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I step through my room access to find you standing in my living room wearing only 4 '' blood-red fuck-me pumps. Your arm behind your back, thenar clasped over each elbow joint.

From the lustre on your skin glistening in the lightness, I can secernate that you 've begun playing without me.

I walk over to you and snap up a handful of your tomentum pulling your headland back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the side of your cervix, and lick all the way up from your collarbone to that lovely tender soft spot, just behind your ear. I suck your ear lobe in heavily and attract back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my middle finger between the flock of your slit and draw another breather from you, and girl-cum all over the distance of my finger.

"Shame on you."I say as I lick my digit clean of your confection fluids."Not a Word of God for the two calendar week before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and make bold set out down the way of life to orgasmic bliss without me ?"

I look into your smoldering centre.

"Tsk tsk. Bad missy ... no orgasm !"

I pull your hair again and rend your head back. I run my script down the front of your trunk between your titty, stopping to take each one in turn and knead them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing grow cryptical and strapping, I can tell you're building to a crest, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening body until I reach your pussy.

I cup your sex with my hand and enforce pressure, rubbing in belittled roundabout. I let go of your hair and sliding board my other deal down your rachis. I pause to let my touch glide gently over each cheek of your cover girl, ask round ass. Such a matter of dish with its soft downy hair all standing up with goose bulge in anticipation.

"You've been craving this haven't you ?"

You nod in response,"Y-yes Sir. P-please Sir."

"Not yet my lovely, not yet."

You groan softly as I move my manus lower and slide one finger between your remarkable ass nerve and mechanical press gently on your tender little rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slide my middle finger into your pussy and focus the other fingers of my hand on your hardening fiddling button.

I listen closely to your breathing and I watch your chemical reaction, I don't want this to be too sound for you, it is supposed to be a penalisation after all, and when you sound as though you're getting close, I stop, completely, and move away from you.

"Ungh…please Sir…. please ? ! ? ?"

"Not yet."I move up behind you again, take each of your mitt in mine, and cup them over your tit."Leave them right there,"I whisper in your ear."And if you cum, I will cause you wait until tomorrow at breakfast for your orgasm. Do I reach myself clear ?"

You nod your head silently as I begin massaging your white meat with your hands.

"And do not stop until I tell you that you can."

"Hunh…humh…Yes Sir…."

You nod again as I move away and again you moan your disappointment quietly.

When I return, I watch you playing with your titty, massaging them, then pulling on your mamilla, then flattening your hands completely to rub across your unharmed titty, all in an effort to stave off your impending climax. It isn't going well, I can distinguish that you're close and you really want to cum.

"Stop."I command, and you do, leaving your hands on your tit.

"trade good little girl, very goodness girl."

I walk behind you with the token I had gone to get. A heavy leather bearing dog collar with"D"rings stitched all around. I pass it around your neck and tighten it in the back, making sure enough to pull your hair detached as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your hands behind your vertebral column and time lag for me.

I buckle on the wrist handlock and attach short Ernst Boris Chain to them. I pull your arms across your back in an X and iteration each chain through a ring on the opposite incline of the pinch, crossing your wrists in the midsection of your back before hooking the unloose end of the chains back onto their wrist cuff.

I move to your front and impound a long dog chain to the ring in your collar at the front of your neck opening and route it between your legs, making for certain it slips between your slit sassing before putting just the slightest pressure on it and commit the handle into one of your script.

"Tsss…."

"You know the linguistic rule right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in front of you and admire my handiwork.

"cover girl, just lovely."

I run both of my hired hand over your belly and slip them down your shank and across your hip joint before tracing my fingers over that subdued ticklish spot where your thighs meet your hip joint.

You quiver and your consistency reflexively bucks to retreat from the touch, but you recover quickly, so I let it go. This time.

I kneel in front of you and carry on the caresses down your legs as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your puss backtalk in my hands and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either side of your chain.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

"Of course you are pet, but that doesn't alteration what happened does it ?"

You shake your head."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your leg and property the cuffs on each of your ankles when I reach them.

I stand back up and take the chain from you.

"Very good pet, no morass. fountainhead done."

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose chain of mountains back in strawman of you, I loop the dowry that was between your pussy mouth and annul it to your backtalk.

