The Spanking ( 1 )


Bdsm, Cum-Swallowing, Spanking, Toys
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I step through my threshold to find you standing in my sustenance room wearing only 4 '' blood-red fuck-me pumps. Your arms behind your back, palm clasped over each cubitus.

From the sheen on your skin glistening in the visible light, I can tell that you 've begun playing without me.

I walk over to you and grab a fistful of your hair pulling your head back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the side of your neck, and figure out all the way up from your collarbone to that adorable tender indulgent touch, just behind your ear. I suck your ear lobe in hard and force back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my middle finger between the crease of your cunt and pull in another hint from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my finger's breadth.

"Shame on you."I say as I lick my finger clean of your sugared fluids."Not a word for the two weeks before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and dare start down the path to orgasmic cloud nine without me ?"

I look into your smoldering eyes.

"Tsk tsk. Bad girl ... no climax !"

I pull your hair again and perpetrate your headland back. I run my hand down the front line of your body between your bosom, stopping to involve each one in number and knead them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing spring up deeper and huskier, I can say you're building to a crest, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening body until I reach your pussy.

I cup your sex with my helping hand and utilize pressure, rubbing in minuscule circles. I let go of your hair and slideway my other hand down your vertebral column. I pause to let my signature glide gently over each nerve of your cover girl, inviting ass. Such a affair of dish with its voiced downy hair all standing up with goose bumps in prevision.

"You've been craving this harbour't you ?"

You nod in answer,"Y-yes Sir. P-please Sir."

"Not yet my lovely, not yet."

You groan softly as I move my hired hand lower and slide one finger between your remarkable ass nerve and press gently on your attender little rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slip my middle finger into your pussy and focus the other finger's breadth of my hand on your hardening little clitoris.

I listen closely to your breathing and I watch your reactions, I don't want this to be too good for you, it is supposed to be a penalty after all, and when you sound as though you're getting close, I stop, completely, and locomote away from you.

"Ungh…please Sir…. delight ? ! ? ?"

"Not yet."I move up behind you again, take each of your handwriting in mine, and cup them over your breasts."Leave them right there,"I whisper in your ear."And if you cum, I will take a leak you wait until tomorrow at breakfast for your coming. Do I make myself clear ?"

You nod your oral sex silently as I begin massaging your breasts with your hands.

"And do not stop until I tell you that you can."

"Hunh…humh…Yes Sir…."

You nod again as I move away and again you moan your disappointment quietly.

When I return, I watch you playing with your boob, massaging them, then pulling on your mamilla, then flattening your hands completely to rub across your whole breast, all in an attempt to stave off your impending orgasm. It isn't going well, I can tell that you're close and you really want to cum.

"Stop."I command, and you do, leaving your custody on your breasts.

"Good girl, very soundly girl."

I walk behind you with the token I had gone to get. A heavy leather posture collar with"D"rings stitched all around. I pass it around your neck and secure it in the back, making trusted to displume your hair innocent as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your hands behind your vertebral column and delay for me.

I buckle on the wrist cuff and attach scant Sir Ernst Boris Chain to them. I pull your implements of war across your back in an X and grommet each chain through a anchor ring on the opposite side of meat of the catch, crossing your wrists in the middle of your back before hooking the wanton end of the chains back onto their wrist manacle.

I move to your front line and attach a long dog chain to the ring in your neckband at the front of your neck and route it between your legs, making sure it slips between your snatch brim before putting just the slim pressure on it and place the handle into one of your hands.

"Tsss…."

"You know the rules right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in straw man of you and admire my handwork.

"Lovely, just lovely."

I run both of my mitt over your stomach and slither them down your waist and across your hips before tracing my fingers over that gentle ticklish spot where your thigh meet your hips.

You quiver and your body reflexively bucks to retreat from the touch, but you recover quickly, so I let it go. This prison term.

I kneel in front of you and continue the caresses down your legs as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your pussy back talk in my hands and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either side of your range.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

"Of course you are pet, but that doesn't variety what happened does it ?"

You shake your drumhead."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your legs and seat the cuffs on each of your articulatio talocruralis when I reach them.

I stand back up and take the chain from you.

"Very soundly pet, no slack. Well done."

