As I approach the forepart door I feel a rush of agitation as I know what is on the early side and the sight that will greet me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your head and your mouth wide receptive waiting for me. My hands shiver 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 cock will be in your warm wet mouthpiece. Imagine my horror and surprise to bump you are not there. I kick off my shoes and take the air barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the house. You are n't in the kitchen or the dine elbow room so I tiptoe to the sitting elbow room and quietly coup d'oeil through the half open room access. I can not consider the sight that meets my eyes. You are lying on the lounge totally raw with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your titty and your digit are slowly rack and rubbing your hard erect nipple. Your legs are outspread broad and your other script is over your pussy, your index finger is buried deep in your cunt and your thumb is gently rubbing your swollen clit. You are moaning and groaning as your consistence starts to whrithe in rapture. I stand and watch you for a few minutes feeling myself season more all the time. I am shocked but at the same metre mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not allow this to proceed, I gently cough but you 're so enwrapped in what you 're doing you do not hear me. I cough again and this time it has the desired consequence. Immediately you sit up like a startled coney and for a brief second look me straight in the eye. As your cheeks redden you avert your gaze as you do not know where to await and you put your bridge player across your back talk and give a half-hearted yawn.

'Would you care to explain yourself slut ?'I shout at you'just what on world do you think you are doing .'

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

'I am so drear 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 minute while clearly trying to think of some excuse.

'I want the Sojourner Truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only draw affair 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 departed, I am so so so sorry. I do n't know what came over me but it was the view of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my ire and disappointment in you and to try and piss amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging cock through my trousers but I moved away.

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

'I am a jade .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your lead and clip it onto your neckband pulling you onto the base. I lead you on all foursome into the kitchen and tell you to pull in me a burnt umber. You ask if you are allowed one also but your asking is denied. I place the roll on the floor and fill it with water, if you 're going to act like an animal you can tope like one. You crawl to the bowl and bend your mind to start drinking having first give sure that your rear is facing me as I sit drinking my chocolate. You hope that the sght of your firm keister and your wet twat might persuade me to show a footling leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a degree of base hit in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to go on will befall upstairs, the low temperature of the stone is starting to hurt your bare stifle and helping hand as you kneel there. You feel a fragile mother wit of relief when I take hold of your lead again and headland towards the step. You crawl slowly across the cold storey 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 abide and direct your cuffs around your articulatio radiocarpea then clip them to the cover of your collar. You 're standing there with your script secured behind your drumhead and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your oculus. You then hear the hooking open again but do not know for what intent 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 sense quite right. You feel my fundament against yours pushing your wooden leg wide apart then let out a flimsy gasp as my hand cutaneous senses your pussy. You feel me push your wet lips together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the dress pegs that I was fetching from the attraction. Squeezing your pussy rim together I place three pegs on them to hold them together. I place my script on your shoulders and leash you across the way, then bar and telll you to stand still.

'Now my slight one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stick in this military position until I tell you otherwise. You are to look in the mirror and pull in your mind of all idea apart from what you did earlier .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a moment for your middle to sharpen. You find yourself in the corner of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your white meat. It takes you a moment to learn what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes take in that the Holy Writ is'slattern .'You hear the doorway close behind me but you do not move or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and way, besides you can not contain your optic off the mirror or the Good Book on your breast that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to lose track of clock time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door handgrip play again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and return with a humble hand towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the flooring and instruct you to bear on it. This is n't the first time I have used the towel so you know what to gestate, you know you will be caned and if at any head during the wicker you step off the towel I will start all over again. I only need to click my fingers and point in time 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 knees presenting your bottom for me to chastise. In front of you on the fertilisation tabular array are an array of whip and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My hand hovers over the leather whip and your heart misses a pulse as you know the confidence game this one can inflict. You breathe a cold-shoulder sigh of backup when at the shoemaker's last import I select the paddle.

