezing his beautiful erection through his pants.

She had a sudden urge to show him just how sexy she found him when he was like this. Let's stop a minute, enjoy the night air, she suggested pointing to a bench, squeezing his hard cock through his pants so there was no doubt of her intentions. He leaned in to kiss her, gently at first, almost teasingly, and then more needy, with more passion, more hunger, as she continued to stroke his erection with the pad of her thumb. You do remember we have just agreed a contract with the mayor's office. If I am caught fucking you on a park bench now, that might just be in jeopardy. He growled, lustripping from every sound. Come on, where is your sense of adventure? Anyone else out at this time is either too drunk or too stoned to notice. She giggled playfully, grasping his cock firmly. She led him to the bench, the palm of her hands pushing firmly against his tight chest, forcing his unresisting body back onto the bench.

Placing her black, patented high heel firmly on the bench between his thighs, she teasingly drew her skirt up her leg with her fingertips, tracing a slow and sensuous line of the silky material of her stockings. I know how much you like it when I wear these. Even in the light of the street lamp, Michaela could see his eyes widen with desire at the sight of her stocking top. Continuing the motion of her fingers, she caressed the line of her bikini panties with a solitary fingertip, moaning gently as her fingernail circled her clit through the lacy material, the voracious heat in her pussy, pulsing with desire, mixed with the cold night air emphasizing that fire burning between the folds of her pussy, holding its gaze.