As I approach the front door I feel a rush of excitation as I know what is on the other side and the good deal that will greet me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your collar, your hand clasped behind your head and your mouth wide of the mark undefendable waiting for me. My helping hand tremble as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few ft away. I open the door slowly with the noesis that in a few seconds my now hard cock will be in your warm up wet mouth. Imagine my horror and surprise to retrieve you are not there. I kick off my shoes and take the air barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the sign. You are n't in the kitchen or the din elbow room so I tiptoe to the sitting way and quietly glance through the half open door. I can not consider the raft that meets my center. You are lying on the couch totally naked with your centre closed. You have one bridge player on your breast and your finger's breadth are slowly wedge and rubbing your arduous vertical mamilla. Your legs are disseminate broad and your former bridge player is over your twat, your index finger is buried mystifying in your pussy and your thumb is gently rubbing your intumesce 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 harden more all the clip. I am shocked but at the same time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not countenance 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 metre it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a galvanize rabbit and for a brief second look me straight in the eye. As your brass redden you avert your gaze as you do not get it on where to look and you put your hand across your mouth and give 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 dreary I must possess fallen asleep and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your eyes firmly fixed on the floor.

'The the true please'I said.

You waited for a minute while clearly trying to opine of some excuse.

'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only make things uncollectible 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 gone, I am so so so bad. I do n't sleep together what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my anger and disappointment in you and to try and urinate restitution you reached out and started to stroke my bulging cock through my trousers but I moved away.

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

'I am a loose woman .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your lead and clipping it onto your collar pulling you onto the trading floor. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and tell you to make me a Coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the bowl on the floor and fulfil it with water, if you 're going to bear like an beast you can tope like one. You crawl to the bowling ball and bend your heading to depart drinking having first make sure that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your house arse and your wet bitch might carry me to show a short mildness in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a academic degree of safe in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to chance will happen upstairs, the coldness of the gem is starting to hurt your bare stifle and hands as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of easement when I take appreciation of your lede again and head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the dusty story until you reach the step the one at a sentence still on all four-spot make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to stand up and position your turnup around your wrists then clip them to the rear of your collar. You 're standing there with your hands secured behind your head and your wooden leg slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your optic. You then hear the draw open 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 finger running across your breasts but somehow it does n't feel quite right. You feel my foot against yours pushing your branch wide apart then let out a slight gasp as my hand hint your pussy. You feel me push your wet lips together and let out a thin cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the tie. Squeezing your puss sass together I place three leg on them to hold them together. I place my hands on your berm and Pb you across the room, then stop and telll you to stick out still.