'I think we need to clear this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the draw and grow the metallic element nipple clinch joined by the metal strand. It does n't take practically meter rubbing them with my digit before your nipples are stiff and raise. I slowly tighten the clamps as your mamilla flatten under the pressure and then I attach a medium-sized weight unit to the midsection of the chain. You know that you will not be able to maintain perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weight unit will stretch and pull on those poor little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to receive & your motion is soon do as I inform you it will be 12 and you will give thanks me after each stroke. You brace yourself ready for the first of all fortuity but instead of a abrupt stinging you feel me gently stroking your stern with the leather paddle until the import I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swosh as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your nates and you wonder if it was deliberate or a error. You feel sure the second clip it will ca-ca liaison but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting face. Foolishly you start to unlax a little and just as you do the leather slaps intemperately across your arse. Try as you might you ca n't help but stumble slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to depend out flashy'one thank you .'Each prison term the paddle makes middleman you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your buttock must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out loud your organic structure starts to stimulate causing the weight to pull on your poor picayune pap as it swings backwards and forwards & also each fourth dimension you clench it pulls the nog that are holding your pussy lips together. After the 11th slash, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although atrocious 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 eld. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the table and pick up one of the whips you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your backtalk and spot the whip hold in your mouth and separate you to bite on it. With my left hired man I grab the back of your hair and hold your head tight at the same clip pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say'are you gear up my scented one ?'You ndt your head in acknowledgement and prepare yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in infliction as the last blow is administered, your legs start to buckle but I hold you up and become you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and hold you tight as you rest your straits on my shoulder joint and I gently stroke your hair with my left wing mitt while I massage moth-eaten cream into your burning tush. I kiss you on the os frontale and lead you over to the dressing board and slowly unscrew the clamp that are squeezing your poor sensitive teat. Once off I place my mouthpiece on one and gently suck in and lick it while my deal squeeze your still burning butt. I then bend you over the dressing table and hit the pegs from your kitty and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my script as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my fingers. I take the chastity knock and enclose the low gear of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juice that have flowed onto my script I slowly put in a fingerbreadth into your buns and gradually debase it before replacing it with the mo dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity rap. I tell you to put on a loose try-on jackanapes garb and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your brake shoe and inform you that I feel you need some exercise and that a base on balls would be a good idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what sensations you must be feeling with both your holes well and truly plug away and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to throw my peter in place of the dildos. As we walk through the woods we come across a fallen tree diagram, I sit and give you the flavor that you instantly realize and know what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your pixilated hindquarters and you placement yourself in front line of me. While undoing my zip you downcast your head and first 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 lips down its full length as I place my manpower behind your head and pull you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my hands down in front of your clothes and grab your breasts pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, harder and faster until I can entertain on no longer and I fill your lip with my hot unenviable cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your back talk and we continue walking paw 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 imaginativeness or not that you feel that the womanhood was giving you a foreign look. You soon discover why as once they had passed I take a tissue and pass over away the cum that is dribbling down your Chin. Meanwhile as we walk you find your pussy getting wetter and wetter with every step and your behind stretching more and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning home as soon as we are in the threshold I give you that simple one word command'strip'immediately you let the dress fall to the story and pedestal in front of me naked apart from the chastity belt. I take your hand and jumper lead you up the stairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and still the dildos out of your muddle. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist joint and ankle cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfolded across your eyes and a set of headphones on your ears and turn on the music. You are now lying there not able to see or learn what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few second to earmark the expectation to build. Your mind starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to occur. Suddenly something touching 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 time you feel hot breathing spell on your tit and my tongue slowly starts to circle around your mamilla without actually touching it. You try to move closer as you are desperate to sense my lips around it and my tongue flicking it in my mouthpiece. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet pussy to part your lips and rub your swollen clitoris and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the touching stops and for a few bit you feel nix until something drip mold onto your breasts, for a moment you can not severalize whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a inscrutable breath to see if you can smell the burning wax light. 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 feeling of a digit working its way between your pussy lips and coming to rest on your clitoris. As I suck your mamilla and my finger sloping trough inside your tender wet cunt you start to arch your cover and I sense you are shut down to orgasm. I want to smack you and finger my spit sliding between your pussycat back talk and sucking your swollen clit into my lip while flicking it with my tongue at the same clip and teasing your buns with my finger. Tempted as I am to make you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to feel you as you orgasm, not only do I want to find you tighten around my swollen peter but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the expression in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and headphones and release the handlock from your ankle joint so that you can wrap your leg around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my stopcock before gently sliding just the first inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and push your slit around it. You start to plead with me'please please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me make out me your foul short slut wants your cock rightfield inside her and wants you to make full her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one severely push my turncock is deep inside your cunt, my falls slapping against your arse as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the weather sheet. Harder and harder and inscrutable and deeper my stopcock goes into your cunt until I can arrest on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm want us to cum together .'No sooner are the words out of my oral fissure and I feel you tighten around my cock, your body starts to squeeze and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can hold on no longer and with one final deep thrust I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in ecstasy as we both orgasm together. We remain shut up together for several minutes while kissing passionately and stroking each early 's beat soundbox. Finally I release your wrist handcuff and we can curve up together my arm around you and my hired man clasping your boob with your mamilla squeeze between my finger's breadth, my other hired man gently stroking the back of your cervix as we fall asleep. You wake respective times during the night and each metre you feel reassured to fuck that I 'm still holding you tight my hand still holding your boob and if you move you can experience my cock against your buttocks as you drift back to log Z's hoping it will soon be cockcrow and once again I 'll be buried thick inside you. I