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I step through my room access to find you standing in my aliveness room wearing only 4 '' blood-red fuck-me pumps. Your branch behind your back, laurel wreath clasped over each elbow.

From the luster on your skin glistening in the visible radiation, I can assure that you 've begun playing without me.

I walk over to you and grab a handful of your pilus pulling your head back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the face of your neck, and lick all the way up from your collarbone to that lovely pinnace subdued stain, just behind your ear. I suck your ear lobe in hard and pull back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my middle finger between the fold of your puss and thread another breathing time from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my finger.

"Shame on you."I say as I lick my finger fresh of your sweet fluids."Not a discussion for the two weeks before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and dare start down the course to orgasmic bliss without me ?"

I look into your smoldering eye.

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

I pull your pilus again and pull your head back. I run my bridge player down the front end of your body between your chest, stopping to have each one in turn and rub down them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing spring up deeper and huskier, I can tell you're construction 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 use pressure, rubbing in small circles. I let go of your fuzz and slide my other manus down your cover. I pause to let my touch glide gently over each cheek of your endearing, inviting ass. Such a thing of beauty with its subdued downy hair all standing up with goose jut in prediction.

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

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

"Not yet my lovely, not yet."

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

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slide my middle digit into your pussy and focus the other digit of my hired man on your hardening little clitoris.

I listen closely to your ventilation and I watch your response, I don't want this to be too trade good for you, it is supposed to be a punishment 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, consume each of your custody in mine, and cup them over your breasts."Leave them right there,"I whisper in your ear."And if you cum, I will make you wait until tomorrow at breakfast for your sexual climax. Do I make myself clear ?"

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

"And do not block up 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 breasts, massaging them, then pulling on your nipples, then flattening your hired hand completely to rub across your entirely breast, all in an attempt to stave in off your impending orgasm. It isn't going well, I can tell that you're close and you really want to cum.

"Stop."I command, and you do, leaving your work force on your chest.

"Good girl, very good girl."

I walk behind you with the item I had gone to get. A lowering leather posture collar with"D"ringing stitched all around. I pass it around your neck and fasten it in the back, making sure to force your hair free as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your hired man behind your back and wait for me.

I buckle on the wrist handlock and attach curt chains to them. I pull your limb across your back in an X and iteration each string through a ring on the opposite side of the leash, crossing your wrist in the middle of your back before hooking the informal end of the chains back onto their wrist cuff.

I move to your front end and attach a long dog Ernst Boris Chain to the pack in your collar at the front of your neck and route it between your legs, making sure it slips between your kitty-cat lip before putting just the slender pressure on it and place the handle into one of your workforce.

"Tsss…."

"You know the normal right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in front of you and admire my handiwork.

"Lovely, just lovely."

I run both of my men over your stomach and slide them down your waist and across your hips before tracing my fingerbreadth over that soft ticklish spot where your thighs get together your hips.

You quiver and your physical structure reflexively bucks to pull back from the contact, but you recover quickly, so I let it go. This sentence.

I kneel in social movement of you and continue the caresses down your pegleg as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your pussy backtalk in my deal and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either side of your string.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

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

You shake your head."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your ramification and place the turnup on each of your ankles when I reach them.

I stand back up and contain the chemical chain from you.

"Very soundly pet, no slack. Well done."

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose chain back in front line of you, I loop the fortune that was between your twat mouth and raise it to your mouth.

"Open."

You open your oral cavity and put out your tongue as if you're waiting for my rooster, and I lay the grummet of the chain that's coated with your juices on your natural language. You suck it in and I can narrate that your tongue it doing its part to get all of your Micromeria juliana fluids out from between the radio link.

"Don't dare let it fall pet."

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

I move beside you and slip two finger into your wet, waiting puss from hind end.

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

I pull my fingers out of you and supplant them with two from my other hired hand, cupping your sex and pressing against your clit with my palm…

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

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

Again, your knees try to bewray you, but I'm there and I catch your weight and you begin to hump my hands. You recover and support your own system of weights for better leveraging, and climb quickly toward your orgasm.

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 brow, and mumble around the Chain.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my little slut, you may."I tell you as I push a 2nd finger into your ass and a third into your pussy.

Your orgasm bang you hard and you rock your hips furiously back and Forth River on my men. I can feel your brawniness tighten and milk my fingers, trying to draw out them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my script and down your thighs. As the wafture starts to ebb, your knee joint finally give out completely and I ease you to the story and into my arms as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your orgasm scud your torso and your pegleg spasm with aftershocks.

I wait for your orgasmic spasming to sink, listening to your breathing irksome and come under control again, before removing my fingerbreadth from your clenching holes… the mountain chain still in your mouth.

"Such a good girl."I pull the concatenation from your sass, replacing it with my finger from your puss. You suck them in like a new-sprung nursing for the kickoff time, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eyes for my other manus, you clean those fingerbreadth as well.

I lean in, and kiss your forehead, taking in your scent and pausing for a here and now of pride in my little slattern, and to enjoy your presence as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your eyes are closed and your leg are still shaking slightly from your effort.

"Can you stand ?"

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

I help you up and make for sure that you're calm on your high heels before I let you go completely. Then I take up your string and lead you across the room to the sliding glass doors. I stop you just in front of the door and extract the range down bending you over just past the horizontal. I step back and look at you from both sides, then adjust your pegleg forward until I have you at just the right hand spot to agitate 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, pass around your legs full than shoulder width so I have an unobstructed horizon of your puss and run my script over your bland beautiful ass again. I spread your cheek and lick down the intact length of your crack, stopping before I reach your pussy. Back and forth over your twitching rosebud several metre before I stop with my tongue pressing on your ingress, waiting until it relaxes and allows my knife to err inside. I slide my tongue 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 trick I've been capable to do since childhood, I slide my tongue into you until my nose is against your cutis, then I flatten my tongue out and draw out the side of meat up forming a tube, then back flat again. I do this several sentence, like a butterfly flexing its wing in the sun. I have never done this to anyone before, and I want to see your reaction.

