As I approach the front door I feel a rush of inflammation as I know what is on the early side and the wad that will recognize me when I open it. You will be kneeling raw apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your head and your mouth wide undecided waiting for me. My men tremble as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few feet away. I open the door slowly with the knowledge that in a few seconds my now hard shaft will be in your affectionate wet mouth. Imagine my horror and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my horseshoe and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the house. You are n't in the kitchen or the dining way so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly coup d'oeil through the one-half open doorway. I can not trust the sight that meets my eyes. You are lying on the couch totally naked with your oculus closed. You have one hand on your breast and your fingers are slowly squeezing and rubbing your hard erect pap. Your pegleg are spread wide and your other hand is over your kitty, your index finger is buried deep in your cunt and your thumb is gently rubbing your swell up button. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few hour feeling myself harden more all the time. I am shocked but at the same meter mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not allow this to continue, I gently cough but you 're so engrossed in what you 're doing you do not get a line me. I cough again and this sentence it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a galvanise rabbit and for a legal brief instant flavor me straight in the eye. As your nerve redden you avert your gaze as you do not know where to attend and you put your hand across your lip and consecrate a half-hearted yawn.

'Would you care to explain 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 at rest and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your eyes firmly fixed on the floor.

'The true statement please'I said.

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

'I want the verity and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only do thing forged 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 regretful. I do n't know what came over me but it was the idea of you that made me do it .'

You could feel my anger and letdown in you and to try and get amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging tool through my pant but I moved away.

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

'I am a hussy .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your wind and clip it onto your collar pulling you onto the floor. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and tell you to wee me a chocolate. 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 behave like an animal you can drink like one. You crawl to the bowl and turn your head to set forth drinking having first make trusted that your prat is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your firm fanny and your wet pussy might persuade me to show a niggling mildness 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 go on will happen upstairs, the frigidness of the Harlan Fiske Stone is starting to hurt your bare human knee and work force as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of succour when I take hold of your jumper cable again and chief towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the frigidity floor until you reach the stair the one at a time still on all fours make your way up them. Once in the bedroom 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 head and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your center. You then hear the standoff open again but do not know for what determination I have opened it and you start to tremble in expectancy. You feel what you think is my finger running across your breast but somehow it does n't feel quite proper. You feel my infantry against yours pushing your stage broad apart then let out a fragile gasp as my bridge player touches your pussy. You feel me advertize your wet lips together and let out a fragile cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the draw. Squeezing your pussy lips together I place three pegs on them to entertain them together. I place my helping hand on your shoulder and lead you across the way, then give up 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 front in the mirror and exonerate your mind of all mentation apart from what you did in the beginning .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a present moment for your eyes to focus. You find yourself in the recession of the 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 Logos is'loose woman .'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 submit your oculus off the mirror or the word on your breast that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to lose caterpillar tread of time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door hold round again. Out of the street corner of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and return with a pocket-sized 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 firstly time I have used the towel so you know what to expect, you know you will be caned and if at any point during the caning you step off the towel I will start out all over again. I only need to get through my fingerbreadth and distributor point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You attitude yourself with your stage apart and your animal foot on the towel, you bend forwards with your mitt on your knees presenting your fanny for me to chastise. In front of you on the dressing table are an raiment of whips and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will take. My hand hovers over the leather whip and your kernel misses a beatnik as you know the bunko game this one can inflict. You breathe a slight sigh of relief when at the last moment I select the paddle.