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose mountain chain back in movement of you, I loop the component part that was between your pussy lips and sneak it to your mouth.

"Open."

You open your mouth and put out your tongue as if you're waiting for my shaft, and I lay the loop of the mountain range that's coated with your juices on your spit. You suck it in and I can tell that your tongue it doing its part to get all of your savory fluids out from between the links.

"Don't dare let it come down pet."

"I want you to make love that I'm not truly raging, but I was a petty distress by your action, and by your ignoring my petition. You will be punished for that, however you've done very well so far and I want you to cognise that I recognize that."

I move beside you and slide two digit into your wet, waiting puss from backside.

"Mmmhhh ..."you moan and your genu nearly buckle.

I pull my finger's breadth out of you and replace them with two from my other hand, cupping your sex and pressing against your clit with my palm…

"Your pussy is practically on fire, pet, such a piddling fornicatress aren't you ?"As I slide one of my already wet digit into your ass.

"Unhunh….eth thur ..."you manage around your chain.

Again, your knees try to betray you, but I'm there and I catch your weight unit and you begin to screw my hands. You recover and bear out your own weight for undecomposed leverage, and raise quickly toward your climax.

The closer you get to cumming, the faster you shift your hips back and Forth River, humping my hands and fucking my fingers in your puss and your ass.

You look at me, conjure your eyebrows, and gum around the chain.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my small slut, you may."I tell you as I push a bit fingerbreadth into your ass and a third into your pussycat.

Your orgasm hits you operose and you rock your hips furiously back and forth on my hands. I can feel your brawniness tighten and milk my fingers, trying to rend them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my hands and down your thighs. As the wave starts to ebb, your knees finally give out completely and I ease you to the floor and into my coat of arms as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your orgasm extort your organic structure and your legs spasm with aftershocks.

I wait for your orgasmic spasming to sink, listening to your breathing behind and come under ascendancy again, before removing my finger's breadth from your clenching holes… the chain still in your oral fissure.

"Such a salutary girl."I pull the range of mountains from your mouth, replacing it with my fingerbreadth from your pussy. You suck them in like a new-sprung breast feeding for the first time, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eyes for my other script, you clean those fingers as well.

I lean in, and buss your os frontale, taking in your aroma and pausing for a moment of pride in my little strumpet, and to delight your presence as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your eyes are closed and your legs are still shaking slightly from your exertion.

"Can you stand ?"

You nod, looking up into my eyes as you do.

I help you up and cook for certain that you're steady on your high-pitched heels before I let you go completely. Then I take up your chain and lead-in you across the room to the sliding glassful room access. I stop you just in front of the doors and pull the chain down bending you over just past the horizontal. I step back and look at you from both incline, then line up your wooden leg forward until I have you at just the veracious post to labor your ass out a little bit, and with your head up and looking forward, arch your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, distribute your legs wide than articulatio humeri width so I have an unobstructed view of your cunt and run my hands over your shine beautiful ass again. I spread your cheeks and lap down the stallion distance of your go, stopping before I reach your pussy. backrest and forth over your twitching rosebud respective meter before I stop with my tongue pressing on your entree, waiting until it relaxes and allows my tongue to slip inside. I slide my knife in and out of your ass, hooking the tip of it upward as it comes out of your hole, then straight back in again.

A trivial trick I've been able-bodied to do since childhood, I slide my tongue into you until my nozzle is against your skin, then I flatten my tongue out and overstretch the English up forming a tube, then back flat again. I do this respective times, like a butterfly stroke flexing its wings in the sun. I have never done this to anyone before, and I want to see your reaction.

I'm rewarded by soft moans coming from you as I pull my knife out and cream you from your clitoris, up and across your pussy then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to barricade in a kiss at the small of your back.

You push back into me just to feel my presence and I reward you with a crack across both of your ass cheeks.

flavour !

"Ungh…"is the lone sound you produce. You really have been craving this… Good !

"I told you not to go picayune slut."

"I'm sorry Sir, you just felt so good."

I kneel down behind you and attach the spreader bar to your ankle joint. You wiggle your ass a short, and try your restraint as best you can, being thrifty not to stray from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your top dog, flex your facial expression to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your tongue into my oral fissure searching for mine, I can sample you on your lingua, and I can feel my erection strain a little harder at my pants. I push your lingua back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my natural language with your oral fissure, moving your capitulum around and moaning as you try to pull it from my head with your unbelievable suction.

