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He was licking between her bum-hole and her honey pot with quick light strokes. Under different circumstances she would have been in ecstasy, but right now her mind was swimming with rage.

Ibrahim leaned over further and his tongue entered her honey pot.

She felt a warm shudder move through her belly. Then as he leaned over more trying to stick his tongue in deeper, she gathered all her strength and pushed as hard as she could. Ibrahim was caught off balance and tumbled head first on to the floor.

Nike jumped up and ran for the door. Ibrahim dove towards her feet and grabbed her ankle. She almost fell, but recovered and turned and kicked him. Her foot glanced off of the side of his face.

Still holding her ankle, Ibrahim pulled himself to his knees and dove into her legs. He wrapped both arms around her legs. Nike bent over and started hitting the back of his head and upper back.

"Let me go. Oh, come on."

Ibrahim pulled himself up trying to deflect her blows. He stood, picking her up over his head. Nike lost her balance and had to hang on to his head to keep from falling.

With the brief respite from the blows, Ibrahim turned and fell on to the bed, once more on top of Nike. This time she was laying on her back.

As she tried to hit him he grabbed her wrist and pinned her arms over her head. Ibrahim noticed his lip was bleeding.

"God you play rough, but that's okay I like it rough. I felt you shudder as my tongue entered you and I am going to make you plead for more."

"Bleep You." Nike spat.

Ibrahim got toed over and grabbed Nike's clothing. Nike knew what coming next and knew if her arms where tied she would be helpless.

She managed to pull one arm free and tried to gouge his eyes.

Ibrahim saw it coming and fell on top of her, so she could not got to his face. As she pounded his back he tied the stocking around the other wrist.

He then gained control of her other arm and tied her wrist together.

Then he pulled her arms over her head and tied the other end of the stocking to the side of the bed. He took the other stocking and tied it around one of her ankles.

He forcibly made her to roll over so she was lying on her stomach and then anchored her ankle to side of the bed. He went through her drawers until he found her other stockings. He took one out and tied it around her other ankle.

He tied her ankle to the side of the bed spreading her legs as wide as he could. Nike was now totally helpless and vulnerable. All she could do was sob.



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He forcibly made her to roll over so she was lying on her stomach and then anchored her ankle to side of the bed.

He went through her drawers until he found her other stockings. He took one out and tied it around her other ankle.

He tied her ankle to the side of the bed spreading her legs as wide as he could. Nike was now totally helpless and vulnerable. All she could do was sob.

Ibrahim took off all his clothes. He knelt on the floor at her feet and started licking and nibbling her instep and ankles. As he slowly moved up her calves, he ran his hands very softly across her thighs, lower back and her butt.

By the time he got toed the back of her knees fifteen minutes later, she was relaxed and starting to enjoy his touch, not that she was going to let him know. She tried to hold still, calm and quiet, trying to fight off the pleasure.

She tried desperately to hold on to her anger. 
As Ibrahim began to lick, kiss and nibble his way up the inside of her thighs, his hands began to knead her buttocks.

He changed position, laying on his stomach between her legs, caressing her butt with both hands, spreading her cheeks apart.

Nike knew she was losing her fight. She could feel her juices running down across her clit. She could only imagine what her honey pot must look like right now, but even if her body had betrayed her, her mind continued to fight.

She would spout off verbal abuse at Ibrahim ever so often when she knew she was slipping, trying to stay strong. Ibrahim continued to work his way towards her honey pot. He had been slowly making his way up her legs for an hour now.

He could see her honey pot agape and juice running down onto the sheets. If only he could conquer her mind. As he got to her honey pot, Ibrahim spread her cheeks allowing his forehead to come to rest against her bum.

His nose was a half an inch from slipping into her. His tongue caressed each side of her outer labia. Nike's body refused to obey her and she felt her hips try to push back against his face.

Ibrahim's tongue moved to her inner folds, and he began to taste her juices. She was as sweet, soft and delicate as a rose. He moved back a bit and ran his tongue from her bum-hole down through her slit, pulling his tongue away just before it touched her clit.

He felt her body tremble. He repeated the Moment again and again, never touching her clit. Each time her body shook harder and her hips raised more trying to make him touch her clit. He then repeated the Moment using his nose instead of his tongue.

When his nose got to her slit he pushed it into her. He continued to tease her unmercifully until a moan escaped her lips. He then stood up and untied her legs from the bed and rolled her over on her back.

She looked at him with a mixture of hate, anger and lust.

