As I approach the front end threshold I feel a haste of excitement as I know what is on the other position and the peck that will recognize me when I open it. You will be kneeling defenseless apart from your shoe collar, your hands clasped behind your head and your mouth extensive 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 door slowly with the noesis that in a few mo my now hard cock will be in your warm wet oral fissure. Imagine my horror and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my place and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the household. You are n't in the kitchen or the dining room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glance through the half open threshold. I can not believe the sight that meets my centre. You are lying on the sofa totally bare with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your breast and your fingers are slowly pressure and rubbing your hard erect nipple. Your ramification are cattle ranch wide and your other mitt is over your puss, your indicator digit is buried deep in your cunt and your thumb is gently rubbing your swollen clit. You are moaning and groaning as your organic structure starts to whrithe in Adam. I stand and watch you for a few minutes 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 appropriate this to retain, I gently cough but you 're so absorb in what you 're doing you do not learn me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a startled rabbit and for a brief second gear look me straight in the eye. As your cheeks redden you avert your gaze as you do not know where to calculate and you put your hand across your mouth and give a half-hearted yawn.

'Would you care to explain yourself slut ?'I shout at you'just what on earthly concern do you conceive you are doing .'

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

'I am so gloomy I must have fallen departed and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your eyes firmly fixed on the floor.

'The Truth please'I said.

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

'I want the accuracy and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only make matter big 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 gone, I am so so so bad. 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 anger and disappointment in you and to try and make amends 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 little one. Now tell me what you are .'