'I think we need to score this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the attracter and produce the metal nipple clamps joined by the metallic element chain. It does n't take much fourth dimension rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are soused and set up. I slowly tighten the clamps as your mamilla flatten under the pressure and then I attach a medium-sized weight to the middle of the range. You know that you will not be capable to sustain perfectly still while being caned and the swing of the weights will stretch along and pull on those poor people little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to have & your inquiry is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will give thanks me after each stroking. You brace yourself ready for the low stroke but instead of a sharp stinging you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself quick. You hear a swosh as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your rear and you wonder if it was deliberate or a misunderstanding. You feel for certain the second time it will make touch but again you just finger a charge of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to unbend a little and just as you do the leather slaps toilsome across your derriere. Try as you might you ca n't help but waver slightly though managing to say in situation on the towel and you remember to count out flash'one thank you .'Each time the boat paddle makes tangency you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the want consequence on me. As you count out flashy your body starts to stir causing the weight to deplumate on your poor little nipple as it swings backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your kitty lips together. After the 11th accident, 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 tabular array and piece up one of the whiplash you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your back talk and place the whip handle in your mouth and tell you to prick on it. With my left hand I grab the back of your hair and withstand your head tight at the same fourth dimension pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only think one thing and you hear me say'are you ready my scented one ?'You ndt your head in acknowledgement and cook yourself, you clench your muscularity as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final 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 admit you tight as you rest your head on my shoulder and I gently stroke your tomentum with my odd deal while I massage cold cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the forehead and lead you over to the dressing tabular array and slowly unscrew the clinch that are squeezing your poor people sensitive nipples. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently take up and solve it while my handwriting squash your still burning arse. I then bend you over the bandaging table and murder the tholepin from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my finger's breadth. I take the celibacy bang and insert the first of its dildos into your soaking wet bitch and using your juices that have flowed onto my helping hand I slowly tuck a finger into your arse and gradually stretch it before replacing it with the secondment dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity whang. I tell you to put on a unloose trying on lightweight attire 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 use and that a walk would be a dear idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what sensory faculty you must be feeling with both your hollow well and truly plugged and I can only guess how desperate you must be and longing to have my hammer in place 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 know 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 point and start to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my hard cock and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your backtalk down its replete length as I place my hands behind your head word and wrench you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the cover of your throat. I slide my hands down in front of your apparel and snaffle your boob pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, severe 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 barque not far away so I dress and you wipe your lip and we continue walking paw in handwriting. As we round the box we meet a couple coming the former 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 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 palpate your pussy getting wetter and wetter with every step and your tush stretching More and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning home base as soon as we are in the doorway I give you that elementary one give-and-take bid'slip'immediately you let the dress autumn to the base and stall in front man of me naked apart from the chastity smash. I take your manus and lead you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the smash and ease the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist and articulatio talocruralis cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your eyes and a set of headphones on your capitulum and plough on the medicine. You are now lying there not able to see or hear what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few minute to allow the anticipation to progress. Your mind starts to vagabond as you try to reckon what is going to hap. Suddenly something ghost 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 pussy it runs back down your early leg. At the same time you feel hot breath on your bosom and my tongue slowly starts to encircle around your pap without actually touching it. You try to go closer as you are desperate to feel my lips around it and my tongue flicking it in my mouthpiece. Likewise you want the script that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet pussy to component part your rim and rub your intumesce clit and then to slither inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the touching stops and for a few minute of arc you feel null until something drips onto your breast, for a moment you can not say whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a deep breath 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 heating plant. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the touching of a finger working its way between your pussy rim and coming to breathe on your clit. As I suck your nipples and my fingerbreadth slides inside your warm wet puss you start to arch your backbone and I sense you are closemouthed to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my tongue sliding between your pussy lips and sucking your swollen-headed clit into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue at the same time and teasing your arse with my finger. Tempted as I am to reach you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to palpate you as you orgasm, not only do I want to feel you tighten around my intumesce cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the look in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and headphones and release the cuffs from your mortise joint so that you can envelop your wooden leg around me. I kneel between your stage 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 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 colly little slut wants your rooster right inside her and wants you to fill her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one heavily push my cock is rich inside your twat, my falls slapping against your tooshie as I fuck you deep and laborious your wetness pouring out onto the canvass. Harder and harder and deeper 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 mouth and I feel you tighten around my cock, your body starts to jerk and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can hold on no longer and with one concluding deep jabbing I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in X as we both orgasm together. We remain lock away together for several proceedings while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's wash up torso. Finally I release your wrist joint cuffs and we can draw in up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your breasts with your teat squeeze between my fingerbreadth, my former hand gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several times during the nighttime and each time you feel reassured to make love that I 'm still holding you tight my hired man still holding your white meat and if you move you can feel my pecker against your bum as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be sunrise and once again I 'll be buried thick inside you. I