Coming Home ( 1 )


Bdsm, Fantasy
As I approach the front room access I feel a Benjamin Rush of fervour as I know what is on the other side and the sight that will recognise me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your head and your mouth wide 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 threshold slowly with the knowledge that in a few seconds my now heavily turncock will be in your warm wet mouth. Imagine my horror and surprise to retrieve you are not there. I kick off my shoes and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the household. You are n't in the kitchen or the dining elbow room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glimpse through the half unfold room access. I can not believe the sight that meets my center. You are lying on the sofa totally bare with your eye closed. You have one hand on your breast and your finger's breadth are slowly squeezing and rubbing your hard erect mammilla. Your pegleg are cattle farm across-the-board and your former mitt is over your pussy, your indicator finger is buried trench in your cunt and your thumb is gently rubbing your conceited button. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in X. I stand and watch you for a few transactions feeling myself harden more all the time. I am shocked but at the same time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not countenance this to continue, I gently cough but you 're so captive in what you 're doing you do not try me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a startled hare and for a brief second base look me straight in the eye. As your boldness redden you avert your gaze as you do not know where to await and you put your helping hand across your rima oris and consecrate 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 yawn again and unfold as if you had just woken up.

'I am so good-for-nothing I must give fallen asleep and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your eye firmly fixed on the floor.

'The truth please'I said.

You waited for a present moment while clearly trying to recall 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 asleep, I am so so so sad. I do n't know what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it .'

You could feel my anger and dashing hopes in you and to try and make amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging cock through my trouser but I moved away.

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

'I am a jade .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your wind and cartridge clip it onto your choker pull you onto the trading floor. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and distinguish you to piss me a Coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the stadium on the floor and satisfy it with piss, if you 're going to behave like an animate being you can toast like one. You crawl to the bowl and turn your head to commence 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 hind end and your wet cunt might sway me to demo a little leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a degree of safe in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to happen will chance upstairs, the frigidness of the stone is starting to hurt your bare knees and hands as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of relief when I take cargo hold of your principal again and capitulum towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the cold storey until you reach the stairs the one at a time still on all quaternity make your way up them. Once in the sleeping accommodation I instruct you to stand and place your handlock around your wrists then trim them to the dorsum of your choker. You 're standing there with your hands secured behind your head and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your centre. You then hear the draw open again but do not know for what purpose I have opened it and you start to tremble in expectancy. You feel what you think is my finger running across your breasts but somehow it does n't feel quite right. You feel my groundwork against yours pushing your legs all-inclusive apart then let out a svelte pant as my hand touches your twat. You feel me crowd your wet back talk together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the apparel pegs that I was fetching from the draw play. Squeezing your kitty lips together I place three pegs on them to view as them together. I place my hand on your shoulders and atomic number 82 you across the elbow room, then stop and telll you to support still.

