Lorie Loses Her Head...
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Lorie sat on the edge of the bed. The moment was still and silent as she waited for him to come home. It had been a tumultuous morning trying to get everything organized and ready for in time before Will came home, but it was finally complete. The last hour had been spent doing make-up, spritzing on her body spray and making sure everything was tucked neatly into the lingerie she had secretly ordered in the weeks prior.
They had been a rough couple of weeks on Lorie. She had fallen quickly for Will in their short time together. It was two years ago now when they had drunkenly fooled around together at a house party; the night ended abruptly when Jean had barged in on Lorie fucking Will in Jean’s bedroom and told them to get out. Later she would be told that she had been wailing so loud they could all hear her in the surrounding apartments, but Lorie never cared about that. She was loud, so what. Will was amazing in bed, the first to ever make her cum and more; he could do it nearly without touching her. But his eyes had seemed to wander lately.
Lorie had done everything in her power to keep Will interested. She had fooled around with her friends and he seemed to enjoy that, though it was her friends that he seemed to be more attracted to when she did. She had bought toys and rented theme rooms and offered anything and everything of herself physically that she could. One time he had put his hands on her throat while making love on her couch… she had enjoyed it but it was apparent he REALLY enjoyed it. So for a time she had taken his hands and placed them on her throat when he fucked her and he responded well by cumming quickly. Will was a large man and had even began playfully (and gently) holding her by the throat when they cuddled at the beach. Each time he did she felt his erection grow against her thigh and she knew he would be fucking her intensely that night. His intensity had been otherworldly. He was strong and could pick her up with ease. One time she had been wearing a plaid skirt with a loosely buttoned white blouse. She had teased him by not wearing underwear that day and it was obvious the sexual tension this had initiated. They hadn’t made it two steps in the door that afternoon when he grabbed her from behind, picked her up and brusquely inserted himself into her. It hurt at first, she wasn’t ready for it. But Will was always welcome to fuck her anyway and anywhere he wanted. Anything to keep him happy.
He didn’t seem happy any more. Sure, he fucked her but not as often and when he did it was far more than ‘just intense.’ He choked her harder now. When he was finished he would wipe his dick off on her stomach and return to what he was doing or go straight to sleep instead of cuddling with her. She didn’t mind the brutality of his actions, that meant he enjoyed her. But the lack of interest was driving her up a wall.
So a few weeks ago Lorie employed yet another tactic; porn. He had enjoyed watching her busty and boisterous friends lick her pussy, so she figured watching other people fuck would help reignite his passion for her. While sitting at the computer she dressed in her plaid skirt and barely-buttoned blouse and sat down in his lap. She wiggled herself into the perfect position to feel what was working for him and she took the mouse from him. With few words she began perusing various porn sites.
Will responded accordingly and as expected at first. He put his hands on her hips and caressed her sides and occasionally slid his hands across her breasts. But Lorie could feel that he was being courteous and wasn’t generally in to watching other guys fuck other girls. She agreed; the poor acting and overproduction of so many videos did little for the imagination. And so they tried lesbian videos, and a few amateur videos, and a few featuring brothers and sisters… none of them caused the surge of growth between her legs that she was hoping for.
Then something came up on the browser that would both fascinate and terrify her. A random impression of a video that likely should never have been in that search category in the first place. The title was simple and yet curious, as was the accompanying picture. A girl in lacy underwear leaning down with her head in a lunette. Lorie had clicked on the image, her intention a curious reaction to what this could be more than an attempt to find the perfect stimulation for William.
The video began in a blacked-out room with only a single light shining on an intense guillotine. The girl walked seductively towards the contraption, growing ever more lustful as she began to slide her hand along its features. She leaned herself over a small bench and put her head in the lunette, staring sensually at the camera the entire time. Once secured she began playing with herself. Lorie felt Will grow hard beneath her. Lorie herself was strangely into it as well. The girl was giving herself all for whomever it was behind the camera. She was in self-inflicted peril and she was enjoying every moment of it. The girl was purely intoxicating; the combination of her beauty, the contrast of the light coming from both her soft skin and the hard edges of the guillotine and more than anything her yearning and unending desire for the blade to drop awoke deep and strong cravings inside Lorie. And the feeling of Will’s girth rising to meet her crotch as they watched in anticipation of the blade only served to further Lorie’s lustful desires.
Will fucked her hard that night. They hit play on two more videos before he had ceased to enjoy watching videos and simply wanted to use her body for his continued pleasure. He had ripped his pants open, grabbed her ponytail and cum inside her before the second video ended. Now she knew what Will wanted.
