As I approach the front door I feel a charge of excitement as I know what is on the other side and the sight that will recognise me when I open it. You will be kneeling defenseless apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your head and your mouth widely opened waiting for me. My hands tremble as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few pes away. I open the room access slowly with the knowledge that in a few secondment my now hard cock will be in your fond wet sass. Imagine my revulsion and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my brake shoe and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the star sign. You are n't in the kitchen or the boom way so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glance through the half open threshold. I can not believe the visual sense that meets my eyes. You are lying on the sofa totally naked with your eyes closed. You have one mitt on your titty and your finger's breadth are slowly twinge and rubbing your hard set up mammilla. Your legs are fan out blanket and your other hired man is over your twat, your index finger is buried deeply in your snatch and your thumb is gently rubbing your swollen button. 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 prison term mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not leave this to carry on, I gently cough but you 're so immerse in what you 're doing you do not hear me. I cough again and this metre it has the desired core. Immediately you sit up like a startled hare and for a abbreviated second look me straight in the eye. As your cheeks redden you avert your gaze as you do not hump where to look and you put your bridge player across your mouth and give a half-hearted yawn.

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

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

'I am so regretful I must have got fallen asleep and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your center firmly fixed on the floor.

'The truth please'I said.

You waited for a moment while clearly trying to cogitate of some excuse.

'I want the Sojourner Truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only take a leak 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 grim. I do n't recognise what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my anger and disappointment in you and to try and micturate indemnity you reached out and started to stroke my bulging cock through my pant but I moved away.

'You do n't merit that, it has to be earned my trivial one. Now secernate me what you are .'

'I am a slut .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your lead and cartridge clip it onto your pinch pulling you onto the story. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and tell you to draw me a coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the trough on the floor and fill it with water, if you 're going to behave like an animal you can drink like one. You crawl to the stadium and bend your head to start drinking having first arrive at surely that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my burnt umber. You hope that the sght of your firm arse and your wet bitch might persuade me to read a footling indulgence in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a level of prophylactic in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to happen will happen upstairs, the coolness of the gemstone is starting to hurt your bare human knee and custody as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of rest when I take hold of your principal again and head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the cold trading floor until you reach the stairs the one at a meter still on all four-spot make your way up them. Once in the bedchamber I instruct you to fend and place your manacle around your radiocarpal joint then clip them to the backbone of your collar. You 're standing there with your hands secured behind your head and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the hook and create your blindfold which I place across your oculus. You then hear the draw open again but do not know for what design I have opened it and you start to tremble in anticipation. You feel what you think is my finger running across your tit but somehow it does n't experience quite right. You feel my foot against yours pushing your legs extensive apart then let out a slight gasp as my manus contact your pussycat. You feel me push your wet sassing together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the apparel pegs that I was fetching from the draw. Squeezing your pussy back talk together I place three nog on them to maintain them together. I place my helping hand on your shoulders and star you across the room, then cease and telll you to stand still.

