Bottled Up 1

Annie in Bottled Up 1

It’s a sultry summer’s day, but for brunette bondage freak Annie, it’s never too hot to get tied up. This time, she’s bound to an ornate buffet, with her hands restrained and a soft rope around her neck. Her long chestnut hair is caught up in a headscarf, with tassels that tickle and tease her butt, and she’s naked aside from a harness that frames her large breasts like a work of art. She’s played this game before and right now, it’s all about being in the moment – enjoying the restriction, the caress of the silken cords against her tan skin. She gazes at herself in the mirror, then an ornamental glass bottle catches her eye. Succumbing to a horny urge she licks and sucks the neck like she’s going down on a stiff cock. Craving release in every sense, she loosens the ropes around her wrists but leaves her collar and leash in place as she sits on the counter. She strokes and jacks the bottle, sucking on it again, then slides it down between her splayed thighs. The glass feels cool and smooth against her hot, shaved pussy and she grinds it on her pink, flattening and spreading her butterfly lips and clit. With one deft movement, Annie angles the bottle so the mouth is touching up against her opening. She takes a deep breath then pushes it inside – she’s wet enough it slides in quick and easy, stretching her wide open as it sinks in deep. Yanking on the rope around her neck she plows herself to the brink of orgasm. The bottle is now slippery with her juices and tricky to grip, so she draws it out with a satisfying pop. Immediately, her fingers replace it, pounding her snatch and teasing her asshole until she cums, writhing on the wooden counter. Then she lies back as a glow of satisfaction spreads through her beautiful body…