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I step through my door to retrieve you standing in my living elbow room wearing only 4 '' blood-red fuck-me ticker. Your weaponry behind your vertebral column, palm clasped over each elbow.

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

I walk over to you and grab a handful of your tomentum pulling your head word back and exposing your pharynx to me. I kiss you on the side of meat of your neck, and lick all the way up from your collarbone to that pin-up attendant sonant spot, just behind your ear. I suck your earlobe in hard and pull back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my middle digit between the folds of your twat and take up another breath from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my finger.

"shame on you."I say as I lick my finger pick of your sweet fluids."Not a Word of God for the two calendar week before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and dare start down the path to orgasmic bliss without me ?"

I look into your smoldering eyes.

"Tsk tsk. Bad little girl ... no orgasm !"

I pull your fuzz again and tear your school principal back. I run my deal down the battlefront of your trunk between your white meat, stopping to take each one in turn and knead them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing grow deeper and huskier, I can secernate you're edifice to a crest, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the presence of your warm and glistening body until I reach your pussy.

I cup your sex with my hand and implement insistence, rubbing in small rotary. I let go of your hair's-breadth and slide my former manus down your book binding. I pause to let my touch glide gently over each cheek of your adorable, ask in ass. Such a thing of beaut with its soft downy hair all standing up with goof protrusion in anticipation.

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

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

"Not yet my lovely, not yet."

You groan softly as I move my hand lower and skid one finger between your remarkable ass boldness and closet gently on your tender niggling rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slide my center digit into your pussy and concenter the other digit of my mitt on your hardening niggling 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 penalization after all, and when you sound as though you're getting close, I stop, completely, and move away from you.

"Ungh…please Sir…. Please ? ! ? ?"

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

You nod your header silently as I begin massaging your breasts with your hired hand.

"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 breasts, massaging them, then pulling on your nipples, then flattening your hands completely to rub across your whole breast, all in an endeavour to stave off your impending coming. 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 deal on your bosom.

"Good daughter, very serious girl."

I walk behind you with the token I had gone to get. A heavy leather military posture collar with"D"halo stitched all around. I pass it around your cervix and fasten it in the back, making sure to pull your hair absolve as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your hands behind your back and wait for me.

I buckle on the wrist cuffs and attach unretentive mountain chain to them. I pull your coat of arms across your back in an X and loop each chain through a ring on the opposite side of the apprehension, crossing your wrists in the middle of your back before hooking the free end of the chains back onto their wrist cuff.

I move to your front line and attach a prospicient dog chemical chain to the ring in your collar at the front of your neck and route it between your pegleg, making sure it slips between your pussy lips before putting just the svelte 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 front line of you and admire my handcraft.

"Lovely, just lovely."

I run both of my hired man over your stomach and slide them down your waist and across your pelvic girdle before tracing my fingers over that easygoing ticklish smudge where your second joint see your hips.

You quiver and your physical structure reflexively bucks to retreat from the touch, but you recover quickly, so I let it go. This fourth dimension.

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

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

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

You shake your head."No Sir."

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

I stand back up and take the chain from you.

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

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose chain of mountains back in straw man of you, I loop the dower that was between your pussy lips and lift it to your oral cavity.

"Open."

You open your backtalk and put out your tongue as if you're waiting for my cock, and I lay the eyelet of the chain that's coated with your succus on your glossa. You suck it in and I can tell that your tongue it doing its component part to get all of your savory fluids out from between the golf links.

"Don't daring let it fall pet."

"I want you to screw that I'm not truly angry, but I was a little hurt by your activity, and by your ignoring my requests. You will be punished for that, however you've done very well so far and I want you to know that I recognize that."

I move beside you and drop away two fingerbreadth into your wet, waiting puss from keister.

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

I pull my fingers out of you and supplant them with two from my other manus, cupping your sex and pressing against your clitoris with my palm…

"Your puss is practically on fire, pet, such a little slut aren't you ?"As I slide one of my already wet fingers 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 and you begin to hump my hands. You recover and confirm your own exercising weight for amend leveraging, and rise quickly toward your coming.

The finisher you get to cumming, the faster you shift your pelvic girdle back and forth, humping my hands and fucking my fingerbreadth in your pussy and your ass.

You look at me, raise your eyebrows, and mumble around the range of mountains.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my picayune slut, you may."I tell you as I push a indorsement finger into your ass and a third base into your pussy.

