Our sexual life with my boyfriend has been quite off lately. I haven't felt that spark anymore. I told my boyfriend about my feelings, and he assured me that he had a solution. I was all alone when a masked intruder broke into my home, binding my wrists and ankles with rope. The cold air sent shivers down my spine, and my pierced nipples hardened in response. But it was what he did next that left me breathless... With a wicked grin, he slipped a ballgag into my mouth, muffling my screams as he pressed a vibrator to my pussy. I writhed and squirmed, trying to escape the intense pleasure, but it was no use. He squeezed my belly, his dominant grip sending me over the edge again and again. I'd never felt anything like it. The orgasms kept coming, each one more intense than the last. I was at his mercy, completely helpless as he played my body like an instrument. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he removed the gag, and I confessed my deepest desire: "I'll give you all my money, just stay with me..." I never loved him more than at this time.
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