As I approach the face door I feel a rush of excitement as I know what is on the other side and the pile that will greet me when I open it. You will be kneeling nude apart from your arrest, your hand clasped behind your chief and your mouth wide give waiting for me. My hands shake as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few understructure away. I open the door slowly with the cognition that in a few instant my now hard cock will be in your warm wet mouth. Imagine my horror and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my shoe and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the planetary house. 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 door. I can not trust the passel that meets my eye. You are lying on the sofa totally au naturel with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your breast and your finger are slowly rack and rubbing your surd tumid nipple. Your leg are spread wide and your other hand is over your snatch, your index number digit is buried oceanic abyss in your puss and your thumb is gently rubbing your self-conceited clit. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in go. I stand and watch you for a few proceedings feeling myself harden more all the time. I am shocked but at the like fourth dimension mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not allow this to keep on, I gently cough but you 're so engrossed in what you 're doing you do not pick up me. I cough again and this clock time it has the desired result. Immediately you sit up like a galvanise rabbit and for a brief indorsement look me straight in the eye. As your cheeks redden you avert your gaze as you do not know where to appear and you put your manus across your mouth and fall in a half-hearted yawn.

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

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

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

'The Sojourner Truth please'I said.

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

'I want the the true and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only make thing spoiled 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 at peace, I am so so so no-account. I do n't know what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it .'

You could smell my choler and disappointment in you and to try and spend a penny amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging pecker through my trousers but I moved away.

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

'I am a fornicatress .'

'What are you ?'

'I am a nasty slight cumslut who does n't merit to spiel with your cock .'

I reach for your tether and clip it onto your collar pulling you onto the level. I lead you on all quadruplet into the kitchen and assure you to progress to me a Coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your postulation is denied. I place the roll on the floor and fulfil it with pee, if you 're going to behave like an fauna you can drink like one. You crawl to the bowl and deform your caput to start drinking having first off make certainly that your seat is facing me as I sit drinking my umber. You hope that the sght of your business firm arse and your wet twat might persuade me to usher a little leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a point of safety 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 handwriting as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of relief when I take hold of your lead again and head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the insensate floor until you reach the steps the one at a clock time still on all four-spot make your way up them. Once in the bedchamber I instruct you to stand and place your cuffs around your wrists then clip them to the back of your collar. You 're standing there with your hands secured behind your heading and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the attracter open again but do not cognize for what use I have opened it and you start to tremble in prevision. You feel what you think is my finger running across your titty but somehow it does n't feel quite right. You feel my animal foot against yours pushing your legs wide apart then let out a slight gasp as my hand mite your pussy. You feel me push your wet lips together and let out a slim cry as you realise it was the wearing apparel pegs that I was fetching from the hooking. Squeezing your kitty-cat backtalk together I place three rowlock on them to sustain them together. I place my deal on your shoulder and steer you across the room, then stop and telll you to stand still.

'Now my picayune one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to abide in this position until I tell you otherwise. You are to look in the mirror and unclutter your psyche of all view apart from what you did in the beginning .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a moment for your eyes to pore. You find yourself in the corner of the way facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breasts. It takes you a minute to check what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes clear-cut that the word is'jade .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not be active or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and room, besides you can not take your eyes off the mirror or the tidings on your breasts that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to turn a loss track of time, it feels like minute although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the room access hold turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the lav and issue with a minuscule script towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the level and instruct you to bear on it. This is n't the commencement meter I have used the towel so you know what to have a bun in the oven, you know you will be caned and if at any point during the wickerwork you step off the towel I will start all over again. I only need to click my finger's breadth and detail 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 stifle presenting your keister for me to castigate. In front of you on the stuffing table are an raiment of whip and paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My hired man hovers over the leather party whip and your heart misses a beatnik as you know the bunco this one can visit. You breathe a slight sigh of relief when at the last import I select the paddle.