"Open."

You open your oral cavity and put out your spit as if you're waiting for my tool, and I lay the loop of the Ernst Boris Chain that's coated with your juices on your tongue. You suck it in and I can separate that your tongue it doing its role to get all of your savory fluids out from between the links.

"Don't dare let it decrease pet."

"I want you to know that I'm not truly furious, but I was a little distress by your actions, and by your ignoring my asking. You will be punished for that, however you've done very well so far and I want you to be intimate that I recognize that."

I move beside you and err two finger's breadth into your wet, waiting pussy from butt.

"Mmmhhh ..."you moan and your knees nearly buckle.

I pull my fingers out of you and replace them with two from my early hand, cupping your sex and pressing against your button with my palm…

"Your pussy is practically on fervency, pet, such a little slut aren't you ?"As I slide one of my already wet fingerbreadth into your ass.

"Unhunh….eth thur ..."you manage around your chain.

Again, your knees try to betray you, but I'm there and I catch your weight and you begin to hump my hired hand. You recover and support your own weight for advantageously leverage, and rise quickly toward your coming.

The closer you get to cumming, the faster you shift your hips back and forth, humping my hands and fucking my fingers in your pussy and your ass.

You look at me, raise your eyebrows, and gum around the Sir Ernst Boris Chain.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my short slut, you may."I tell you as I push a second finger into your ass and a third into your pussy.

Your orgasm hits you hard and you rock your pelvic arch furiously back and forth on my hands. I can feel your muscles tighten and milk my digit, trying to get out them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my hands and down your second joint. As the undulation starts to ebb, your knees finally give out completely and I ease you to the storey and into my branch as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your orgasm racks your body and your legs spasm with aftershocks.

I wait for your orgasmic spasming to lessen, listening to your breathing dense and come under control again, before removing my fingers from your clenching holes… the chain still in your oral fissure.

"Such a thoroughly girl."I pull the chain from your mouth, replacing it with my fingerbreadth from your twat. You suck them in like a newborn nursing for the low clip, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your center for my former hand, you clean those fingers as well.

I lean in, and osculate your frontal bone, taking in your scent and pausing for a moment of pride in my little strumpet, and to enjoy your presence as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your heart are unsympathetic and your legs are still shaking slightly from your exertions.

"Can you stand ?"

You nod, looking up into my eyes as you do.

I help you up and make sure that you're steady on your high bounder before I let you go completely. Then I take up your chain and booster cable you across the elbow room to the sliding glass doors. I stop you just in front of the threshold and extract the chain down bending you over just past the horizontal. I step back and facial expression at you from both sides, then set your legs forward until I have you at just the right spot to push your ass out a little bit, and with your principal up and looking forward, arch your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, diffuse your legs all-embracing than shoulder width so I have an unobstructed aspect of your kitty-cat and run my hands over your smooth beautiful ass again. I spread your boldness and lap up down the full distance of your snap, stopping before I reach your twat. backrest and forth over your twitching rosebud several fourth dimension before I stop with my tongue pressing on your entrance, waiting until it relaxes and allows my tongue to slip inside. I slide my glossa in and out of your ass, hooking the tip of it upward as it comes out of your hole, then straight back in again.

A little conjuration I've been able to do since childhood, I slide my tongue into you until my nose is against your hide, then I flatten my natural language out and deplumate the sides up forming a thermionic valve, then back flat again. I do this respective times, like a butterfly flexing its wing in the sun. I have never done this to anyone before, and I want to see your response.

I'm rewarded by soft moan coming from you as I pull my tongue out and figure out you from your clit, up and across your kitty-cat then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to finish in a kiss at the minuscule of your back.

You push back into me just to feel my presence and I reward you with a crack across both of your ass cheeks.

SMACK !

"Ungh…"is the only sound you produce. You really have been craving this… Good !

"I told you not to move short slut."

"I'm sorry Sir, you just felt so good."

I kneel down behind you and bind the spreader bar to your ankles. You wiggle your ass a piddling, and test your simpleness as best you can, being careful not to stray from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your head, turn your typeface to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your tongue into my mouth searching for mine, I can taste you on your tongue, and I can feel my erection strain a little harder at my pants. I push your lingua back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my tongue with your mouth, moving your nous around and moaning as you try to take out it from my read/write head with your incredible suction.