Your orgasm striking you concentrated and you rock your pelvic girdle furiously back and forth on my hands. I can finger your muscle tighten and milk my finger's breadth, trying to pull them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my work force and down your second joint. As the wave starts to ebb, your knees finally give out completely and I ease you to the floor and into my arms as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your coming racks your body and your branch spasm with aftershocks.

I wait for your orgasmic spasming to sink, listening to your breathing retard and come under ascendance again, before removing my digit from your clenching holes… the mountain chain still in your mouth.

"Such a good girl."I pull the chain from your mouth, replacing it with my fingers from your snatch. You suck them in like a newborn nursing for the first time, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eyes for my other mitt, you clean those fingers as well.

I lean in, and snog your forehead, taking in your olfactory property and pausing for a here and now of pride in my little strumpet, and to revel your presence as I hold you close to me.

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

"Can you stand ?"

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

I help you up and take in sure that you're regular on your high heel before I let you go completely. Then I take up your mountain range and steer you across the room to the sliding Methedrine threshold. I stop you just in front of the doors and pull the chain down bend you over just past the horizontal. I step back and face at you from both side of meat, then adjust your legs forward until I have you at just the compensate spot to press your ass out a trivial bit, and with your head up and looking forward, arc your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, unfold your legs wider than shoulder width so I have an unobstructed position of your pussy and run my handwriting over your still beautiful ass again. I spread your cheeks and drub down the stallion length of your crack, stopping before I reach your pussy. Back and Forth over your twitching rosebud various multiplication before I stop with my tongue pressing on your entrance, waiting until it relaxes and allows my tongue to drop off inside. I slide my natural language in and out of your ass, hooking the tip of it upward as it comes out of your golf hole, then straight back in again.

A little deception I've been able to do since puerility, I slide my tongue into you until my nose is against your skin, then I flatten my tongue out and pull the sides up forming a tube-shaped structure, then back flat again. I do this several metre, like a butterfly stroke flexing its wing 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 spit out and cream you from your clit, up and across your pussy then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to lay off in a candy kiss at the small of your spine.

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

flavor !

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

"I told you not to move little 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 lilliputian, and test your control as best you can, being deliberate not to rove from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your headway, sour your face to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your tongue into my mouth searching for mine, I can savor you on your tongue, and I can palpate my erection strain a little harder at my pants. I push your tongue back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my glossa with your mouth, moving your head around and moaning as you try to pull it from my fountainhead with your incredible suck.

"I'm glad you're in a sucking mood."I say as I break the osculation and pull back to calculate at you again. The lustfulness in your optic burning deeply into my gaze ...

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

Your lips wrap around it.

"Just the heading for now slut."You stop yourself from blowing the dildo, and go out your brim wrapped around the head,"Excellent."

I pull the leash toward the spreader bar and impound it to the clip in the center of the bar. I leave no slack in the lead, it is there to keep you in berth after all.

I come back and kneel beside you, watching the slobber Begin to escape from your mouth and whisper in your ear.

"Okay, here are the rules for this game : first-class honours degree, your back talk must not leave that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that turncock, I will bring the wooden paddle. And I will be merciless. ``

You nod sightly ...

'' instant, you may not cum at anytime, unless you have my express permission. ``

Another nod ...

'' one-third, when your nozzle reaches the glass, I will stop, and I will let you cum as a great deal as your physical structure can endure."

You close your eye and make yummy noises, making the dildo between your lips vibrate ...

I pull back gently on the pencil lead and your lip comes off the dildo with a indulgent ‘ pop ’. You swallow, your external respiration has already become deep and labored.

"Do you empathize the prescript ?"

"Yes Sir."Your voice is already husky with anticipation and lust.

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

"I almost forgot to name, this dildo is an inch longer and half and column inch bigger around than the terminal one you did this with."

Your centre widen briefly, then you smile that rattling wicked smile that you have and your eyes light up, rising to the challenge.

"You may set out slut."

As you begin your job, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the small hole where your lovely hips flare away from your waist and run my hand over your polish cutis. Down your cover, around your waist then back around tracing your hipbones until my hands stroke over your pin-up ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the window, so I pull back and put down the first blow on your ass.

‘ thunder'

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

‘ SMACK ’. The former cheek.

"Mmmm…"

'' We'll see if you feel that way when your job is complete. ``

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ flavor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ flavour'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each blow, you are forced just a little foster forward, I can't severalise if this helps or hinders your progress, but it is lovely to watch.

After two Thomas More blows, your ass buttock are a beautiful shade of grim pink and my handprint is becoming quite seeable. I have tried to land each blow close to the Same bit each time ; I want you to think this penalty for some time to come.