The guillotine had been ordered and delivered and they had it set up in the office room before lunch. Now the candles were lit, the make-up was fresh, the lingerie was ready to be torn and Will stood in the doorway of the bedroom staring at Lorie. She smiled, unsure of how to introduce the event she had orchestrated. But it required no introduction. Her smile said it all.
Will wasn’t allowed to touch her, not yet. He could do whatever he wanted after but for now she needed him to be fully aroused for the entire affair. She needed him to enjoy it to the absolute utmost of her ability.
Lorie gave a short dance; a presentation of her body in various poses against the guillotine in much the same vein as you’d expect from a first-time stripper at the club. But her attention to the contrivance and longing to have it envelope and penetrate her were unmistakable. She fondled the machine like a lover long lost as she skimmed her body against its unforgiving façade. Her body spoke volumes as it offered itself willingly with an ever-growing sense of appeal and expediency.
Initially Lorie had been pressing her crotch against the large wooden pillars of the guillotine but had grown in a furor to the point that her lips had spread beneath her panties and now swathed the edges of the support. She felt the pillar torment her clitoris and the welling of her oncoming orgasm threatened to end her evening before it began. With all the opposition she could manage she pulled herself from the upright, dropped to her knees and spread her legs as she faced the lunette.
The design of the lunette was lower to the ground than she had expected. It sat only a foot from the ground and forced her not only to lean heavily downward but on her knees it caused her ass to present itself perfectly for anybody who wanted to come along and help themselves. She wondered if Will would take advantage. She wondered if being fastened by the lunette to the guillotine and offering her pussy would be enough. It would not; she had to give him everything that nobody else could offer him. Ever. She dropped her neck into the lunette and secured it.
Never had Lorie imagined how blissful the experience of peril would be for her. She had never been so controlled, never experienced the delight She of pure, unadulterated domination before. The hegemony of the lunette around her throat was scintillating. As she imagined the blade dangling at the top of the pillars, aimed directly at the top of her neck and ready to drop and remove her head from her ever-frustrated body Lorie ran her hand down her side and between her legs. She was wet, more so than anything she had ever experienced. Her lacy panties felt amazing against her pussy as she began fondling herself.
With a slight shift of her weight Lorie was able to rest her throat on the lunette, freeing her hand to pursue its purchase around her breast. She plucked playfully at her nipple as she ran her fingers up and down the slit of her vagina. Her nipple was tender and furthered the inflamed aching of her now throbbing clitoris. Lorie quickened the pace of her finger between her lips and with her other arm braced herself against the pillar of the guillotine. She pushed against it as she rocked her hips against her finger and moaned loudly.
“Oh fuck…” she whimpered between wails as she swayed her ass and shoved against the support. “Oh fuck… oh fuuuuuck!”
The guillotine stood fast against her convulsing body. It’s solid structure didn’t budge as Lorie heaved and fought against the restraint. She kicked wildly as her finger pressed, turned and flicked inside her.
“Oh fuck…” she continued, louder and with a heightened desire for cessation. “Oh please… PLEASE… Please let… me… fucking… cum…”
Lorie ran her finger deep into her and it was the final push required to send her over the top. She let out a callous wail, a desperate plea as the finger dove deep inside of her.
“I’m cumming… I’m cumming!!!” She screeched with desperation as she rocked against the lunette.
Lorie reached up to the trigger with her hand, she arched her back as she stretched her face upwards in ecstasy as she imagined the blade dropping down on her. She gasped and with a final, long moan she flicked the trigger with her finger.
The blade dropped, sounding a metallic hum as it fell. Lorie’s eyes widened as she felt the vibration of the blade traveling down towards her. She continued to cum excitedly as the blade met her neck… and continued to drop.
For a moment it seemed as though the contraption was a prop; the blade seemed to pass directly through her without pause or hesitation. Lorie froze, suspended in a instant of perpetual bliss and unending agony. The blade came to a rest at the base of the pillars with a slight streak of red as Lorie’s head mirrored the drop of the blade. Her head hit the ground and rolled to the side of the guillotine. She still felt the mesmerizing strength of the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, though she could now briefly witness her body. Her arm had drop from the trigger and she watch as her chest had dropped to the ground, ephemerally leaving her ass in the air before her corpse fell to the side. It began to twitch and convulse wildly, the nerves firing as her arms and legs flailed randomly in search of a leverage they would not find.