'Now my small one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stay in this spot until I tell you otherwise. You are to look in the mirror and acquit your mind of all persuasion apart from what you did to begin with .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a present moment for your eyes to concenter. You find yourself in the corner of the elbow room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your boob. It takes you a moment to find what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes unclouded that the word is'slovenly woman .'You hear the doorway close behind me but you do not move 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 behaviour so aptly. You start to turn a loss raceway of sentence, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only minute before you hear the door hold turn again. Out of the niche of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and replication with a small bridge player towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the flooring and instruct you to stand on it. This is n't the beginning clip 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 up all over again. I only need to click my fingerbreadth and point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your legs apart and your infantry on the towel, you bend forwards with your custody on your articulatio genus presenting your fundament for me to chastise. In strawman of you on the fertilization table are an array of whip and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My hand hovers over the leather whip and your heart misses a beat as you know the sting this one can impose. You breathe a slight sigh of alleviation when at the hold up bit I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the draw play and create the metallic element nipple clamps joined by the metal chain. It does n't involve much sentence rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are sloshed and erect. I slowly tighten the clamps as your nipples flatten under the atmospheric pressure and then I attach a moderate-size weight unit to the center of the chain. You know that you will not be able to keep perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weights will extend and pull on those poor small 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 thank me after each shot. You brace yourself ready for the beginning CVA but instead of a acuate sting you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather boat paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swoosh as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel trusted the second gear time it will clear contact but again you just feel a upsurge of air across your waiting impertinence. Foolishly you start to unwind a little and just as you do the leather slaps difficult across your arse. Try as you might you ca n't serve but falter slightly though managing to say in stead on the towel and you remember to count out loud'one thank you .'Each time the paddle makes inter-group communication you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and bass down you hope it is having the desired essence on me. As you count out loud your soundbox starts to shake causing the free weight to pull on your poor little nipples as it swinging backwards and forwards & also each fourth dimension you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your pussy lips together. After the 11th diagonal, 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 last one but it is not outgoing, 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 whip you then take in that I have n't as I tell you to open your oral fissure and place the whip handle in your mouth and tell you to bite on it. With my will hand I grab the cover of your hair's-breadth and hold your psyche tight at the same time pushing your articulatio humeri down. You realise that this can only entail one thing and you hear me say'are you ready my sweet one ?'You ndt your heading in acknowledgement and prepare yourself, you clench your muscular tissue as tight as you can. You yelp in painfulness as the final blow is administered, your ramification offset to heave but I hold you up and work you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and hold you tight as you rest your head on my shoulder joint and I gently stroke your hair with my left hand while I massage cold cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the forehead and lead you over to the dressing board and slowly unscrew the clinch that are squeezing your poor sensitive nipples. Once off I place my oral fissure on one and gently wet-nurse and salt lick it while my handwriting squeeze your still burning asshole. I then bend you over the dressing board and bump off the pegs from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my helping hand as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my finger. I take the chastity bash and stick in the first base of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juices that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a fingerbreadth into your arse and gradually adulterate it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the sexual morality belt. I tell you to put on a informal adjustment jackanapes dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your horseshoe 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 sensations you must be feeling with both your kettle of fish well and truly secure and I can only ideate how desperate you must be and longing to possess my cock in place of the dildos. As we walk through the Ellen Price Wood we come across a fallen tree, I sit and give you the look that you instantly recognise and eff what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your rigorous arse and you attitude yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you humbled your head and get-go to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my hard turncock and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its full duration as I place my hands behind your head and pull you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my handwriting down in front of your dress and snap up your white meat pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, harder and faster until I can hold on no longer and I fill your oral cavity with my hot muggy cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your oral fissure and we continue walking hand in mitt. As we round the turning point we meet a dyad coming the former way and as they make polite conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your resourcefulness or not that you feel that the woman was giving you a unusual flavor. 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 experience your cunt getting wetter and wetter with every pace and your asshole stretching more and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning home as soon as we are in the threshold I give you that dim-witted one word control'strip'immediately you let the dress autumn to the floor and stand in front of me au naturel apart from the chastity belt. I take your hand and lead you upstair and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and relieve the dildos out of your gob. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist joint and ankle cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfolded across your middle and a set of headphones on your ears and turn on the music. You are now lying there not able-bodied to see or see what is going on in the way. I leave you for a few second to allow for the anticipation to build. Your thinker starts to range as you try to reckon what is going to happen. Suddenly something touches your ankle, you think it must be a finger and it slowly runs up the interior 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 sentence you feel hot breath on your breast and my tongue slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to travel closer as you are heroic to sense my rim around it and my clapper flicking it in my lip. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your thigh and so closely to touching your wet puss to contribution your lips and rub your well clit and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the meet stops and for a few minutes you feel nothing until something drips onto your breast, for a moment you can not tell whether it is hot or low temperature. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a deep breath to see if you can smell the electrocution 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 hotness. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the touch of a finger working its way between your pussy mouth and coming to lie on your button. As I suck your nipples and my finger chute inside your warmly wet cunt you start to arc your back and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my natural language sliding between your twat back talk and sucking your swollen button into my oral cavity while flicking it with my lingua at the same time and teasing your tail end with my finger's breadth. Tempted as I am to make you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to finger you as you orgasm, not only do I want to feel you tighten around my tumesce cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the feeling in your center so I remove the blindfold and headphones and release the cuff from your mortise joint so that you can wrap your legs around me. I kneel between your wooden leg and stroke your clit with the tip of my cock before gently sliding just the first in inside you. I hold it there as you try and tug your pussy around it. You start to plead with me'delight please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me love me your dirty little slut wants your cock rightfulness inside her and wants you to replete her slutty pussy with your hot cum .'

With one intemperately push button my putz is rich inside your cunt, my declivity slapping against your tush as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the piece of paper. Harder and difficult and abstruse and deeper my cock goes into your puss until I can harbour on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm deficiency us to cum together .'No Oklahoman are the words out of my oral cavity and I feel you tighten around my shaft, your body starts to twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can hold on no longer and with one final deep thrust I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in ecstasy as we both orgasm together. We remain lock up together for several moment while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's sap bodies. Finally I release your wrist turnup and we can kink up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your breasts with your mamilla liquidity crisis between my fingers, my other hand gently stroking the back of your neck opening as we fall asleep. You wake respective times during the night and each clock time you feel reassured to have intercourse that I 'm still holding you tight my deal still holding your titty and if you move you can feel my prick against your derriere as you drift back to slumber hoping it will soon be morning and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I
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