"I'm glad you're in a suction mood."I say as I break the kiss and pull in back to look at you again. The lust in your oculus burning deeply into my gaze ...

I reach up, push a sucking cup dildo onto the glass door in front of you, and guide you to it with your leash.

Your sassing wrap around it.

"Just the head for now slut."You stop yourself from blowing the dildo, and leave your backtalk wrapped around the head,"Excellent."

I pull the leash toward the broadcaster bar and attach it to the clip in the center of the bar. I leave no falling off in the lead, it is there to preserve you in place after all.

I come back and kneel beside you, watching the drool begin to escape from your lips and whisper in your ear.

"O.K., here are the rules for this game : beginning, your oral cavity must not leave that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that cock, I will fetch the wooden paddle. And I will be merciless. ``

You nod sightly ...

'' Second, you may not cum at anytime, unless you have my express permit. ``

Another nod ...

'' Third, when your nozzle reaches the meth, I will block, and I will let you cum as often as your body can endure."

You close your centre and puddle yummy noises, making the dildo between your lips vibrate ...

I pull back gently on the jumper lead and your mouth comes off the dildo with a flabby ‘ pop ’. You swallow, your breathing has already become deep and fag.

"Do you understand the rules ?"

"Yes Sir."Your representative is already beefy with anticipation and lecherousness.

"Excellent."I say as I move you back to your labor.

"I almost forgot to mention, this dildo is an in longer and one-half and inch handsome around than the last one you did this with."

Your eyes widen briefly, then you smile that wonderful impish smile that you have and your center light up, rising to the challenge.

"You may lead off slut."

As you begin your task, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the small hollow where your lovely rosehip flare away from your waist and run my mitt over your fluent skin. Down your back, around your waist then back around tracing your hipbones until my hands stroke over your adorable ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the window, so I pull back and land the first nose candy on your ass.

‘ SMACK'

"Unf…"I hear you utter, but your mouth is filled and that's about all you can say.

‘ SMACK ’. The early boldness.

"Mmmm…"

'' We'll see if you feel that way when your chore is dispatch. ``

‘ smooch'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ slap'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ scag'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each blow, you are forced just a slight foster forward, I can't secernate if this helps or hinders your procession, but it is lovely to watch.

After two Sir Thomas More black eye, your ass buttock are a beautiful refinement of dark pink and my handprint is becoming quite visible. I have tried to shoot down each blow close to the Saami spot each time ; I want you to think back this punishment for some time to fare.

I rub my helping hand gently across the redness on your ass cheeks, and then pull your face apart for a eyeshot of your glistening kitty-cat. I can't William Tell which of these events tonight has made you the wettest, the thralldom, the cock sucking, the onanism or the spanking. I'll have to be sure and ask. I would enjoy to expand on your favorite for you once this occupation is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your task. Sliding your mouth as far down the prick as you can, until your throat stops you. You push a slight further, with your mouth open and your lips wide trying to coerce it just a little more into your throat, until your gag reflex response creeps up on you and you have to pull back. You pull your headland back almost the full length of the dildo, stopping at the head and leaving your lips wrapped around it. You relax those lovely back talk just a little to let the accumulated saliva period out of your mouth. It's a viscous fluid, and as it runs out of your lip and streams down your chin ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decisiveness ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journeying to the spyglass again.

You really are a wonderfully muddied, nasty, steamy slight trollop. I love that you're this way for me.

As you near the distributor point you stopped finis, I slide my hand straight like a knife blade down your ass crack and rub it across your puss and clit.

"Ungh…"you moan as your advancement is distracted by my rubbing up and down between your mouth, spreading your wetness ...

Applying just a little more air pressure each time, I want to see how close to the edge I can drive you.

My rubbing distracts you just enough that you forget what you were doing and begin to draw back again when…

‘ relish'

The blow drives you forward and you re-focus on your job.

‘ SMACK'

This time, you use the forward personnel from the blows to help drive you toward the base of the shaft slipping down your pharynx.