As the scene drew black she saw Will, smiling from the other side of the room. He was hard and ready to take advantage of the body she had left for him, and for just a moment she saw the pure bliss in his eyes as he prepared to insert himself into her.
They had been a rough couple of weeks on Lorie. She had fallen quickly for Will in their short time together. It was two years ago now when they had drunkenly fooled around together at a house party; the night ended abruptly when Jean had barged in on Lorie fucking Will in Jean’s bedroom and told them to get out. Later she would be told that she had been wailing so loud they could all hear her in the surrounding apartments, but Lorie never cared about that. She was loud, so what. Will was amazing in bed, the first to ever make her cum and more; he could do it nearly without touching her. But his eyes had seemed to wander lately.
Lorie had done everything in her power to keep Will interested. She had fooled around with her friends and he seemed to enjoy that, though it was her friends that he seemed to be more attracted to when she did. She had bought toys and rented theme rooms and offered anything and everything of herself physically that she could. One time he had put his hands on her throat while making love on her couch… she had enjoyed it but it was apparent he REALLY enjoyed it. So for a time she had taken his hands and placed them on her throat when he fucked her and he responded well by cumming quickly. Will was a large man and had even began playfully (and gently) holding her by the throat when they cuddled at the beach. Each time he did she felt his erection grow against her thigh and she knew he would be fucking her intensely that night. His intensity had been otherworldly. He was strong and could pick her up with ease. One time she had been wearing a plaid skirt with a loosely buttoned white blouse. She had teased him by not wearing underwear that day and it was obvious the sexual tension this had initiated. They hadn’t made it two steps in the door that afternoon when he grabbed her from behind, picked her up and brusquely inserted himself into her. It hurt at first, she wasn’t ready for it. But Will was always welcome to fuck her anyway and anywhere he wanted. Anything to keep him happy.
He didn’t seem happy any more. Sure, he fucked her but not as often and when he did it was far more than ‘just intense.’ He choked her harder now. When he was finished he would wipe his dick off on her stomach and return to what he was doing or go straight to sleep instead of cuddling with her. She didn’t mind the brutality of his actions, that meant he enjoyed her. But the lack of interest was driving her up a wall.
So a few weeks ago Lorie employed yet another tactic; porn. He had enjoyed watching her busty and boisterous friends lick her pussy, so she figured watching other people fuck would help reignite his passion for her. While sitting at the computer she dressed in her plaid skirt and barely-buttoned blouse and sat down in his lap. She wiggled herself into the perfect position to feel what was working for him and she took the mouse from him. With few words she began perusing various porn sites.
Will responded accordingly and as expected at first. He put his hands on her hips and caressed her sides and occasionally slid his hands across her breasts. But Lorie could feel that he was being courteous and wasn’t generally in to watching other guys fuck other girls. She agreed; the poor acting and overproduction of so many videos did little for the imagination. And so they tried lesbian videos, and a few amateur videos, and a few featuring brothers and sisters… none of them caused the surge of growth between her legs that she was hoping for.
Then something came up on the browser that would both fascinate and terrify her. A random impression of a video that likely should never have been in that search category in the first place. The title was simple and yet curious, as was the accompanying picture. A girl in lacy underwear leaning down with her head in a lunette. Lorie had clicked on the image, her intention a curious reaction to what this could be more than an attempt to find the perfect stimulation for William.
The video began in a blacked-out room with only a single light shining on an intense guillotine. The girl walked seductively towards the contraption, growing ever more lustful as she began to slide her hand along its features. She leaned herself over a small bench and put her head in the lunette, staring sensually at the camera the entire time. Once secured she began playing with herself. Lorie felt Will grow hard beneath her. Lorie herself was strangely into it as well. The girl was giving herself all for whomever it was behind the camera. She was in self-inflicted peril and she was enjoying every moment of it. The girl was purely intoxicating; the combination of her beauty, the contrast of the light coming from both her soft skin and the hard edges of the guillotine and more than anything her yearning and unending desire for the blade to drop awoke deep and strong cravings inside Lorie. And the feeling of Will’s girth rising to meet her crotch as they watched in anticipation of the blade only served to further Lorie’s lustful desires.
Will fucked her hard that night. They hit play on two more videos before he had ceased to enjoy watching videos and simply wanted to use her body for his continued pleasure. He had ripped his pants open, grabbed her ponytail and cum inside her before the second video ended. Now she knew what Will wanted.