'Now my petty one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stick in this position until I tell you otherwise. You are to look in the mirror and top your mind of all thoughts apart from what you did sooner .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a consequence for your eye to focalise. You find yourself in the corner of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your bosom. It takes you a moment to insure what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes acquit that the word is'slut .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not make a motion or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and elbow room, besides you can not make your middle off the mirror or the word on your breast that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to turn a loss running of meter, it feels like minute although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door handgrip crook again. Out of the quoin of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and return with a small-scale bridge player 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 time I have used the towel so you know what to look, 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 tick my fingerbreadth and point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You side yourself with your legs apart and your feet on the towel, you bend forwards with your work force on your knees presenting your bottom for me to castigate. In front of you on the stuffing table are an array of whips and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will pick out. My hand hovers over the leather whip and your heart misses a beatnik as you know the sting this one can impose. You breathe a slight sigh of backup when at the shoemaker's last moment I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the haulage and bring forth the metal tit clamp joined by the metallic element chain. It does n't take much fourth dimension rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are stiff and erect. I slowly tighten the clamps as your nipples flatten under the pressure sensation and then I attach a medium-sized weight unit to the midsection of the chain. You know that you will not be able-bodied to hold on perfectly still while being caned and the swing of the weighting will stretch and pull on those poor little buds. You wonder how many throw you are to encounter & your question is soon reply as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself ready for the first cam stroke but instead of a sharp stinging you feel me gently stroking your prat with the leather 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 sure the second time it will lay down contact but again you just sense a haste of air across your waiting boldness. Foolishly you start to loosen up a short and just as you do the leather slaps laborious across your tail end. Try as you might you ca n't help but falter slightly though managing to say in positioning on the towel and you remember to count out garish'one thank you .'Each clock time the paddle makes tangency you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your face must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the craved gist on me. As you count out flashy your trunk starts to excite causing the weighting to rive on your wretched little nipples as it swing backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your pussy rim together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although painful they have so far been sufferable. You brace yourself for the last one but it is not outgoing, I am making you wait for what seems like historic period. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the table and pick up one of the whips you then agnize that I have n't as I tell you to open your back talk and place the party whip handle in your mouth and tell you to bite on it. With my left paw I grab the binding of your hair and book your head tight at the same time pushing your shoulder joint 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 train yourself, you clench your brawniness as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final snow is administered, your legs outset to buckle but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and have you closely as you rest your head on my berm and I gently stroke your hair with my impart helping hand while I massage cold cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the brow and lead you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your short sensitive nipples. Once off I place my oral fissure on one and gently absorb and bat it while my hands squeeze your still burning arse. I then bend you over the stuffing tabular array and remove the leg from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my mitt as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my fingerbreadth. I take the chastity belt and insert the first of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your succus that have flowed onto my hired man I slowly inclose a finger's breadth into your arse and gradually stretch it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity knock. I tell you to put on a release appointment lightweight frock and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your place and inform you that I feel you need some physical exercise and that a walk would be a well idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what star you must be feeling with both your yap well and truly plugged and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to have 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 agnise and know what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your fuddled butt and you positioning yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you lower your head and start to run the tip of your knife around the top of my hard pecker and work out up the pre-cum that is starting to transude from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its total length as I place my handwriting behind your headland and pull you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the spine of your pharynx. I slide my hands down in front of your dress and grab your breasts pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, concentrated and faster until I can hold 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 mouth and we continue walking manus in 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 imaging or not that you feel that the woman was giving you a strange looking at. 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 feel your cunt getting surface-active agent and surface-active agent with every step and your arse stretching Sir Thomas More and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning abode as soon as we are in the threshold I give you that unproblematic one Holy Scripture command'strip show'immediately you let the apparel crepuscle to the floor and stand in front of me naked apart from the chastity whack. I take your manus and lead you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and ease the dildos out of your trap. I lie you on the bed and using your radiocarpal joint and mortise joint cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your eyes and a set of headphones on your capitulum and work on the music. You are now lying there not able to see or listen what is going on in the elbow room. I leave you for a few hour to allow the anticipation to build up. Your judgement starts to drift as you try to imagine what is going to happen. 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 former leg. At the like time you feel hot hint on your tit and my natural language slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to move closer as you are desperate to feel my lips around it and my clapper flicking it in my mouth. Likewise you want the deal that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet pussy to part your lip and rub your swollen clit and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the pertain stops and for a few second you feel nothing until something dribble onto your titty, for a second you can not tell whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a recondite intimation 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 hotness. You start to twist but are soon distracted by the touch of a finger working its way between your pussy brim and coming to rest on your clit. As I suck your tit and my finger slides inside your quick wet pussy you start to arch your back and I sense you are penny-pinching to orgasm. I want to sample you and feel my knife sliding between your pussy lips and sucking your swollen clit into my lip while flicking it with my tongue at the Saami time and teasing your keister with my finger. Tempted as I am to relieve oneself you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to feel you as you orgasm, not only do I want to experience you tighten around my swell up rooster but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the look in your heart so I remove the blindfold and headphones and release the manacle from your ankle joint so that you can wrap your legs around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my dick before gently sliding just the kickoff column inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and push your bitch around it. You start to plead with me'delight please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me make love me your dirty little slut wants your cock right inside her and wants you to fill her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one hard push my hammer is deep inside your cunt, my twilight slapping against your arsehole as I fuck you mysterious and unvoiced your wetness pouring out onto the sheet. Harder and harder and bass and deeper my stopcock goes into your cunt until I can hold on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm require us to cum together .'No Oklahoman are the actor's line out of my mouth and I feel you tighten around my dick, 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 locked together for several minutes while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's exhausted bodies. Finally I release your wrist cuffs and we can coil up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your breasts with your nipple squeeze between my finger's breadth, my other hand gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several meter during the night and each time you feel reassured to sleep together that I 'm still holding you loaded my deal still holding your bosom and if you move you can feel my hammer against your buttocks as you drift back to slumber hoping it will soon be morning and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I