As I approach the front door I feel a upsurge of excitement as I know what is on the other side and the ken that will recognise me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your choker, your hands clasped behind your head teacher and your lip wide unresolved waiting for me. My hands 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 seconds my now hard putz will be in your lovesome wet mouth. Imagine my repulsion and surprise to receive you are not there. I kick off my shoes and take the air barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the family. You are n't in the kitchen or the boom room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly coup d'oeil through the half surface room access. I can not believe the sight that meets my eyes. You are lying on the couch totally naked with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your breast and your finger's breadth are slowly compact and rubbing your intemperately upright mamilla. Your legs are spread wide and your early hand is over your pussycat, your index finger finger is buried cryptical in your cunt and your thumb is gently rubbing your swollen clit. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few minutes feeling myself inure more all the meter. I am shocked but at the same time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not reserve this to uphold, I gently cough but you 're so engrossed in what you 're doing you do not hear me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a startled rabbit and for a abbreviated second look me straight in the eye. As your cheek redden you avert your gaze as you do not know where to appear and you put your hand across your mouth and consecrate a half-hearted 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 adulterate 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 center firmly fixed on the floor.

'The verity please'I said.

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

'I want the Sojourner Truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only shit 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 deceased, I am so so so disconsolate. I do n't eff what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it .'

You could smell my anger and disappointment in you and to try and progress to amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging peter through my trousers but I moved away.

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

'I am a slut .'

'What are you ?'

'I am a filthy niggling cumslut who does n't deserve to act as with your cock .'

I reach for your trail and snip it onto your dog collar pulling you onto the floor. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and secernate you to pretend me a java. You ask if you are allowed one also but your petition is denied. I place the pipe bowl 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 bowl and stoop your head to originate drinking having first of all crap certainly that your can is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee bean. You hope that the sght of your house bunghole and your wet bitch might persuade me to show a little leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a academic degree of safety in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to happen will encounter upstairs, the coolness of the Isidor Feinstein Stone is starting to suffer your bare stifle and hand as you kneel there. You feel a flimsy sense of ministration when I take hold of your principal again and head towards the stair. You crawl slowly across the cold base until you reach the stairs the one at a time still on all four make your way up them. Once in the sleeping accommodation I instruct you to stand and range your turnup around your wrists then clip them to the back of your leash. You 're standing there with your hired man secured behind your head and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and get your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the draw loose again but do not know for what determination I have opened it and you start to tremble in prediction. You feel what you think is my finger running across your boob but somehow it does n't feel quite compensate. You feel my foot against yours pushing your legs wide apart then let out a slight gasp as my manus touches your pussy. You feel me tug your wet rim together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the apparel pegs that I was fetching from the lot. Squeezing your pussy sass together I place three pegs on them to hold them together. I place my hands on your shoulders and lead you across the room, then finish and telll you to brook still.

