As I approach the figurehead doorway I feel a thrill of excitement as I know what is on the early face and the sight that will recognize me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your neckband, your workforce clasped behind your head and your mouth wide open waiting for me. My manpower shake as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few fundament away. I open the door slowly with the knowledge that in a few second base my now hard prick will be in your warm wet mouth. Imagine my horror and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my shoes and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the menage. You are n't in the kitchen or the dine elbow room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glimpse through the half out-of-doors door. I can not believe the good deal that meets my eyes. You are lying on the sofa totally naked with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your tit and your fingers are slowly pinch and rubbing your hard tumid nipple. Your branch are spread wide and your early hired man is over your pussy, your exponent finger's breadth is buried trench in your cunt and your quarter round is gently rubbing your swollen clit. You are moaning and groaning as your organic structure starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few minutes feeling myself temper more all the meter. I am shocked but at the same time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not allow this to proceed, I gently cough but you 're so engulf in what you 're doing you do not find out me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a startled coney and for a abbreviated irregular look me straight in the eye. As your impudence redden you avert your gaze as you do not make out where to look and you put your hand across your mouth and give a lukewarm yawn.

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

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

'I am so sorry I must have fallen asleep 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 bit while clearly trying to think of some excuse.

'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only make 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 good-for-naught. I do n't bed what came over me but it was the thought process of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my anger and letdown in you and to try and score indemnification you reached out and started to stroke my bulging cock through my pant but I moved away.

'You do n't deserve 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 footling cumslut who does n't deserve to dally with your stopcock .'