The guillotine had been ordered and delivered and they had it set up in the office room before lunch. Now the candles were lit, the make-up was fresh, the lingerie was ready to be torn and Will stood in the doorway of the bedroom staring at Lorie. She smiled, unsure of how to introduce the event she had orchestrated. But it required no introduction. Her smile said it all.
Will wasn’t allowed to touch her, not yet. He could do whatever he wanted after but for now she needed him to be fully aroused for the entire affair. She needed him to enjoy it to the absolute utmost of her ability.
Lorie gave a short dance; a presentation of her body in various poses against the guillotine in much the same vein as you’d expect from a first-time stripper at the club. But her attention to the contrivance and longing to have it envelope and penetrate her were unmistakable. She fondled the machine like a lover long lost as she skimmed her body against its unforgiving façade. Her body spoke volumes as it offered itself willingly with an ever-growing sense of appeal and expediency.
Initially Lorie had been pressing her crotch against the large wooden pillars of the guillotine but had grown in a furor to the point that her lips had spread beneath her panties and now swathed the edges of the support. She felt the pillar torment her clitoris and the welling of her oncoming orgasm threatened to end her evening before it began. With all the opposition she could manage she pulled herself from the upright, dropped to her knees and spread her legs as she faced the lunette.
The design of the lunette was lower to the ground than she had expected. It sat only a foot from the ground and forced her not only to lean heavily downward but on her knees it caused her ass to present itself perfectly for anybody who wanted to come along and help themselves. She wondered if Will would take advantage. She wondered if being fastened by the lunette to the guillotine and offering her pussy would be enough. It would not; she had to give him everything that nobody else could offer him. Ever. She dropped her neck into the lunette and secured it.
Never had Lorie imagined how blissful the experience of peril would be for her. She had never been so controlled, never experienced the delight She of pure, unadulterated domination before. The hegemony of the lunette around her throat was scintillating. As she imagined the blade dangling at the top of the pillars, aimed directly at the top of her neck and ready to drop and remove her head from her ever-frustrated body Lorie ran her hand down her side and between her legs. She was wet, more so than anything she had ever experienced. Her lacy panties felt amazing against her pussy as she began fondling herself.
With a slight shift of her weight Lorie was able to rest her throat on the lunette, freeing her hand to pursue its purchase around her breast. She plucked playfully at her nipple as she ran her fingers up and down the slit of her vagina. Her nipple was tender and furthered the inflamed aching of her now throbbing clitoris. Lorie quickened the pace of her finger between her lips and with her other arm braced herself against the pillar of the guillotine. She pushed against it as she rocked her hips against her finger and moaned loudly.
“Oh fuck…” she whimpered between wails as she swayed her ass and shoved against the support. “Oh fuck… oh fuuuuuck!”
The guillotine stood fast against her convulsing body. It’s solid structure didn’t budge as Lorie heaved and fought against the restraint. She kicked wildly as her finger pressed, turned and flicked inside her.
“Oh fuck…” she continued, louder and with a heightened desire for cessation. “Oh please… PLEASE… Please let… me… fucking… cum…”
Lorie ran her finger deep into her and it was the final push required to send her over the top. She let out a callous wail, a desperate plea as the finger dove deep inside of her.
“I’m cumming… I’m cumming!!!” She screeched with desperation as she rocked against the lunette.
Lorie reached up to the trigger with her hand, she arched her back as she stretched her face upwards in ecstasy as she imagined the blade dropping down on her. She gasped and with a final, long moan she flicked the trigger with her finger.
The blade dropped, sounding a metallic hum as it fell. Lorie’s eyes widened as she felt the vibration of the blade traveling down towards her. She continued to cum excitedly as the blade met her neck… and continued to drop.
For a moment it seemed as though the contraption was a prop; the blade seemed to pass directly through her without pause or hesitation. Lorie froze, suspended in a instant of perpetual bliss and unending agony. The blade came to a rest at the base of the pillars with a slight streak of red as Lorie’s head mirrored the drop of the blade. Her head hit the ground and rolled to the side of the guillotine. She still felt the mesmerizing strength of the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, though she could now briefly witness her body. Her arm had drop from the trigger and she watch as her chest had dropped to the ground, ephemerally leaving her ass in the air before her corpse fell to the side. It began to twitch and convulse wildly, the nerves firing as her arms and legs flailed randomly in search of a leverage they would not find.
As the scene drew black she saw Will, smiling from the other side of the room. He was hard and ready to take advantage of the body she had left for him, and for just a moment she saw the pure bliss in his eyes as he prepared to insert himself into her.
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