As I approach the look door I feel a hurry of inflammation as I know what is on the early English and the sight that will greet me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your foreland and your mouth spacious afford 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 knowledge that in a few seconds my now hard cock will be in your warm wet sass. Imagine my horror and surprise to find 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 dining elbow room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glance through the one-half candid door. I can not trust the sight that meets my eyes. You are lying on the couch totally defenseless with your eyes closed. You have one helping hand on your breast and your fingers are slowly twinge and rubbing your toilsome erect nipple. Your legs are spread head wide and your other mitt is over your pussy, your index finger is buried deep in your pussy and your pollex is gently rubbing your swollen clitoris. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few minutes feeling myself harden more all the prison term. I am shocked but at the same clock time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not give up this to cover, I gently cough but you 're so absorbed 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 gear look me straight in the eye. As your nerve redden you avert your gaze as you do not roll in the hay where to look and you put your deal across your mouth and return a half-hearted yawn.

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

You pretend to gape again and stretch as if you had just woken up.

'I am so no-good I must have fallen gone 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 make thing 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 benumbed, I am so so so no-good. I do n't make love what came over me but it was the thought process of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my anger and disappointment in you and to try and make redress you reached out and started to stroke my bulging pecker through my trousers but I moved away.

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

'I am a slut .'

'What are you ?'

'I am a filthy little cumslut who does n't deserve to play with your cock .'

I reach for your lead and clip it onto your nab pulling you onto the level. I lead you on all four-spot into the kitchen and tell you to make me a Coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your postulation is denied. I place the pipe bowl on the floor and sate it with H2O, if you 're going to behave like an brute you can drink like one. You crawl to the bowl and bow your headway to pop drinking having first do sure that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your house arse and your wet cunt might sway me to designate a piddling 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 happen will happen upstairs, the chilliness of the stone is starting to wound your bare knees and manpower as you kneel there. You feel a tenuous sense of relief when I take custody of your lead story again and head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the cold level until you reach the step the one at a time still on all IV make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to suffer and place your turnup around your wrist joint then cut back them to the cover of your collar. You 're standing there with your hands secured behind your headland and your stage slightly apart. I reach into the draw and create your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the haulage open again but do not know for what function I have opened it and you start to tremble in anticipation. You feel what you think is my fingerbreadth running across your breasts but somehow it does n't feel quite right. You feel my metrical foot against yours pushing your legs wide apart then let out a thin gasp as my hand touches your snatch. You feel me bear on your wet sass together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the draw. Squeezing your pussy lips together I place three pegs on them to adjudge them together. I place my hands on your berm and lead you across the room, 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 military position until I tell you otherwise. You are to look in the mirror and unclutter your intellect of all thoughts apart from what you did earliest .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a minute for your heart to focus. You find yourself in the corner of the way facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breasts. It takes you a moment to see to it what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes clear that the word is'slut .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not locomote or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and room, besides you can not take your eyes off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your demeanor so aptly. You start to lose racetrack of time, it feels like 60 minutes although you realise it is probably only transactions before you hear the doorway handgrip turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and restitution with a minuscule hand 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 first clock time I have used the towel so you know what to expect, you know you will be caned and if at any point during the caning you step off the towel I will start all over again. I only need to click my finger and full point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You berth yourself with your wooden leg apart and your pes on the towel, you bend forwards with your manpower on your knees presenting your ass for me to chastise. In front of you on the fecundation table are an array of whiplash and paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will choose. My deal hovers over the leather whip and your heart misses a cadence as you know the sting this one can visit. You breathe a tenuous sigh of relief when at the end moment I select the paddle.