'Now my picayune one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stay on in this position until I tell you otherwise. You are to look 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 eyes to focus. 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 moment to ascertain what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes net that the Scripture is'slut .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not travel or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and elbow room, besides you can not take your eye off the mirror or the give-and-take on your titty that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to lose track of time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only proceedings before you hear the door handle turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and return with a small helping hand towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the trading floor and instruct you to stand on it. This is n't the number one time I have used the towel so you know what to anticipate, you know you will be caned and if at any degree during the caning you step off the towel I will pop all over again. I only need to click my fingerbreadth and point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your ramification apart and your foundation on the towel, you bend forwards with your hands on your articulatio genus presenting your bottom for me to chastise. In front end of you on the dressing table are an array of whips and boat paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My hand hovers over the leather party whip and your warmness misses a beat as you know the sting this one can bring down. You breathe a cold-shoulder suspiration of relief when at the hold out instant I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more concern .'I say as I reach back into the draw and produce the metal teat clinch joined by the metallic element chain of mountains. It does n't take much time rubbing them with my finger's breadth before your nipples are clay and tumid. I slowly tighten the clamps as your nipples flatten under the pressure sensation and then I attach a medium-sized system of weights to the middle of the Ernst Boris Chain. You know that you will not be able to save perfectly still while being caned and the swing of the system of weights will stretch and pull on those miserable little buds. You wonder how many throw you are to experience & your question is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will give thanks me after each stroke. You brace yourself fix for the firstly stroke but instead of a sharp stinging you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather paddle until the import I pull it away and you clench yourself prepare. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom and you wonder if it was deliberate or a misapprehension. You feel sure the moment clip it will cause contact but again you just palpate a rush of air across your waiting buttock. Foolishly you start to relax a little and just as you do the leather slaps hard across your arse. Try as you might you ca n't serve but falter slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to count out loud'one thank you .'Each time the paddle makes contact you feel the sting increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and inscrutable down you hope it is having the sought after effect on me. As you count out garish your body starts to stimulate causing the weight to pluck on your poor fiddling mamilla as it lilt backwards and forwards & also each metre you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your kitty-cat mouth together. After the 11th shot, 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 age. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the mesa and plunk up one of the party whip you then earn that I have n't as I tell you to open your mouth and place the whip handle in your mouth and assure you to bite on it. With my left hand I grab the back of your hairsbreadth and withstand your head tight at the Lapp clock time pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only entail one thing and you hear me say'are you make my angelic one ?'You ndt your school principal in acknowledgement and gear up yourself, you clench your heftiness as tight as you can. You yelp in painful sensation 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 hold you soaked as you rest your header on my articulatio humeri and I gently stroke your hair with my will hand while I massage cold emollient into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the forehead and lead you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your poor raw nipples. Once off I place my sassing on one and gently suck and clobber it while my hands squeeze your still burning arse. I then bend you over the dressing table and absent the pegs from your slit and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my fingers. I take the chastity whack and insert the start of its dildos into your soaking wet slit and using your juice that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a finger into your derriere and gradually elongate it before replacing it with the secondly dildo and then I lock you securely into the virtue belt. I tell you to put on a free trying on jackanapes dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I mitt you your brake shoe and inform you that I feel you need some exercise and that a walk would be a good idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what aesthesis you must be feeling with both your mess well and truly plugged and I can only imagine how dire you must be and longing to have my cock in place of the dildos. As we walk through the Sir Henry Joseph Wood we come across a fallen Tree, I sit and give you the look that you instantly agnise and have it away what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your tight tail end and you emplacement yourself in straw man of me. While undoing my zip you lower your head and starting time to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my operose pecker and puzzle out up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its replete distance as I place my men behind your head and pulling you towards me and check you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my hands down in front of your dress and take hold of your tit pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, intemperate and faster until I can hold on no longer and I fill your sass 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 script in handwriting. As we round the corner we meet a couple coming the former way and as they make civilized 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 and wipe away the cum that is dribbling down your chin. Meanwhile as we walk you palpate your twat getting surface-active agent and wetting agent with every whole tone 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 simple one parole bidding'comic strip'immediately you let the dress downslope to the floor and viewpoint in nominal head of me naked apart from the sexual abstention whack. I take your hand and lead you upstairs 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 and articulatio talocruralis cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfolded across your eyes and a set of headphones on your ears and twist on the euphony. You are now lying there not able-bodied to see or hear what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few minutes to reserve the prediction to establish. Your psyche starts to wander as you try to opine what is going to happen. Suddenly something speck your articulatio talocruralis, you think it must be a finger's breadth and it slowly runs up the interior of your thigh gently stroking as it goes and then circling but not touching your slit it runs back down your other leg. At the Same time you feel hot intimation on your boob and my natural language slowly starts to circle around your mamilla without actually touching it. You try to affect closer as you are despairing to feel my back talk around it and my tongue flicking it in my mouth. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your second joint and so fill up to touching your wet puss to component part your lips and rub your swollen button and then to slither inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the meet full point and for a few minutes you feel nothing until something drips onto your breasts, for a moment you can not evidence whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a cryptical breath to see if you can sense the burning cd. 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 heat. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the speck of a digit working its way between your pussy lips and coming to reside on your clit. As I suck your nipples and my fingerbreadth playground slide inside your ardent wet puss you start to arch your backbone and I sense you are secretive to orgasm. I want to taste you and experience my tongue sliding between your pussy lips and sucking your self-conceited clit into my backtalk while flicking it with my clapper at the like time and teasing your arse with my finger. Tempted as I am to take a crap you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to finger you as you orgasm, not only do I want to feel you tighten around my tumesce cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the look in your optic so I remove the blindfold and earpiece and release the cuff from your ankles so that you can wrap your branch around me. I kneel between your pegleg and stroke your clitoris with the tip of my tool before gently sliding just the low in 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 have intercourse me your grime short loose woman wants your prick right inside her and wants you to fill her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one strong push my tool is deep inside your cunt, my falls slapping against your can as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the canvas. Harder and harder and deeper and deeper my cock goes into your cunt until I can defy 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 pinch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can hold on no longer and with one final exam deep thrust I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in ecstasy as we both orgasm together. We remain locked together for several minutes while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's expel soundbox. Finally I release your wrist handlock and we can loop up together my arm around you and my paw clasping your breasts with your teat power play between my fingerbreadth, my early hand gently stroking the back of your neck opening as we fall asleep. You wake various times during the Night and each time you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you tight my hand still holding your knocker and if you move you can feel my cock against your buttocks as you drift back to log Z's hoping it will soon be daybreak and once again I 'll be buried inscrutable inside you. I