Poolside bondage blowjob is so fucking wild [Extreme]

Bound and gagged, I’m sprawled out on a lounge chair by the pool, the sun beating down on my naked, sweaty flesh. My arms are secured behind my back with rough rope, and my legs are spread wide, ankles tied to each side of the chair. He stands over me, a wicked grin on his face, his cock already hard and throbbing. He leans down, his breath hot on my ear, “Let’s see how much of this you can take, slut.” He unties the gag, and I gasp for air, but before I can utter a word, he shoves his cock into my mouth, forcing me to deepthroat him right there. He fucks my face, his hips moving in a brutal rhythm, his balls slapping against my chin. I gag and choke, saliva dripping down my chin, but he doesn’t stop. He grunts and groans, his fingers digging into my hair, holding me in place as he uses my mouth for his pleasure. Just as I think I can’t take anymore, he pulls out, a string of drool connecting his cock to my lips. He circles the pool, his cock glistening with my spit, and comes back with a wicked smile. He pulls out a pair of nipple clamps. “Let’s add a little extra fun,” he says, attaching them to my nipples. The pain shoots through me, but it only makes my pussy wetter. He laughs, seeing my reaction, and then straddles my chest, his ass hovering over my face. “Lick,” he commands, and I obey, my tongue tracing the crack of his ass. He moans, grinding against my face, before moving back down to my mouth, shoving his cock back inside. He fucks my face harder this time, his hips moving faster, his grunts louder. I can feel his cock swelling, know he’s close. He pulls out at the last second, his cum spraying across my face, mixing with the water from the pool. He laughs, looking down at me, my face covered in his cum, my body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. “Good girl,” he says, before untying me and leaving me there, spent and used, the sun continuing to beat down on my naked, cum-covered body.