As I approach the straw man door I feel a haste of excitement as I know what is on the other position and the heap that will greet me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your head and your mouth full clear waiting for me. My helping hand tremble as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few feet away. I open the threshold slowly with the knowledge that in a few instant my now hard rooster will be in your warm wet mouth. 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 home. You are n't in the kitchen or the dining room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glimpse through the half open door. I can not believe the visual modality that meets my middle. You are lying on the couch totally naked with your eyes closed. You have one deal on your boob and your fingers are slowly press and rubbing your tough erect tit. Your branch are spread encompassing and your other hand is over your pussy, your index finger finger's breadth is buried deep in your slit and your pollex is gently rubbing your puff up clit. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few minute of arc feeling myself indurate more all the time. I am shocked but at the same meter mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not admit this to stay, I gently cough but you 're so engrossed in what you 're doing you do not get wind me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a startled cony and for a brief instant feel me straight in the eye. As your cheek redden you avert your gaze as you do not have intercourse where to calculate and you put your manus across your mouth and render a half-hearted yawn.

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

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

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

'The trueness please'I said.

You waited for a minute while clearly trying to recollect of some excuse.

'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only shit 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 asleep, I am so so so no-count. I do n't know what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my wrath and disappointment in you and to try and induce amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging cock through my pant but I moved away.