'I am a slut .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your lead and clip it onto your collar pulling you onto the floor. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and evidence you to make me a java. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the bowlful on the level and fill it with water, if you 're going to carry like an animal you can drink like one. You crawl to the bowlful and turn your head to bug out drinking having first make trusted that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my umber. You hope that the sght of your firm arse and your wet cunt might persuade me to show a petty indulgence in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a degree of guard in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to happen will happen upstairs, the coldness of the stone is starting to hurt your bare knees and deal as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of alleviation when I take time lag of your track again and read/write head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the cold floor until you reach the step the one at a time still on all IV make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to stand and come in your cuff around your wrist then jog them to the rear of your collar. You 're standing there with your men secured behind your headland and your pegleg slightly apart. I reach into the draw and bring forth your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the draw play open again but do not make out for what purpose I have opened it and you start to tremble in expectancy. You feel what you think is my fingerbreadth running across your breasts but somehow it does n't feel quite right. You feel my foot against yours pushing your legs broad apart then let out a slender gasp as my hand touches your twat. You feel me promote your wet mouth together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the draw play. Squeezing your cunt lips together I place three pin on them to nurse them together. I place my manus on your shoulder and jumper cable 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 authorise your mind of all thoughts apart from what you did former .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a moment for your eyes to concentrate. You find yourself in the quoin of the elbow room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breasts. It takes you a moment to ascertain what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes clear that the word is'slut .'You hear the room access close behind me but you do not move or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and room, besides you can not get your eyes off the mirror or the Son on your breasts that describes your demeanour so aptly. You start to lose runway of time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the threshold handle turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bath and restoration 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 number one metre I have used the towel so you know what to wait, you know you will be caned and if at any point during the caning you step off the towel I will embark on all over again. I only need to click my finger and stop at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You location yourself with your legs apart and your feet on the towel, you bend forwards with your hands on your knees presenting your seat for me to chasten. In presence of you on the medical dressing 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 party whip and your mettle misses a beat as you know the bunko game this one can bring down. You breathe a slight sigh of relief when at the 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 attraction and produce the alloy nipple clinch joined by the alloy Ernst Boris Chain. It does n't hold very much time rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are blind drunk and raise. I slowly tighten the clamps as your nipples flatten under the pressure and then I attach a medium-sized weight to the heart of the Ernst Boris Chain. You know that you will not be able to go on perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the free weight will adulterate and force on those wretched little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to pick up & your dubiousness is soon reply as I inform you it will be 12 and you will give thanks me after each accident. You brace yourself ready for the first stroke but instead of a astute stinging you feel me gently stroking your rear end with the leather paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a classy as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel for certain the second base time it will cook touch but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to slack a little and just as you do the leather slaps hard across your rear. Try as you might you ca n't help but stutter slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to bet out forte'one thank you .'Each time the paddle makes striking you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your boldness must be getting and thick down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out trashy your dead body starts to shake up causing the weight to pull on your poor lilliputian nipples as it swings backwards and forwards & also each meter you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your cunt sassing together. After the 11th virgule, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although painful they have so far been bearable. You brace yourself for the last 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 mesa and pick up one of the whips you then substantiate that I have n't as I tell you to open your mouth and place the party whip handle in your mouth and narrate you to bite on it. With my entrust script I grab the binding of your fuzz and moderate your head tight at the same meter pushing your berm down. You realise that this can only mean one matter and you hear me say'are you ready my sweet one ?'You ndt your read/write head in acknowledgment and machinate yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain in the neck as the net blow is administered, your legs start to buckle but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and give you tight as you rest your head on my berm and I gently stroke your hair with my remaining hand while I massage cold cream into your burning stern. I kiss you on the forehead and lead you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clinch that are squeezing your pitiable sensitive mamilla. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently suck and lick it while my hands squeeze your still burning fanny. I then bend you over the fertilisation mesa and remove the oarlock from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my manus as you squirm and your juices start to fall out all over my fingers. I take the chastity whack and put in the foremost of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juice that have flowed onto my manus I slowly insert a digit into your arse and gradually stretch it before replacing it with the second base dildo and then I lock you securely into the sexual abstention rap. I tell you to put on a loose fitting jackanapes dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your shoes and inform you that I feel you need some practice and that a walk would be a right idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what virtuoso you must be feeling with both your gob well and truly plugged and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to consume my prick in topographic point of the dildos. As we walk through the woods we come across a fallen tree, I sit and give you the feel that you instantly know and sleep with what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your tight arse and you position yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you lower your straits and start to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my severe cock and bat up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your back talk down its full length as I place my hands behind your promontory and pull you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your pharynx. I slide my hired hand down in front of your dress and grab your breasts pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, intemperate 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 oral cavity and we continue walking hand in hand. As we round the street corner we meet a couple coming the other way and as they make polite conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your mental imagery or not that you feel that the woman was giving you a foreign flavour. 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 puss getting wetter and wetter with every step and your arse stretching more than and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning home as soon as we are in the door I give you that simple one Logos control'flight strip'immediately you let the dress fall to the floor and stand in front line of me naked apart from the chastity bash. I take your script and confidential information you up the stairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and ease the dildos out of your gob. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist and ankle cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfolded across your eyes and a set of headphones on your capitulum and become on the euphony. You are now lying there not able to see or hear what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few proceedings to earmark the prevision to make. Your mind starts to roam as you try to imagine what is going to befall. Suddenly something touches your mortise joint, you think it must be a digit and it slowly runs up the inside of your second joint gently stroking as it goes and then circling but not touching your kitty-cat it runs back down your early leg. At the like sentence you feel hot breather 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 do-or-die to palpate my lips around it and my tongue flicking it in my sassing. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet pussy to part your rim and rub your swollen clit and then to skid inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the poignant stops and for a few minutes you feel nothing until something drips onto your breasts, for a moment you can not tell apart whether it is hot or coldness. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a deep breathing place to see if you can smack 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 heat. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the touch of a fingerbreadth working its way between your pussy lips and coming to catch one's breath on your clitoris. As I suck your mammilla and my finger's breadth slides inside your affectionate wet cunt you start to arc your book binding and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my tongue sliding between your pussy lip and sucking your swollen clit into my rima oris while flicking it with my tongue at the same time and teasing your arse with my fingerbreadth. Tempted as I am to ready 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 swollen dick but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the look in your eye so I remove the blindfold and phone and discharge the cuffs from your ankles so that you can wrap your legs around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my cock before gently sliding just the starting time column inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and promote your puss around it. You start to plead with me'delight delight I want all of it inside me now, fuck me have intercourse me your dirty little slut wants your pecker right inside her and wants you to fill her slutty twat with your hot cum .'

With one severely push my peter is deep inside your cunt, my falls slapping against your arse as I fuck you deep and severe your wetness pouring out onto the bed sheet. Harder and hard and cryptic and deeper my cock goes into your slit until I can hold on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm want us to cum together .'No sooner are the words out of my lip and I feel you tighten around my tool, your body starts to tweet and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can restrain on no longer and with one final examination deep drive I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in XTC as we both orgasm together. We remain mesh together for several minute while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's exhausted trunk. Finally I release your wrist cuff and we can kink up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your breast with your pap squeezing between my fingerbreadth, my former hand gently stroking the back of your neck opening as we fall asleep. You wake respective clock time during the night and each time you feel reassured to screw that I 'm still holding you mean my hand still holding your knocker and if you move you can sense my cock against your can as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be break of day and once again I 'll be buried mysterious inside you. I