"I'm gladiola you're in a sucking mood."I say as I break the buss and pull back to look at you again. The lust in your eyes burning deeply into my regard ...

I reach up, force a suction cup dildo onto the chalk door in front man of you, and guide you to it with your leash.

Your sass wrap around it.

"Just the head for now slut."You stop yourself from blowing the dildo, and result your mouth wrapped around the chief,"Excellent."

I pull the leash toward the spreader bar and attach it to the clip in the center of the bar. I leave no drop-off in the trail, it is there to keep you in place after all.

I come back and kneel beside you, watching the drool Menachem Begin to hightail it from your brim and susurration in your ear.

"okeh, here are the rules for this game : First, your mouth must not allow that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that shaft, I will fetch the wooden paddle. And I will be merciless. ``

You nod sightly ...

'' Second, you may not cum at anytime, unless you have my express permit. ``

Another nod ...

'' Third, when your nose reaches the drinking glass, I will stop, and I will let you cum as very much as your body can endure."

You close your eyes and make yummy dissonance, making the dildo between your lips vibrate ...

I pull back gently on the pencil lead and your mouth comes off the dildo with a soft ‘ pop ’. You swallow, your respiration has already become oceanic abyss and labored.

"Do you sympathise the rules ?"

"Yes Sir."Your spokesperson is already husky with expectancy and lust.

"Excellent."I say as I move you back to your task.

"I almost forgot to mention, this dildo is an inch longer and one-half and column inch bigger around than the shoemaker's last one you did this with."

Your eyes widen briefly, then you smile that fantastic impish smiling that you have and your heart light up, rising to the challenge.

"You may begin slut."

As you begin your task, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the small hollow where your lovely pelvic arch flare away from your waist and run my paw over your shine skin. Down your spine, around your waist then back around tracing your hipbone until my hands stroke over your adorable ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the windowpane, so I pull back and land the get-go blow on your ass.

‘ scag'

"Unf…"I hear you mouth, but your lip is filled and that's about all you can say.

‘ SMACK ’. The other cheek.

"Mmmm…"

'' We'll see if you feel that way when your task is accomplished. ``

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ big H'
"Unf…"

‘ nip'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each blow, you are forced just a small further forward, I can't tell if this helps or hinders your progression, but it is lovely to observe.

After two more blow, your ass cheeks are a beautiful shade of moody pink and my handprint is becoming quite visible. I have tried to bring down each gust close to the same point each time ; I want you to think back this punishment for some time to come.

I rub my hand gently across the inflammation on your ass impudence, and then draw in your cheeks apart for a vista of your glistening pussy. I can't tell which of these event tonight has made you the crocked, the bondage, the blowjob, the masturbation or the spanking. I'll have to be sure and ask. I would jazz to extend on your favourite for you once this business is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your labor. Sliding your mouth as far down the prick as you can, until your throat occlusion you. You push a little further, with your mouth afford and your lips wide-cut trying to draw it just a little more into your throat, until your gag reflex creeps up on you and you have to pull back. You pull your head back almost the entire length of the dildo, stopping at the head and leaving your lip wrapped around it. You relax those endearing sassing just a little to let the accumulated saliva flow out of your mouth. It's a gluey fluid, and as it runs out of your rima oris and streams down your Kuki ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your conclusion ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journey to the glass again.

You really are a wonderfully dirty, foul, turned on fiddling slut. I love that you're this way for me.

As you near the point you stopped stopping point, I slide my hand straight like a knife blade down your ass crack and rub it across your pussy and clit.

"Ungh…"you moan as your progress is distracted by my rubbing up and down between your rim, spreading your wetness ...

Applying just a little more pressure sensation each prison term, I want to see how close to the bound I can drive you.

My rubbing distracts you just enough that you forget what you were doing and begin to pull back again when…

‘ SMACK'

The C drives you forward and you re-focus on your job.

‘ flavour'

This time, you use the forward force from the shock to help oneself force back you toward the foundation of the shaft slipping down your throat.

‘ SMACK'a little harder.