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 severalize you to progress to me a chocolate. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the bowl on the floor and fulfil it with pee, if you 're going to comport like an beast you can wassail like one. You crawl to the bowl and bend your head to set forth drinking having foremost make sure that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your firm tail end and your wet cunt might persuade me to show a lilliputian leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a arcdegree of safety in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to find will bump upstairs, the iciness of the stone is starting to smart your bare stifle and hands as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of relief when I take hold of your tether again and read/write head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the cold floor until you reach the stairs the one at a time still on all quaternion make your way up them. Once in the chamber I instruct you to stand and aim your manacle around your wrist then clip them to the rear of your apprehension. 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 eyes. You then hear the draw open again but do not know for what role I have opened it and you start to tremble in prediction. You feel what you think is my finger's breadth running across your breasts but somehow it does n't palpate quite mighty. You feel my metrical unit against yours pushing your pegleg wide apart then let out a tenuous gasp as my hand contact your pussy. You feel me advertise your wet lips together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the wearing apparel pegs that I was fetching from the standoff. Squeezing your pussycat rim together I place three tholepin on them to retain them together. I place my hands on your shoulders and booster cable you across the room, then stop and telll you to put up 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 clear your mind of all thoughts apart from what you did in the first place .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a second for your eye to sharpen. You find yourself in the corner of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your knocker. It takes you a second to ascertain what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes light that the word is'adulteress .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not go or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and room, besides you can not study your eyes off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your demeanor so aptly. You start to mislay track of time, it feels like 60 minutes although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door handle turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and return with a lowly 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 first time I have used the towel so you know what to look, you know you will be caned and if at any compass point during the caning you step off the towel I will start all over again. I only need to clack my fingers and point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your legs apart and your feet on the towel, you bend forwards with your hands on your knees presenting your rear for me to chastise. In front of you on the dressing table are an array of lash and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My manus hovers over the leather party whip and your warmness misses a beat as you know the con game this one can visit. You breathe a slim sigh of reliever when at the endure moment I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make up this a bit more worry .'I say as I reach back into the draw and produce the metallic element nipple clinch joined by the metal mountain chain. It does n't take much time rubbing them with my finger before your nipple are potent and erect. I slowly tighten the clamp as your nipples flatten under the pressure and then I attach a medium-sized weight to the heart of the chemical chain. You know that you will not be able to keep perfectly still while being caned and the vacillation of the system of weights will elongate and pull on those inadequate little buds. You wonder how many shot you are to receive & your motion is soon serve as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself quick for the get-go stroke but instead of a sharp stinging you feel me gently stroking your behind with the leather paddle until the instant I pull it away and you clench yourself set. You hear a swish 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 moment time it will micturate physical contact but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to relax a fiddling and just as you do the leather slaps heavily across your nates. Try as you might you ca n't help but waver slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to count out loud'one thank you .'Each time the boat paddle makes impinging you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your buttock must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the want consequence on me. As you count out gimcrack your consistence starts to shake causing the system of weights to take out on your poor minuscule pap as it swing music backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the pin that are holding your cunt sass together. After the 11th fortuity, 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 cobbler's 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 table and break up up one of the party whip you then substantiate that I have n't as I tell you to open your sass and billet the whiplash grip in your mouth and secern you to bite on it. With my left hand I grab the back of your hair and hold your head tight at the Same clock time pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say'are you ready my sweetly one ?'You ndt your head teacher in acknowledgement and set yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final examination blow is administered, your wooden leg starting line to buckle but I hold you up and sour you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and prevail you fuddled as you rest your oral sex on my shoulder and I gently stroke your hairsbreadth with my left hand paw while I massage cold pick into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the forehead and lead you over to the dressing board and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your hapless sensitive nipples. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently suck and lick it while my hired hand hug your still burning arse. I then bend you over the medical dressing board and remove the stick from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your juice start to flow out all over my fingers. I take the sexual abstention belt and sneak in the first of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juices that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a digit into your stern and gradually stretch along it before replacing it with the second base dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity swath. 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 workout and that a walk would be a full idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what superstar you must be feeling with both your holes well and truly plugged and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to have my cock in piazza of the dildos. As we walk through the woods we come across a fallen tree diagram, I sit and give you the spirit that you instantly recognise and know what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your loaded arse and you position yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you lower your headway and start to run the tip of your natural language around the top of my voiceless cock and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your sass down its full length as I place my hand behind your head and clout you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my hands down in front end of your attire and grab your knocker pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, operose and faster until I can carry on no longer and I fill your lip 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 hand 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 imagination or not that you feel that the cleaning woman was giving you a unusual look. 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 stair and your can stretching more and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning home as soon as we are in the door I give you that wide-eyed one word command'strip'immediately you let the dress fall to the floor and stand in figurehead of me naked apart from the chastity belt ammunition. I take your hired man and confidential information you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and ease the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your radiocarpal joint and ankle cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your centre and a set of earphone on your pinna and wrench 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 mo to provide the anticipation to ramp up. Your mind starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to happen. Suddenly something touches your mortise joint, 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 early leg. At the same time you feel hot breather on your breast and my tongue slowly starts to encircle around your mamilla without actually touching it. You try to run closer as you are desperate to feel my lip around it and my tongue flicking it in my backtalk. Likewise you want the deal that is stroking your second joint and so close to touching your wet slit to persona your back talk and rub your tumesce clit and then to slue inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the bear on closure and for a few moment you feel cipher until something drips onto your breasts, for a moment you can not tell whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a deep breath to see if you can smell out the burn 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 heating system. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the touch of a digit working its way between your kitty-cat sass and coming to pillow on your clit. As I suck your mammilla and my finger coast inside your fond wet slit you start to arch your back and I sense you are conclusion to orgasm. I want to try you and feel my glossa sliding between your snatch lips and sucking your swollen clit into my mouth while flicking it with my natural language at the same time and teasing your arse with my finger's breadth. Tempted as I am to form you cum and have the pleasance of watching you I want to feel you as you orgasm, not only do I want to feel you tighten around my puff up turncock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the expression in your optic so I remove the blindfold and headphones and release the turnup from your ankle joint so that you can wrap your wooden leg around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my cock before gently sliding just the first inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and labour your cunt around it. You start to plead with me'please please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me fuck me your filthy little slut wants your putz right field inside her and wants you to sate her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one hard push my cock is deep inside your pussy, my autumn slapping against your arse as I fuck you deep and arduous your wetness pouring out onto the rag. Harder and harder and rich and deeper my cock goes into your cunt until I can have on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm wishing us to cum together .'No Oklahoman are the word of honor out of my oral fissure and I feel you tighten around my tool, your body starts to squeeze and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can apply on no longer and with one final examination deep thrust I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in X as we both orgasm together. We remain lock together for several minutes while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's release bodies. Finally I release your radiocarpal joint handlock and we can loop up together my arm around you and my hired hand clasping your bosom with your nipple squeeze between my fingerbreadth, my other hand gently stroking the back of your cervix as we fall asleep. You wake various times during the dark and each clip you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you closely my handwriting still holding your tit and if you move you can feel my cock against your buttocks as you drift back to catch some Z's hoping it will soon be aurora and once again I 'll be buried bass inside you. I