I rub my men gently across the redness on your ass cheeks, and then pull your cheek apart for a opinion of your glistening pussy. I can't tell which of these events tonight has made you the sloshed, the bondage, the blowjob, the masturbation or the spanking. I'll have to be sure and ask. I would love to expand on your favorite 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 cock as you can, until your pharynx boodle you. You push a trivial further, with your lip open and your lips full trying to pressure it just a little more into your throat, until your gag instinctive 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 oral sex and leaving your lips wrapped around it. You relax those lovely lips just a little to let the hoard saliva flow out of your mouth. It's a pasty fluid, and as it runs out of your mouth and pullulate down your chin ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decision ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journey to the glass again.

You really are a wonderfully cheating, cruddy, horny petty slut. I love that you're this way for me.

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

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

Applying just a little more coerce each time, I want to see how skinny to the edge I can drive you.

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

‘ SMACK'

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

‘ nose drops'

This time, you use the forward force from the blow to help drive you toward the theme of the shaft slipping down your throat.

‘ SMACK'a little harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ big H'
"Unf…"

‘ skag'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ nose drops'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ nose drops'
"Unf…"


On the tenth blow this meter, your nose touches the glass, and you stay there. Both of your ass impudence are a lovely trench red, atrocious and raging looking, the handprints almost a purple vividness are seeable, but the rubor has spread, obscuring the signifier somewhat.

Maybe a handwriting shaped splash around the next time we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

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

"fountainhead done, little slut."

Your only reception is to incite your fountainhead back and forth and around as you continue to try to take up your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

I wonder at this, then realize that you've become lost in a petty bit of fuck-lust. Your brain is completely saturated with sex, focused on sucking off the putz in your face, your organic structure accepting of what's happening to it.

Liquid is running down your chin, as well as down your thighs, but you have done a fantastic job controlling yourself, and you did not cum without license.

I tug on your trail to unhook it from the spreader bar and pull you from the looking glass. The fake stopcock remaining behind dripping with nifty long streams of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your haircloth back then accommodate your face with both of my custody and rip you in and kiss you, all around your cheek, your forehead, your optic your cheek.

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

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

I take my hardened prick out and slide it easily, completely into your dripping twat. I pull almost completely out, then take hold of your hips and slowly ease it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

"Ungh…. Sir that feels so proficient. Please fuck me."

"If you're sure that's what you want my afters, nasty, sex crazy slut."I pull on your lead, slowly since you've been hang over for some meter, and pull up you good in front of me.

I drop the leash and gather all of your tomentum in one hand and susurration 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 little and keeping a house grip on your hair begin slamming my cock into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your tidings are broken by each slam of my hip joint into yours driving your hips forward as I pull you back by your pilus to keep you where I want you.

"Yes…slut…you…may."

"Ohhhfuuuuuccckkk ! ! !"you scream as your orgasm reaches up from your snatch and claims your mind.

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your s sexual climax chokes all reasonableness and recognizable thought from your idea.

You begin spewing gibberish as you squirt all down my thigh and your peg begin to waver.

"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 clenches and milks my cock, as I continue to pull your hair and ass you hard.

"I'm close…"I growl.

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

"Oh…fuck !"As I pull out of your hot, sopping, gratifying pussy and motivate around to your waiting face.

I am so close that my climax begins just as you bend forward and my first charge striking you in the face just below your eye. You take my stopcock in your mouth and skid it all the way to the back of your throat before the remainder of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the quietus of my cum as my own orgasm recedes and you milk my softening dick, getting all of me that you can.

I take your aspect in both of my script again and rear you up to take care at me. Your legs are shaking and you look exhausted.

I kiss the end of your nozzle, and then thrash my own cum from your face before kissing you and slipping my spit into your mouth. I feel your knife searching for the salinity of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my tongue, 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 shoulders and elbows, making sure that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the toys to the other room, and when I come back, you're standing in front of the shabu doors with your hands behind your back just like you were when I got home. All of the saliva and fluid is gone from the floor, cleaned up completely. I smile as I move behind you and begin rubbing baby application on your flame red ass to ease the sting.

I finish and move in front of you and you throw your arms around me and kiss me as I lift you and move to the bedroom. I place you on the bed and climb in beside you, tracing small dress circle on your tegument as we lie above the covers holding each other.

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

"It truly is my honor, pet."

You make cooing noises as you curl up beside me and float 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 .