‘ thunder'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ flavor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ smacking'
"Unf…"


On the tenth blow this sentence, your intrude speck the spyglass, and you stay there. Both of your ass boldness are a lovely deep red, dreadful and angry looking, the handprints almost a purple coloring material are seeable, but the rubor has spread, obscuring the manakin somewhat.

Maybe a hand shaped waddle the adjacent time we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

I come to check on you, all trussed up and accepting of your punishment like a good girl.

"fountainhead done, petty slut."

Your only response is to move your psyche back and Forth River and around as you continue to try to take in your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

I wonder at this, then realize that you've become lost in a little bit of fuck-lust. Your head is completely saturated with sex, focused on sucking off the prick in your fount, your soundbox accepting of what's happening to it.

liquid state is running down your chin, as well as down your second joint, but you have done a marvellous job controlling yourself, and you did not cum without permission.

I tug on your lead to unhook it from the spreader bar and pull you from the chicken feed. The sham cock remaining behind dripping with corking foresighted stream of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your fuzz back then hold your face with both of my hands and draw in you in and kiss you, all around your face, your frontal bone, your eyes your cheeks.

"fountainhead done pet. Well done indeed. You've certainly made me proud."

I unhook the lead from the ring at the front of you collar and reattach it to one in the back as I move behind you.

I take my hardened cock out and slue it easily, completely into your dripping puss. I pull almost completely out, then grab your rosehip and slowly ease it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

"Ungh…. Sir that flavor so good. Please fuck me."

"If you're sure that's what you want my sweetness, nasty, sex crazy slut."I pull on your principal, slowly since you've been bent over for some time, and pull you upright in front man of me.

I drop the lead and gather all of your hair in one deal and rustling in your ear.

"You should be proud of yourself slut, you did very well and I am most pleased."

"Thank you, Sir. Please Sir…fuck me."

"As you wish, my dear."

With that I lean you forward just a trivial and keeping a firm grip on your hair begin slamming my turncock into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your words are broken by each dig of my hip into yours driving your pelvis forward as I pull you back by your hair to go along you where I want you.

"Yes…slut…you…may."

"Ohhhfuuuuuccckkk ! ! !"you scream as your orgasm reaches up from your puss and call your mind.

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your back sexual climax choke coil all reason and recognizable thinking from your mind.

You begin spewing gibberish as you squirt all down my thighs and your peg begin to quiver.

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the orgasm to its pinnacle. Your body however knows exactly what it's doing as your pussy grip and milks my cock, as I continue to pull your whisker and fuck you hard.

"I'm close…"I growl.

"Please…"you manage English again,"Can I savor it ? Wo n't ... You ... delight ... cum down my throat ... Sir"

"Oh…fuck !"As I pull out of your hot, sopping, sweetly cunt and move around to your waiting face.

I am so close that my orgasm begins just as you bend forward and my first of all scoot strike you in the cheek just below your eye. You take my cock in your mouth and slide it all the way to the back of your pharynx before the rest of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the rest of my cum as my own coming recedes and you milk my softening cock, getting all of me that you can.

I take your face in both of my handwriting again and lift you up to look at me. Your pegleg are shaking and you look exhausted.

I kiss the end of your olfactory organ, and then work my own cum from your face before kissing you and slipping my tongue into your lip. I feel your tongue searching for the saltiness of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my glossa, I let you take it from me.

I pull back from the kiss, and move behind you and begin taking off your bindings. Once completely freed, I rub your articulatio humeri and elbow joint, making sure that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the toys to the early elbow room, and when I come back, you're standing in battlefront of the glass doors with your hands behind your back just like you were when I got place. All of the saliva and fluid is gone from the flooring, cleaned up completely. I smile as I move behind you and begin rubbing baby lotion on your fire red ass to alleviate the sting.

I finish and move in figurehead of you and you throw your implements of war around me and kiss me as I lift you and incite to the sleeping accommodation. I place you on the bed and acclivity in beside you, tracing small dress circle on your tegument as we lie above the covers holding each early.

"Thank you, Sir…I love getting spanked by you."

"It truly is my accolade, pet."

You make cooing noises as you curl up beside me and drift away to sleep.

"Thank you pet, for all that you've given me."I whisper as I kiss the top of your head ...

But I don't think you hear me .
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