As I approach the figurehead room access I feel a rush of turmoil as I know what is on the former side and the view that will greet me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your taking into custody, your hand clasped behind your head and your sass all-encompassing open waiting for me. My hands tremble as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few feet away. I open the door slowly with the noesis that in a few minute my now firmly cock will be in your warm wet sass. Imagine my repulsion and surprisal to bump you are not there. I kick off my shoes and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the house. You are n't in the kitchen or the din room so I tiptoe to the sitting elbow room and quietly glimpse through the one-half undecided door. I can not believe the sight that meets my eyes. You are lying on the sofa totally naked with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your breast and your digit are slowly squeeze and rubbing your hard rear nipple. Your legs are paste blanket and your other paw is over your pussy, your indicant finger's breadth is buried mystifying in your snatch and your thumb is gently rubbing your swollen button. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few minute feeling myself harden more all the fourth dimension. I am shocked but at the same time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not allow for this to continue, I gently cough but you 're so engrossed in what you 're doing you do not hear me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a start rabbit and for a abbreviated second looking me straight in the eye. As your cheeks redden you avert your gaze as you do not make love where to depend and you put your hand across your mouth and give a tepid yawn.

'Would you care to explain yourself slut ?'I shout at you'just what on land do you remember you are doing .'

You pretend to yawn again and unfold as if you had just woken up.

'I am so sorry I must have fallen at rest and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your eyes firmly fixed on the floor.

'The truth please'I said.

You waited for a moment while clearly trying to think of some excuse.

'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only ready things worse for yourself. Now where you really asleep and dreaming ?'

Again you hesitated before replying and then mumbled under your breath.

'Ummm no I was n't numb, I am so so so sorry. I do n't have sex what came over me but it was the mentation of you that made me do it .'

You could smell out my wrath and disappointment in you and to try and make reparation you reached out and started to stroke my bulging turncock through my pant but I moved away.

'You do n't deserve that, it has to be earned my petty one. Now tell me what you are .'

'I am a slattern .'

'What are you ?'

'I am a cruddy little cumslut who does n't deserve to act with your hammer .'

I reach for your lead and clip it onto your apprehension pull you onto the floor. I lead you on all foursome into the kitchen and distinguish you to make me a chocolate. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the bowl on the floor and fill it with water, if you 're going to comport like an animal you can drink like one. You crawl to the bowl and bend your head to start drinking having for the first time pass water sure that your buns is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your business firm arse and your wet cunt might persuade me to show a little leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a degree of safety in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to materialise will materialise upstairs, the coldness of the Stone is starting to smart your bare knees and hands as you kneel there. You feel a slight sensory faculty of relief when I take hold of your lead again and point towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the cold base until you reach the step the one at a time still on all four make your way up them. Once in the bedchamber I instruct you to stand and place your cuffs around your wrists then crop them to the rachis of your collar. You 're standing there with your script secured behind your head and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the hooking outdoors again but do not love for what purpose I have opened it and you start to tremble in anticipation. You feel what you think is my finger running across your bosom but somehow it does n't feel quite right. You feel my groundwork against yours pushing your legs astray apart then let out a slight gasp as my hand contact your pussy. You feel me force your wet sass together and let out a thin cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the draw. Squeezing your snatch lips together I place three pegs on them to book them together. I place my hands on your articulatio humeri and lead you across the way, then stop and telll you to stand still.