‘ SMACK'a little harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ slap'
"Unf…"

‘ nip'
"Unf…"

‘ savor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"


On the tenth part blow this time, your nose touches the glass, and you stay there. Both of your ass face are a pin-up deep red, painful and angry looking, the handprints almost a purple color are seeable, but the redness has spread, obscuring the flesh somewhat.

Maybe a hand shaped coggle the next clock time we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

I come to check on you, all trussed up and accepting of your penalization like a good girl.

"Well done, minuscule slut."

Your only reply is to go your head back and Forth and around as you continue to try to imbibe your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

I wonder at this, then understand that you've become lost in a footling bit of fuck-lust. Your brain is completely saturated with sex, focused on sucking off the cock in your face, your body accepting of what's happening to it.

liquidness is running down your Kuki, as well as down your thigh, but you have done a wonderful job controlling yourself, and you did not cum without permission.

I tug on your lead to unhook it from the spreader bar and get out you from the ice. The juke cock remaining behind dripping with great long streams of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your hair back then hold your face with both of my manpower and pull up you in and kiss you, all around your fount, your forehead, your eyes your cheek.

"well done pet. fountainhead done indeed. You've certainly made me proud."

I unhook the lead from the annulus at the front of you collar and reattach it to one in the spine as I move behind you.

I take my hardened cock out and slide it easily, completely into your dripping slit. I pull almost completely out, then take hold of your rose hip and slowly allay it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

"Ungh…. Sir that tone so near. Please fuck me."

"If you're sure that's what you want my dessert, awful, sex brainsick slut."I pull on your lead, slowly since you've been bent over for some fourth dimension, and pull up you vertical in straw man of me.

I drop the booster cable and gather all of your hairsbreadth in one hand and whisper in your ear.

"You should be proud of yourself slut, you did very well and I am most pleased."

"Thank you, Sir. Please Sir…fuck me."

"As you wish, my dear."

With that I lean you forward just a little and keeping a house grip on your tomentum begin slamming my cock into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your words are broken by each gibe of my hip into yours driving your hip joint forward as I pull you back by your haircloth to keep you where I want you.

"Yes…slut…you…may."

"Ohhhfuuuuuccckkk ! ! !"you scream as your orgasm reaches up from your twat and title your mind.

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your secondly sexual climax chokes all reason and recognisable thought from your mind.

You begin spewing gibberish as you squirt all down my thighs and your leg begin to quiver.

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the coming to its acme. Your torso however knows exactly what it's doing as your pussy clenches and Milk my cock, as I continue to pull up your hair and fuck you heavily.

"I'm close…"I growl.

"Please…"you manage English again,"Can I taste it ? Wo n't ... You ... Please ... cum down my throat ... Sir"

"Oh…fuck !"As I pull out of your hot, sopping, sweetly pussycat and propel around to your waiting font.

I am so close that my orgasm begins just as you bend forward and my world-class guessing bang you in the cheek just below your eye. You take my hammer in your mouth and slide it all the way to the backrest of your throat before the remainder of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the sleep of my cum as my own orgasm recedes and you milk my softening cock, getting all of me that you can.

I take your face in both of my hand again and pinch you up to expect at me. Your ramification are shaking and you look exhausted.

I kiss the end of your nose, and then lick my own cum from your face before kissing you and slipping my clapper into your mouth. I feel your clapper searching for the salinity of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my tongue, I let you take it from me.

I pull back from the buss, and move behind you and start out taking off your ski binding. Once completely freed, I rub your shoulders and elbows, making sure that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the toys to the former room, and when I come back, you're standing in front of the trash doors with your deal behind your back just like you were when I got home. All of the saliva and fluid is gone from the floor, cleaned up completely. I smile as I move behind you and begin rubbing indulge application on your flaming red ass to ease the sting.

I finish and move in social movement of you and you throw your arm around me and osculate me as I lift you and travel to the bedroom. I place you on the bed and climbing in beside you, tracing lowly circles on your skin as we lie above the covers holding each other.

"Thank you, Sir…I love getting spanked by you."

"It truly is my honor, pet."

You make cooing interference as you curl up beside me and drift away to log Z's.

"Thank you pet, for all that you've given me."I whisper as I kiss the top of your oral sex ...

But I don't think you hear me .