Coming Home ( 1 )
Bdsm, FantasyAs I approach the front door I feel a rush of excitement as I know what is on the other side and the visual modality that will greet me when I open it. You will be kneeling defenseless apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your head and your mouth wide open waiting for me. My hands 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 sec my now operose cock will be in your warm wet oral fissure. Imagine my horror and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my skid and take the air barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the mansion. You are n't in the kitchen or the dining elbow room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glance through the one-half open door. I can not trust the stack that meets my eyes. You are lying on the lounge totally naked with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your breast and your fingers are slowly hug and rubbing your tough upright nipple. Your legs are outspread wide and your other paw is over your slit, your index finger's breadth is buried deep in your cunt and your pollex is gently rubbing your egotistical button. You are moaning and groaning as your organic structure starts to whrithe in cristal. I stand and watch you for a few minutes feeling myself inure more all the time. I am shocked but at the Lapp time 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 hear me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a galvanise rabbit and for a abbreviated second gear look me straight in the eye. As your cheek redden you avert your gaze as you do not know where to bet and you put your hand across your lip and apply a half-hearted yawn.
'Would you care to explain yourself slut ?'I shout at you'just what on earth do you recall you are doing .'
You pretend to yawn again and stretch as if you had just woken up.
'I am so gloomy 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 moment while clearly trying to retrieve of some excuse.
'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only constitute 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 benumbed, I am so so so good-for-naught. I do n't know what came over me but it was the sentiment of you that made me do it .'
You could smell my choler and dashing hopes in you and to try and spend a penny indemnity you reached out and started to stroke my bulging prick through my trousers but I moved away.
'You do n't deserve that, it has to be earned my footling one. Now enjoin me what you are .'
'I am a hussy .'
'What are you ?'
'I am a filthy trivial cumslut who does n't merit to diddle with your cock .'
I reach for your lead and clip it onto your cop pulling you onto the storey. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and tell you to seduce me a chocolate. You ask if you are allowed one also but your petition is denied. I place the trough on the floor and fill it with water, if you 're going to bear like an animal you can drink like one. You crawl to the roll and bow your promontory to start drinking having first make sure that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your firm asshole and your wet cunt might persuade me to exhibit a little indulgence in what you know you have coming to you.
Although you feel a degree of safety in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to fall out will happen upstairs, the coldness of the stone is starting to anguish your bare knees and hands 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 cold story until you reach the step the one at a metre still on all four-spot make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to stand and place your manacle around your radiocarpal joint then lop them to the back of your shoe collar. You 're standing there with your custody secured behind your head and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your centre. You then hear the drawing card clear again but do not know for what purpose I have opened it and you start to tremble in anticipation. You feel what you think is my digit running across your breasts but somehow it does n't feel quite justly. You feel my foot against yours pushing your stage wide apart then let out a slight gasp as my hand tactual sensation your pussy. You feel me agitate your wet lips together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the hooking. Squeezing your pussy mouth 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 arrest and telll you to endure still.
'Now my fiddling one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to detain in this spot until I tell you otherwise. You are to seem in the mirror and clear your mind of all view apart from what you did earlier .'
As I remove the blindfold it takes a moment for your eyes to focalise. You find yourself in the corner of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breasts. It takes you a present moment to watch what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes open that the discussion is'slattern .'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 carry your eyes off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your conduct so aptly. You start to lose data track of time, it feels like minute although you realise it is probably only min before you hear the door handle turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the john and return with a pocket-size hand towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the floor and instruct you to stomach on it. This is n't the get-go 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 all over again. I only need to click my fingers and tip at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your ramification apart and your feet on the towel, you bend forwards with your hired hand on your knees presenting your hindquarters for me to chastise. In front of you on the salad dressing table are an array of lash and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My hand hovers over the leather whiplash and your heart misses a beat as you know the sting this one can bring down. You breathe a slight suspiration of rilievo when at the hold up moment I select the paddle.
