Cali was a woman who knew what she wanted. She was confident, bold, and unafraid to express her sexuality. She loved the thrill of the chase and the power that came with being desired. But what Cali loved most was the struggle for sex. She was turned on by the idea of biastophilia, the erotic play of rape fantasies.
One night, Cali invited her partner over for a night of passion. She teased him relentlessly, wearing lingerie that left little to the imagination and dancing seductively in front of him. She could see the desire in his eyes, but she wanted to make him work for it.
As the night went on, Cali continued to push her partner’s buttons. She would get close to him, only to pull away at the last moment. She would whisper filthy things in his ear, knowing full well that it would drive him crazy. But every time he tried to make a move, she would stop him.
“Not yet,” she would say with a smirk.
Her partner was on the verge of blue balls, but he didn’t mind. He was enjoying the game just as much as Cali was. He knew that the payoff would be worth it.
Finally, Cali decided that it was time. She grabbed her partner’s hands and pulled him towards her. But as he reached for her, she pulled away again.
“Not so fast,” she said, a mischievous glint in her eye.
She held out her hands, inviting her partner to tie her up. He didn’t need to be asked twice. He quickly found some rope and bound her wrists together.
Cali’s heart raced as she felt the restriction of the ropes. She knew that this was what she wanted. Her partner wasted no time and spread her legs wide open.
He entered her with one swift thrust, causing Cali to gasp with pleasure. She was so turned on that she could feel herself already starting to climax.
For the next hour, Cali and her partner teased each other mercilessly. They took turns holding each other down, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. They bit, they scratched, they moaned.
Cali’s pussy was so wet and tight, and her partner’s dick was so hard that it felt like it was going to explode. They both knew that they were close.
Finally, with one last thrust, Cali’s partner buried himself deep inside of her. They shuddered with orgasm, their bodies shaking with pleasure.
As they lay there, panting and spent, Cali looked up at her partner with a satisfied smile.
“That was amazing,” she said.
Her partner grinned back at her.
“I couldn’t agree more.”
They lay there for a few more minutes, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
Give me a call, let’s see what we can get into that we can’t get out of!