She watched him as his hand got to down and stroked his very rigid dick. It was long and thick and the veins were bulging from being so hard. He kneeled between her legs.




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When his nose got to her slit he pushed it into her. He continued to tease her unmercifully until a moan escaped her lips. He then stood up and untied her legs from the bed and rolled her over on her back.

She looked at him with a mixture of hate, anger and lust.

She watched him as his hand got to down and stroked his very rigid dick. It was long and thick and the veins were bulging from being so hard. He kneeled between her legs.

On his hands and knees he slowly moved up her body dragging his hard dick and balls across her legs. His tongue licked the sides of her breast.

He moved his mouth in circles around her breast, spiraling inward until his tongue was licking her nipples.

He took each one in his mouth and gently sucked on it. His hands caressed the sides of her breast as his tongue swirled around her nipples. He then started slowly moving down her belly, stopping at her navel briefly before continuing down.

His tongue began to caress each side of her outer labia again as his hands caressed her breast. Nike's hips instinctually raised to push against his mouth. Ibrahim's tongue moved to her inner folds, and he once again began drinking in her juices.

His tongue moved lower and pushed into her honey pot. As he slowly slid it out of her, he moved his tongue up until it flicked across her clit causing her body to convulse.

"Oh God... No... Please... Don't make me... ughhhhhhhhhh"

The most powerful orgasm Nike had ever felt exploded everywhere at once. Her legs locked straight, her teeth clinched, her arms strained against her stockings, her whole abdomen was on fire. She screamed and screamed and screamed.

Ibrahim pulled down hard on her hips forcing her to hold still as his tongue started doing circles moving her clit around and around. Nike's hips bucked up and down as Ibrahim took her clit into his mouth and sucked very softly. 

"Please don't... I could not... I... Oh shit... please stop... Oh God that feels good!" 

Ibrahim continued to hold tight to her hips and his lips, mouth and tongue continuing their relentless teases on her clit. Orgasm after orgasm shook Nike's body.

After 5 minutes of continuous ecstasy her orgasms started to subside, Ibrahim released her clit and moved up her body.

His dick pushed easily into her honey pot in one long stroke until his balls where pushing against her bum.

This triggered yet another orgasm to race through Nike. This orgasm was different from the first set though, it emanated deep in her vagina.





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When his nose got to her slit he pushed it into her. He continued to tease her unmercifully until a moan escaped her lips. He then stood up and untied her legs from the bed and rolled her over on her back.

She looked at him with a mixture of hate, anger and lust.

She watched him as his hand got to down and stroked his very rigid dick. It was long and thick and the veins were bulging from being so hard. He kneeled between her legs.

On his hands and knees he slowly moved up her body dragging his hard dick and balls across her legs. His tongue licked the sides of her breast.

He moved his mouth in circles around her breast, spiraling inward until his tongue was licking her nipples.

He took each one in his mouth and gently sucked on it. His hands caressed the sides of her breast as his tongue swirled around her nipples. He then started slowly moving down her belly, stopping at her navel briefly before continuing down.

His tongue began to caress each side of her outer labia again as his hands caressed her breast. Nike's hips instinctually raised to push against his mouth. Ibrahim's tongue moved to her inner folds, and he once again began drinking in her juices.

His tongue moved lower and pushed into her honey pot. As he slowly slid it out of her, he moved his tongue up until it flicked across her clit causing her body to convulse.

"Oh God... No... Please... Don't make me... ughhhhhhhhhh"

The most powerful orgasm Nike had ever felt exploded everywhere at once. Her legs locked straight, her teeth clinched, her arms strained against her stockings, her whole abdomen was on fire. She screamed and screamed and screamed.

Ibrahim pulled down hard on her hips forcing her to hold still as his tongue started doing circles moving her clit around and around. Nike's hips bucked up and down as Ibrahim took her clit into his mouth and sucked very softly. 

"Please don't... I could not... I... Oh shit... please stop... Oh God that feels good!" 

Ibrahim continued to hold tight to her hips and his lips, mouth and tongue continuing their relentless teases on her clit. Orgasm after orgasm shook Nike's body.

After 5 minutes of continuous ecstasy her orgasms started to subside, Ibrahim released her clit and moved up her body.

His dick pushed easily into her honey pot in one long stroke until his balls where pushing against her bum.

This triggered yet another orgasm to race through Nike. This orgasm was different from the first set though, it emanated deep in her vagina.





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