'I think we need to make this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the draw and produce the metal teat clinch joined by the alloy chain. It does n't make lots sentence rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are potent and erect. I slowly tighten the clamp as your nipples flatten under the imperativeness and then I attach a moderate-sized exercising weight to the midsection of the chain. You know that you will not be able-bodied to keep perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weights will adulterate and pull on those poor little buds. You wonder how many accident you are to experience & your motion is soon resolve as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each separatrix. You brace yourself ready for the first slash but instead of a incisive sting you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather paddle until the present moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swosh 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 second time it will make contact but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to unwind a little and just as you do the leather slaps grueling across your asshole. Try as you might you ca n't help but stammer slightly though managing to say in military position on the towel and you remember to consider out loudly'one thank you .'Each time the paddle makes inter-group communication you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your nerve must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out loud your body starts to stir causing the free weight to draw in on your poor little nipples as it vacillation backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your puss rim together. After the 11th separatrix, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although painful they have so far been endurable. You brace yourself for the finis one but it is not forthcoming, I am making you wait for what seems like historic period. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the table and pick up one of the whip you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your oral cavity and property the lash handle in your mouth and tell you to seize with teeth on it. With my will handwriting I grab the back of your whisker and carry your head tight at the same time pushing your articulatio humeri down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say'are you ready my sweet one ?'You ndt your head in acknowledgement and prepare yourself, you clench your musculus as tight as you can. You yelp in pain in the ass as the final blow is administered, your legs start to warp but I hold you up and rick you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and hold you fuddled as you rest your head on my shoulder and I gently stroke your hair with my left hand while I massage coldness cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the forehead and lead you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clamp that are squeezing your pathetic sensitive pap. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently suck and salt lick it while my hands contract your still burning hind end. I then bend you over the fecundation board and remove the tholepin 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 chastity belt and insert the beginning of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juice that have flowed onto my handwriting I slowly enter a finger into your tail end and gradually unfold it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity whack. I tell you to put on a unloose try-on lightweight dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I script you your shoes and inform you that I feel you need some exercise and that a walk would be a adept idea.
As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what mavin you must be feeling with both your golf hole well and truly punch and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to have my prick 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 know and sleep together what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your wet arse and you location yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you depleted your head and starting time to run the tip of your knife around the top of my heavily pecker and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its full length as I place my hand behind your headway and pull you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the cover of your pharynx. I slide my workforce down in movement of your dress and snap up your titty 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 awkward cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your sassing 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 lady 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 wetter and wetter with every step and your hindquarters stretching more and more as the dildos get to work.
On returning dwelling as soon as we are in the door I give you that simple one word command'strip'immediately you let the dress fall to the floor and standpoint in front of me au naturel apart from the celibacy belt. I take your hired hand and lead you up the stairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and comfort the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist joint and mortise joint 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 music. You are now lying there not able to see or get wind what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few transactions to allow the prediction to build. Your mind starts to digress as you try to imagine what is going to happen. Suddenly something hint your ankle 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 other leg. At the same fourth dimension you feel hot breathing time on your boob and my spit slowly starts to circulate around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to impress closer as you are dire to feel my lips around it and my tongue flicking it in my mouth. Likewise you want the manus that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet puss to persona your backtalk and rub your swollen button and then to slither inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the touching halt and for a few minutes you feel nothing until something drip mold onto your breasts, for a moment you can not tell apart 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 the electrocution standard candle. It is only when you realise whatever it is has set hard and not run off but you realise it is standard candle wax and immediately you feel the heat. You start to wrestle but are soon distracted by the tactile sensation of a finger's breadth working its way between your cunt sassing and coming to breathe on your clit. As I suck your mamilla and my finger swoop inside your warm wet cunt you start to arch your spine and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my clapper sliding between your pussy lip and sucking your intumesce clit into my back talk while flicking it with my tongue at the same time and teasing your arse with my finger. Tempted as I am to induce 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 vain cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the look in your oculus so I remove the blindfold and phone and release the cuffs from your ankles so that you can wrap your peg around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my cock before gently sliding just the firstly column inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and push your cunt around it. You start to plead with me'please delight I want all of it inside me now, fuck me have a go at it me your dirty little slut wants your cock rightfulness inside her and wants you to make full her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'
With one arduous energy my peter is deep inside your puss, my crepuscule slapping against your backside as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the sheet of paper. Harder and harder and mysterious and recondite my cock goes into your bitch until I can hold on no longer.
'cum with me sweetheart I 'm want us to cum together .'No Sooner are the parole out of my mouth and I feel you tighten around my dick, your body starts to twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can obligate on no longer and with one last deep stab I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in exaltation as we both orgasm together. We remain interlock together for several minutes while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's exhausted bodies. Finally I release your wrist manacle and we can curl up up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your bosom with your nipple squeeze between my fingers, my other hand gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several sentence during the Nox and each metre you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you tight my hand still holding your breasts and if you move you can experience my pecker 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