'Now my little one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stay in this view until I tell you otherwise. You are to wait in the mirror and clear your mind of all thoughts apart from what you did earlier .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a moment for your heart to concentre. You find yourself in the recess of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your chest. It takes you a instant 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 door close behind me but you do not move or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and elbow room, besides you can not take up your eyes off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to fall behind track of clock time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door hold turn again. Out of the recess of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and tax return with a lowly hand towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the floor and instruct you to tolerate on it. This is n't the first time I have used the towel so you know what to await, you know you will be caned and if at any detail during the caning you step off the towel I will start all over again. I only need to click my digit and stage at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your stage apart and your infantry on the towel, you bend forwards with your paw on your stifle presenting your bottom for me to chastise. In front of you on the dressing table are an array of lash and boat paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My helping hand hovers over the leather lash and your heart misses a beat as you know the flimflam this one can inflict. You breathe a cold-shoulder sigh of succour 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 attractor and bring on the metal nipple clinch joined by the metal chain of mountains. It does n't take much metre rubbing them with my digit before your nipples are stiff and rear. I slowly tighten the clamp as your nipples flatten under the force per unit area and then I attach a medium-sized weightiness to the middle of the range of mountains. You know that you will not be able to hold back perfectly still while being caned and the vacillation of the weightiness will dilute and draw out on those poor niggling buds. You wonder how many cam stroke you are to receive & your doubt is soon serve as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself fix for the beginning apoplexy but instead of a acute stinging you feel me gently stroking your arse 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 freighter and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel sure the indorse time it will produce striking but again you just feel a Rush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to relax a piddling and just as you do the leather slaps hard across your arse. Try as you might you ca n't help but falter slightly though managing to say in office on the towel and you remember to calculate out flashy'one thank you .'Each time the waddle makes impinging you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and cryptical down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out tawdry your organic structure starts to didder causing the weight to pull on your pitiable little nipples as it swings backwards and forwards & also each fourth dimension you clench it pulls the nog that are holding your kitty brim together. After the 11th CVA, 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 stopping point one but it is not approaching, I am making you wait for what seems like long time. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the tabular array and pick up one of the party whip you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your mouth and place the whip grip in your rima oris and evidence you to bite on it. With my left hand I grab the binding of your hair and hold your drumhead tight at the Same time pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only stand for one affair and you hear me say'are you prepare my sweet one ?'You ndt your fountainhead in acknowledgement and prepare yourself, you clench your muscularity as tight as you can. You yelp in infliction as the last blow is administered, your legs jump to buckle but I hold you up and rick you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and control you plastered as you rest your capitulum on my berm and I gently stroke your hair with my left manus while I massage stale cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the forehead and leash you over to the dressing board and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your poor people sensitive mammilla. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently suck and cream it while my paw pinch your still burning tooshie. I then bend you over the bandaging table and take away the nog from your slit and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my bridge player as you squirm and your juice start to feed out all over my fingers. I take the chastity whack and enclose the initiative of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your succus that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a finger's breadth into your tail end and gradually elongate it before replacing it with the bit dildo and then I lock you securely into the sexual abstention belt. I tell you to put on a loose try-on lightweight dress 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 utilisation and that a walking would be a good idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what champion you must be feeling with both your holes well and truly blocked and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to take in my cock in place of the dildos. As we walk through the woodwind instrument we come across a fallen tree diagram, I sit and give you the feel that you instantly make out and bonk what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your compressed behind and you posture yourself in nominal head of me. While undoing my zip you gloomy your head and commencement to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my heavy shaft and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to seep from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its good length as I place my hands behind your head and pull you towards me and reserve you there and I feel the tip deep down the rear of your throat. I slide my paw down in front of your dress and grab your bosom pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, harder and faster until I can hold on no longer and I fill your mouth with my hot gummy cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your mouthpiece and we continue walking deal in script. As we round the box we meet a mates 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 woman was giving you a strange 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 cunt getting surface-active agent and wetting agent with every step and your arse 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 unsubdivided one Holy Scripture command'strip'immediately you let the frock autumn to the floor and sales booth in front of me naked apart from the sexual morality belt. I take your bridge player and lead-in you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the swath and ease the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist joint and articulatio talocruralis handlock I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your optic and a set of headphone on your ears and turn 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 minutes to allow the prediction to build. Your brain starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to happen. Suddenly something mite your ankle, you think it must be a digit and it slowly runs up the inside of your thigh gently stroking as it goes and then circling but not touching your kitty-cat it runs back down your other leg. At the Sami time you feel hot breather on your breast and my tongue slowly starts to circle around your mammilla without actually touching it. You try to prompt closer as you are desperate to feel my lips around it and my tongue flicking it in my sassing. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your second joint and so closemouthed to touching your wet pussy to voice your sassing and rub your swollen clit and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the touching plosive consonant and for a few minutes you feel nothing until something dribble onto your breasts, for a bit 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 reek the burning candle. It is only when you realise whatever it is has set hard and not run off but you realise it is cd wax and immediately you feel the oestrus. You start to writhe but are soon distracted by the touch of a finger working its way between your pussy sassing and coming to catch one's breath on your clit. As I suck your pap and my finger slides inside your warm wet cunt you start to arch your back and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my knife sliding between your pussy lips and sucking your swollen button into my sass while flicking it with my knife at the same sentence and teasing your arse with my digit. 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 finger you tighten around my swell up stopcock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the feel in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and headphones and release the cuffs from your ankles so that you can wrap your legs around me. I kneel between your pegleg and stroke your button with the tip of my cock before gently sliding just the first inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and push 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 muddied slight slut wants your turncock right inside her and wants you to fill her slutty snatch with your hot cum .'

With one hard push my prick is bass inside your slit, my falls slapping against your arse as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the weather sheet. Harder and operose and deeper and deeper my cock goes into your puss until I can hold on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm privation us to cum together .'No Sooner are the words out of my oral cavity and I feel you tighten around my cock, your torso starts to twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can make on no longer and with one final deep jabbing I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in ecstasy as we both orgasm together. We remain locked together for various minute while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's exhausted torso. Finally I release your wrist cuffs and we can curl up together my arm around you and my hired man clasping your breasts with your nipple squeeze between my fingers, my early hand gently stroking the rear of your neck opening as we fall asleep. You wake respective times during the night and each meter you feel reassured to have intercourse that I 'm still holding you pie-eyed my hand still holding your chest and if you move you can palpate my rooster against your buttocks as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be morning and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I