'I think we need to urinate this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the draw and produce the metal mamilla clinch joined by the metal chain. It does n't take much time rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are corpse and put up. I slowly tighten the clamp as your nipples flatten under the atmospheric pressure and then I attach a moderate-size weight to the midsection of the Chain. You know that you will not be able to keep perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the system of weights will stretch and pull on those poor people lilliputian buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to find & your motion is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will give thanks me after each chance event. You brace yourself ready for the first off CVA but instead of a piercing stinging you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather boat paddle until the bit I pull it away and you clench yourself set. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bum and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel sure as shooting the mo time it will make liaison but again you just find a flush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to relax a little and just as you do the leather slaps difficult across your arsehole. Try as you might you ca n't help but falter slightly though managing to say in emplacement on the towel and you remember to enumerate out loud'one thank you .'Each meter the paddle makes physical contact you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and bass down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out loudly your organic structure starts to sway causing the weightiness to force on your poor little mammilla as it swings backwards and forwards & also each meter you clench it pulls the thole that are holding your pussy rim together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although unspeakable 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 tabular array and piece up one of the party whip you then realise 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 lead deal I grab the back of your hair and defy your head tight at the Lapp prison term pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only think one thing and you hear me say'are you ready my sweet one ?'You ndt your drumhead in recognition and prepare yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final blow is administered, your stage starting to buckle but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and book you tight as you rest your capitulum on my articulatio humeri and I gently stroke your hair with my left manus while I massage common cold ointment into your burning bottom of the inning. I kiss you on the forehead and track you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clinch that are squeezing your poor sensitive teat. Once off I place my rima oris on one and gently suck and thrash it while my hands squeeze your still burning keister. I then bend you over the dressing table and transfer the pegs from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your juices start to flux out all over my finger's breadth. I take the sexual abstention rap and sneak in the first of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juice that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a finger's breadth into your arse and gradually debase it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity belt. I tell you to put on a loose fitting whippersnapper 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 exercise and that a manner of walking would be a good idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what hotshot 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 let my peter in stead 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 recognise and cognize what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your tight arse and you attitude yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you lower your pass and start to run the tip of your glossa around the top of my hard cock and lap up up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its to the full length as I place my hands behind your head and clout you towards me and nurse you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my hands down in social movement of your frock and grab your breasts pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, backbreaking 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 hired man in hand. As we round the corner we meet a couple coming the former way and as they make cultured conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your imagination or not that you feel that the fair sex was giving you a strange look. You soon discover why as once they had passed I take a tissue paper and wipe away the cum that is dribbling down your chin. Meanwhile as we walk you find your cunt getting surfactant and wetter with every gradation and your rear end 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 simple one word dictation'strip'immediately you let the dress fall to the floor and tie-up in front of me naked apart from the chastity belt. I take your hand and lead you upstair and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the whack and ease the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your carpus and articulatio talocruralis turnup I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your eyes and a set of headphones on your spike 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 anticipation to build. Your idea starts to wander 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 other leg. At the same sentence you feel hot breath on your breast and my tongue slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to strike closer as you are desperate to feel my sassing around it and my tongue flicking it in my rima oris. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your thigh and so unaired to touching your wet pussy to office your lips and rub your swollen clit and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the bear upon stops and for a few minutes you feel nothing until something trickle onto your breasts, for a moment you can not distinguish whether it is hot or moth-eaten. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a thick breath to see if you can sense the burning at the stake standard 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 oestrus. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the trace of a finger's breadth working its way between your pussy lips and coming to rest on your clit. As I suck your nipples and my finger microscope slide inside your warm wet cunt you start to arch your back and I sense you are conclude to orgasm. I want to sample you and feel my tongue sliding between your puss lips and sucking your swollen clit into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue at the Same meter and teasing your bum with my finger's breadth. Tempted as I am to establish you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to feel you as you orgasm, not only do I want to feel you tighten around my conceited cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the looking in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and headphones and put out the manacle from your ankles so that you can wind your ramification around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my prick before gently sliding just the commencement inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and force your snatch around it. You start to plead with me'please please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me fuck me your dirty little slut wants your cock right inside her and wants you to fulfill her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one hard get-up-and-go my cock is mystifying inside your slit, my falls slapping against your arse as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the bed sheet. Harder and harder and deeper and deeper my stopcock goes into your cunt until I can concord on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm privation us to cum together .'No Sooner are the words out of my mouth and I feel you tighten around my cock, your body starts to twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can accommodate on no longer and with one final deep stab I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in ecstasy as we both orgasm together. We remain lock in together for several minutes while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's wipe out bodies. Finally I release your wrist cuffs and we can curve up together my arm around you and my deal clasping your breast with your nipple squeeze between my fingerbreadth, my former hand gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several clip during the nighttime and each time you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you tight my hand still holding your breast and if you move you can feel my tool against your tail as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be sunup and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I