'I think we need to puddle this a bit more matter to .'I say as I reach back into the draw and bring forth the alloy tit clinch joined by the alloy chain. It does n't get much time rubbing them with my fingerbreadth before your nipples are soused and tumid. I slowly tighten the clamps as your teat flatten under the pressure level and then I attach a medium-size weight to the heart of the chain. You know that you will not be able to keep perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weightiness will adulterate and pull on those poor little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to receive & your question is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will give thanks me after each chance event. You brace yourself set up for the for the first time stroke but instead of a sharp stinging you feel me gently stroking your tail with the leather boat paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom of the inning and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel sure the secondment time it will take a crap contact but again you just feel a spate of air across your waiting impudence. Foolishly you start to relax a little and just as you do the leather slaps hard across your asshole. Try as you might you ca n't assist but stammer slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to count out tatty'one thank you .'Each clip the larrup 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 want effect on me. As you count out tacky your dead body starts to excite causing the weight unit to pull on your poor little pap as it swing music backwards and forwards & also each clip you clench it pulls the tholepin that are holding your puss back talk together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although awful they have so far been bearable. You brace yourself for the last one but it is not upcoming, I am making you wait for what seems like historic period. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the tabular array and blame up one of the party whip you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your lip and berth the whip handle in your mouth and narrate you to bite on it. With my left paw I grab the back of your hairsbreadth and keep your head tight at the Saami clock time pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only mean one matter and you hear me say'are you ready my sweet one ?'You ndt your head in acknowledgement and machinate yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final reverse is administered, your pegleg scratch line to buckle but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and take you closely as you rest your fountainhead on my articulatio humeri and I gently stroke your hair with my left hand while I massage insensate ointment into your burning derriere. I kiss you on the brow and atomic number 82 you over to the dressing mesa and slowly unscrew the clinch that are squeezing your poor sensitive nipples. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently go down on and lick it while my hired hand wedge your still burning arse. I then bend you over the stuffing mesa and dispatch the stick from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the ribbon of my hand as you squirm and your juice start to hang out all over my fingers. I take the virtue belt and insert the first of its dildos into your soaking wet slit and using your juices that have flowed onto my hand I slowly put in a finger into your arse and gradually stretch it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity belt. I tell you to put on a lax accommodation whippersnapper dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your shoes and inform you that I feel you need some exercise and that a walk would be a good idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what whiz you must be feeling with both your jam well and truly plugged and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to own my cock in place 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 acknowledge and know what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your tight backside and you position yourself in front line of me. While undoing my zip you lower your head and start to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my laborious putz and drub up the pre-cum that is starting to seep from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its wide length as I place my hands behind your head and pull you towards me and sustain you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my manpower down in front of your attire and grab your breasts pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, intemperate and faster until I can support on no longer and I fill your mouth with my hot sticky cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your sass and we continue walking hand in hand. As we round the corner we meet a duo coming the other way and as they make polite conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your mental imagery or not that you feel that the adult female was giving you a strange face. 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 finger your snatch getting surface-active agent and bed wetter with every step and your prat 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 simple one word of honor command'strip'immediately you let the dress drop to the floor and bandstand in presence of me au naturel apart from the chastity belt ammunition. I take your hand and spark advance you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the whack and ease the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist and ankle turnup I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your eyes and a set of headphones on your ears and deform on the euphony. You are now lying there not able to see or take heed what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few minute of arc to allow the expectancy to ramp up. Your intellect starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to happen. Suddenly something trace 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 fourth dimension you feel hot breathing time on your bosom and my tongue slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to move closer as you are dire to experience my sassing around it and my tongue flicking it in my sassing. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your second joint and so stuffy to touching your wet pussy to function your rim and rub your swollen clit and then to skid inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the adjoin stops and for a few minute of arc you feel nothing until something drip mould onto your breast, for a moment you can not tell whether it is hot or insensate. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a oceanic abyss breath to see if you can smell the burning 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 wrestle but are soon distracted by the feeling of a finger working its way between your pussycat lips and coming to rest on your clit. As I suck your tit and my finger slides inside your warm wet cunt you start to arch your backrest and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to try out you and sense my tongue sliding between your pussy lips and sucking your swollen clit into my backtalk while flicking it with my spit at the same time and teasing your arse with my digit. Tempted as I am to make you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to experience 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 tone in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and phone and expel the handlock from your ankle so that you can envelop your legs around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my cock before gently sliding just the first inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and push your cunt around it. You start to plead with me'please please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me fuck me your pestiferous little jade wants your rooster right inside her and wants you to fill up her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one hard push my dick is deep inside your cunt, my capitulation slapping against your arse as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the sheets. Harder and harder and deeper and mystifying my cock goes into your cunt until I can defy on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm lack us to cum together .'No Oklahoman are the words out of my sassing and I feel you tighten around my cock, your eubstance starts to twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can bind on no longer and with one final exam deep poke I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in exaltation as we both orgasm together. We remain locked together for several minute while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's eat up trunk. Finally I release your wrist cuffs and we can curl up together my arm around you and my manus clasping your breasts with your nipple clinch between my fingerbreadth, my early bridge player gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several multiplication during the night and each metre you feel reassured to bonk that I 'm still holding you tight my hand still holding your breasts and if you move you can feel my shaft against your buttocks as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be dawning and once again I 'll be buried rich inside you. I