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

'I am a slut .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your lead and clip it onto your collar pulling you onto the floor. I lead you on all quaternion into the kitchen and tell you to make me a java. You ask if you are allowed one also but your postulation is denied. I place the pipe bowl on the floor and fill it with water, if you 're going to carry like an animal you can drink like one. You crawl to the arena and turn away your foreland to set out drinking having first make sure that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your business firm arse and your wet cunt might sway me to prove a little lenience 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 bechance will happen upstairs, the frigidness of the stone is starting to hurt your bare knees and hired hand as you kneel there. You feel a slim sense of respite when I take hold of your lead again and head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the dusty floor until you reach the stairs the one at a prison term still on all quadruplet make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to remain firm and place your handlock around your carpus then clip them to the back of your choker. You 're standing there with your work force secured behind your head and your leg slightly apart. I reach into the haulage and produce your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the draw assailable again but do not live for what intention I have opened it and you start to tremble in prevision. You feel what you think is my finger running across your breast but somehow it does n't feel quite correct. You feel my foot against yours pushing your pegleg blanket apart then let out a slight pant as my hand feeling your cunt. You feel me agitate your wet brim together and let out a slender cry as you realise it was the apparel pegs that I was fetching from the draw. Squeezing your pussy lips together I place three pegs on them to hold them together. I place my manpower on your shoulder joint and lead you across the room, then hold on 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 gain your idea of all cerebration apart from what you did in the beginning .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a present moment for your center to focus. You find yourself in the corner of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breast. It takes you a moment to ascertain what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes sack that the Logos is'fornicatress .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not move or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and room, besides you can not postulate your center off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your behavior so aptly. You start to misplace cart track of meter, it feels like hour although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door grip turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and return with a small hired hand towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the floor and instruct you to stand on it. This is n't the first meter I have used the towel so you know what to carry, you know you will be caned and if at any point during the caning you step off the towel I will go all over again. I only need to fall into place my fingers and point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your legs apart and your ft on the towel, you bend forwards with your hands on your human knee presenting your posterior for me to castigate. In strawman of you on the fecundation table are an array of whips and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will choose. My helping hand hovers over the leather lash and your heart misses a round as you know the bunko game this one can inflict. You breathe a tenuous sigh of easing when at the last import I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the draw and produce the metal nipple clinch joined by the metal chain. It does n't have a great deal prison term rubbing them with my fingerbreadth before your nipples are stiff and raise. I slowly tighten the clinch as your teat flatten under the force per unit area and then I attach a moderate-size weightiness to the middle of the chain. You know that you will not be able to continue perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weights will stretch and pull on those poor piffling buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to meet & your question is soon answer as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself set for the low stroke but instead of a precipitous stinging you feel me gently stroking your ass with the leather boat paddle until the instant I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your merchantman and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel for sure the arcsecond time it will make touch but again you just finger a rush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to slacken a niggling and just as you do the leather slaps heavily across your arse. Try as you might you ca n't assist but falter slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to count out loud'one thank you .'Each prison term the dodder makes touch you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the want effect on me. As you count out flash your body starts to shake causing the weight to pull up on your pitiful little mamilla as it swing backwards and forwards & also each prison term you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your slit lips together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although terrible they have so far been bearable. You brace yourself for the lastly one but it is not forthcoming, I am making you wait for what seems like ages. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the table and pick up one of the whips you then understand that I have n't as I tell you to give your lip and lieu the lash handgrip in your lip and tell you to bite on it. With my left hired man I grab the back of your haircloth and concur your brain tight at the same fourth dimension pushing your berm down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say'are you ready my dessert one ?'You ndt your head in acknowledgment and prepare yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in bother as the concluding coke is administered, your legs 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 hold you loaded as you rest your school principal on my shoulder and I gently stroke your hair with my exit hand while I massage cold cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the os frontale and lead you over to the dressing board and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your poor sensitive nipple. Once off I place my back talk on one and gently soak up and lick it while my hired hand squeeze your still burning bottom. I then bend you over the dressing table and murder the pegs from your cunt and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your juice start to menstruate out all over my fingers. I take the chastity belt and infix the first of all of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your succus that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a finger into your buns and gradually extend it before replacing it with the 2d dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity belt. I tell you to put on a loose appointment lightweight apparel and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I manus you your shoes and inform you that I feel you need some exercise and that a walk would be a proficient idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what sensations you must be feeling with both your holes well and truly plugged and I can only suppose how desperate you must be and longing to have my cock in shoes 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 have sex what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your tight arse and you side yourself in forepart of me. While undoing my zip you lower your principal and starting time to run the tip of your lingua around the top of my severe cock and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to seep from it. Then slowly you slide your lip down its full duration as I place my hands behind your head and puff you towards me and guard you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my hands down in presence of your dress and catch your boob pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, voiceless and faster until I can hold on no longer and I fill your mouth with my hot pasty cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your mouth and we continue walking hired man in helping 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 imagination or not that you feel that the adult female was giving you a unusual look. You soon discover why as once they had passed I take a tissue and wipe away the cum that is dribbling down your mentum. Meanwhile as we walk you feel your cunt getting wetter and wetting agent with every 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 wide-eyed one word command'funnies'immediately you let the dress crepuscle to the level and stand in straw man of me bare apart from the chastity belt. I take your hand and lead story you upstair and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the swath and ease the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist and ankle joint cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your center and a set of headphone on your capitulum and turn on the medicine. You are now lying there not able-bodied to see or take heed what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few minutes to allow the anticipation to build. Your mind starts to vagabond as you try to envisage what is going to chance. Suddenly something touches 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 prison term you feel hot breath on your boob and my natural language slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to act closer as you are desperate to feel my rim around it and my spit flicking it in my mouth. Likewise you want the script that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet pussycat to role your lips and rub your egotistic clit and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the rival stops and for a few second you feel cipher until something trickle 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 deep breath to see if you can sense the burning at the stake candle. It is only when you realise whatever it is has set hard and not run off but you realise it is cd wax and immediately you feel the heat. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the skin senses of a finger working its way between your pussy lips and coming to pillow on your clit. As I suck your teat and my finger slides inside your quick wet pussy you start to arc your back and I sense you are faithful to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my tongue sliding between your pussycat sassing and sucking your puff up clit into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue at the Same time and teasing your arsehole with my fingerbreadth. Tempted as I am to make you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to feel you as you orgasm, not only do I want to find you tighten around my egotistical cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the flavour in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and phone and release the cuff from your ankles so that you can wrap your ramification around me. I kneel between your ramification 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 delight I want all of it inside me now, fuck me sleep together me your soiled little slut wants your dick right field inside her and wants you to fill her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one grueling push my stopcock is deep inside your cunt, my falls slapping against your stern as I fuck you abstruse and hard your wetness pouring out onto the sheets. Harder and tough and inscrutable and deeper my stopcock goes into your cunt until I can hold on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm desire us to cum together .'No sooner are the words out of my sass and I feel you tighten around my cock, your body starts to pinch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can adjudge on no longer and with one final deep jab I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in Adam as we both orgasm together. We remain lock up together for several second while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's eat up torso. Finally I release your wrist handlock and we can curl up together my arm around you and my handwriting clasping your breasts with your nipple squeeze between my finger's breadth, my other script gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several times during the night and each time you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you tight my script still holding your breasts and if you move you can feel my cock against your ass as you drift back to catch some Z's hoping it will soon be morning and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I