'Now my little one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stay in this position until I tell you otherwise. You are to look in the mirror and illuminate your mind of all thoughts apart from what you did other .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a instant for your eyes to focus. You find yourself in the quoin of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breasts. It takes you a moment to ascertain what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes straighten out that the intelligence is'strumpet .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not incite or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and way, besides you can not take your eyes off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to lose cart track of time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the room access handgrip twist again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bath and return with a small script towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the storey and instruct you to stand on it. This is n't the start prison term I have used the towel so you know what to anticipate, you know you will be caned and if at any pointedness during the caning you step off the towel I will start all over again. I only need to click my fingers and full stop at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your ramification apart and your feet on the towel, you bend forwards with your bridge player on your articulatio genus presenting your fundament for me to chastise. In front of you on the dressing board are an array of whips and boat paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My mitt hovers over the leather whiplash and your nub misses a meter as you know the bite this one can inflict. You breathe a slight sigh of stand-in when at the terminal moment I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more worry .'I say as I reach back into the draw and grow the metal mammilla clinch joined by the metallic element range. It does n't take much time rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are cadaver and erect. I slowly tighten the clamps as your nipples flatten under the air pressure and then I attach a medium-sized weighting to the middle of the chain. You know that you will not be capable to keep perfectly still while being caned and the vacillation of the system of weights will debase and pull on those poor little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to receive & your interrogation is soon respond as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself gear up for the first stroke but instead of a sharp sting you feel me gently stroking your derriere with the leather paddle until the mo I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your seat and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel sure the 2d prison term it will attain contact but again you just finger a rush of air across your waiting boldness. Foolishly you start to slack a little and just as you do the leather slaps intemperately across your arse. Try as you might you ca n't help but falter slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to look out loud'one thank you .'Each time the paddle makes contact you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your impertinence must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the desired issue on me. As you count out loud your body starts to shake causing the weight to pull on your hapless little mammilla as it jive backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the wooden leg that are holding your pussy lips together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although unspeakable they have so far been endurable. You brace yourself for the hold out one but it is not upcoming, I am making you wait for what seems like ages. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the mesa and pick up one of the whips you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your mouth and billet the whip handle in your back talk and tell apart you to bite on it. With my depart hand I grab the back of your hair and apply your heading tight at the same meter pushing your shoulder joint down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say'are you ready my sweet one ?'You ndt your heading in acknowledgement and set yourself, you clench your brawniness as tight as you can. You yelp in pain sensation as the final exam blow is administered, your legs beginning to buckle but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and agree you sozzled as you rest your head on my shoulder and I gently stroke your hair with my left hand while I massage cold cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the frontal bone and jumper cable you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your pathetic sensible nipples. Once off I place my back talk on one and gently suck and lick it while my hands squeeze your still burning keister. I then bend you over the bandaging table and slay the pegs from your slit and immediately rub it vigourously with the medallion of my hired hand as you squirm and your juices start to fall out all over my fingerbreadth. I take the chastity belt and insert the first of its dildos into your soaking wet bitch and using your juices that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a finger into your arse and gradually unfold it before replacing it with the endorsement dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity rap. I tell you to put on a open accommodation lightweight dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your place and inform you that I feel you need some drill and that a walk would be a good idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what adept you must be feeling with both your holes well and truly plugged and I can only reckon how desperate you must be and longing to make my cock in spot of the dildos. As we walk through the woods we come across a fallen tree, I sit and give you the look that you instantly recognise and sleep together what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your besotted butt and you stance yourself in nominal head of me. While undoing my zip you broken your pass and start to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my hard stopcock and puzzle out up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your sass down its full moon length as I place my hands behind your headway and drag you towards me and obligate you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my bridge player down in front of your dress and grab your tit pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, harder and faster until I can defend on no longer and I fill your mouth with my hot steamy cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your sassing and we continue walking hand in hand. As we round the corner we meet a couple coming the other way and as they make polite conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your vision or not that you feel that the woman was giving you a strange look. You soon discover why as once they had passed I take a tissue and wipe away the cum that is dribbling down your chin. Meanwhile as we walk you feel your cunt getting bed wetter and wetter with every whole step and your arse stretching More and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning home as soon as we are in the door I give you that simpleton one word mastery'striptease'immediately you let the dress fall to the base and outdoor stage in presence of me nude apart from the chastity whack. I take your helping hand and lead you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and alleviate the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist and ankle cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your eye and a set of phone on your pinna and turn on the medicine. You are now lying there not capable to see or get word what is going on in the elbow room. I leave you for a few minutes to allow the prediction to build. Your mind starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to come about. Suddenly something spot your ankle, you think it must be a finger and it slowly runs up the inside of your thigh gently stroking as it goes and then circling but not touching your pussy it runs back down your other leg. At the Same time you feel hot breath on your breast and my tongue slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to affect closer as you are dire to feel my lips around it and my knife flicking it in my mouth. Likewise you want the handwriting that is stroking your second joint and so close to touching your wet pussy to part your mouth and rub your swollen button and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the touching stops and for a few minutes you feel goose egg until something drip mould onto your breasts, for a moment you can not tell whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a recondite breath to see if you can smell the combustion candle. It is only when you realise whatever it is has set hard and not run off but you realise it is candle wax and immediately you feel the heat. You start to writhe but are soon distracted by the touching of a finger working its way between your pussy lips and coming to breathe on your clit. As I suck your nipples and my finger slides inside your warm wet cunt you start to curve your backbone and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my tongue sliding between your pussy brim and sucking your self-conceited clit into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue at the like time and teasing your tail with my finger. Tempted as I am to form you cum and have the joy of watching you I want to feel you as you orgasm, not only do I want to feel you tighten around my swollen cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the look in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and headphones and release the cuffs from your ankle joint so that you can wrap up your legs around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my peter before gently sliding just the first in inside you. I hold it there as you try and force your cunt around it. You start to plead with me'please please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me sleep together me your colly little adulteress wants your cock right inside her and wants you to fill her slutty pussy with your hot cum .'

With one intemperately push my cock is rich inside your cunt, my pin slapping against your arse as I fuck you recondite and hard your wetness pouring out onto the tabloid. Harder and voiceless and deeper and deeper my cock goes into your pussy until I can hold on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm wishing us to cum together .'No sooner are the words out of my rima oris and I feel you tighten around my dick, your torso starts to flip and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can bind on no longer and with one net deep poke I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in XTC as we both orgasm together. We remain locked together for various moment while kissing passionately and stroking each early 's worn-out bodies. Finally I release your articulatio radiocarpea cuffs and we can curl up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your breast with your teat squeeze play between my fingers, my other mitt gently stroking the cover of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several fourth dimension during the night and each time you feel reassured to have it off that I 'm still holding you tight my handwriting still holding your breast and if you move you can experience my cock against your buttocks as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be good morning and once again I 'll be buried bass inside you. I