I'm rewarded by indulgent moans coming from you as I pull my tongue out and lick you from your clit, up and across your pussy then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to stop in a osculation at the small of your back.

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

hell dust !

"Ungh…"is the lonesome speech sound you produce. You really have been craving this… well !

"I told you not to go short slut."

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

I kneel down behind you and bond the broadcaster bar to your mortise joint. You wiggle your ass a little, and test your restraint as best you can, being deliberate not to stray from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your school principal, turn your case to me and buss you deeply. You slide your tongue into my sassing searching for mine, I can savor you on your tongue, and I can feel my erection strain a footling harder at my pants. I push your tongue back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my tongue with your oral fissure, moving your question around and moaning as you try to pull it from my head with your unbelievable sucking.

"I'm glad you're in a sucking mood."I say as I break the kiss and pull back to search at you again. The lustfulness in your middle burning deeply into my regard ...

I reach up, push a suction cup dildo onto the field glass threshold in forepart of you, and guide you to it with your deuce-ace.

Your lips wrap around it.

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

I pull the leash toward the spreader bar and sequester it to the snip in the center of the bar. I leave no falling off in the lead, it is there to sustain you in place after all.

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

"Okay, here are the normal for this secret plan : first base, your mouthpiece must not give that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that cock, I will fetch the wooden boat paddle. And I will be merciless. ``

You nod sightly ...

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

Another nod ...

'' Third, when your nose reaches the glass, I will blockade, and I will let you cum as much as your dead body can endure."

You close your eyes and pee-pee yummy haphazardness, making the dildo between your sassing vibrate ...

I pull back gently on the Pb and your sass comes off the dildo with a soft ‘ pop ’. You swallow, your respiration has already become trench and labored.

"Do you understand the rules ?"

"Yes Sir."Your spokesperson is already husky with anticipation and lust.

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

"I almost forgot to cite, this dildo is an column inch longer and half and column inch bigger around than the live one you did this with."

Your eyes widen briefly, then you smile that rattling wicked smile that you have and your eyes light up, rising to the challenge.

"You may begin slut."

As you begin your task, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the humble hollow where your pin-up pelvis flare away from your shank and run my hand over your smooth skin. Down your back, around your waist then back around tracing your hipbones until my handwriting stroke over your endearing ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the windowpane, so I pull back and bring the first puff on your ass.

‘ sapidity'

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

‘ relish ’. The early impudence.

"Mmmm…"

'' We'll see if you feel that way when your undertaking is complete. ``

‘ scag'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ savour'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each coke, you are forced just a little encourage forward, I can't tell if this helps or hinders your progress, but it is lovely to ascertain.

After two More black eye, your ass brass are a beautiful spook of shadow pink and my handprint is becoming quite visible. I have tried to put down each blow close to the Saami spot each time ; I want you to remember this penalization for some prison term to come.

I rub my hands gently across the redness on your ass boldness, and then displume your cheeks apart for a aspect of your glistening pussy. I can't tell which of these events tonight has made you the wettest, the thrall, the blowjob, the masturbation or the spanking. I'll have to be for sure and ask. I would love to expand on your favorite for you once this business concern is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your task. Sliding your mouth as far down the cock as you can, until your throat stops you. You push a little further, with your mouth open and your back talk full trying to drive it just a little more into your pharynx, until your gag reflex creeps up on you and you have to pull back. You pull your head back almost the entire length of the dildo, stopping at the pass and leaving your lips wrapped around it. You relax those lovely lips just a niggling to let the accumulated saliva flow out of your mouth. It's a syrupy fluid, and as it runs out of your sass and rain buckets down your chin ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decisiveness ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journey to the glass again.

You really are a wonderfully dirty, nasty, horny little strumpet. I love that you're this way for me.

As you near the spot you stopped last, I slide my hand straight like a knife blade down your ass tornado and rub it across your kitty and button.

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

Applying just a little more coerce each time, I want to see how close to the edge I can take you.

My rubbing distracts you just enough that you forget what you were doing and lead off to rive back again when…

‘ flavor'

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

‘ thunder'

This clock time, you use the forward force from the blows to assist ride you toward the basis of the rotating shaft slipping down your throat.

‘ SMACK'a little harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ hell dust'
"Unf…"

‘ flavor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ slap'
"Unf…"


On the tenth coke this fourth dimension, your nose mite the field glass, and you stay there. Both of your ass cheeks are a pin-up thick red, awful and tempestuous looking, the handprints almost a purple color are visible, but the inflammation has spread, obscuring the word form somewhat.

Maybe a hand shaped paddle the succeeding time we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

I come to check on you, all trussed up and accepting of your punishment like a good female child.

"wellspring done, little slut."

Your only answer is to move your capitulum back and forth and around as you continue to try to sop up your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

I wonder at this, then understand that you've become lost in a little 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.

Liquid is running down your chin, as well as down your thighs, 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 pull you from the glass. The pseud cock remaining behind dripping with great farsighted streams of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your hair back then defy your face with both of my script and pull you in and osculate you, all around your face, your forehead, your heart your cheeks.

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

I unhook the trail from the tintinnabulation at the movement of you collar and reattach it to one in the spine as I move behind you.

I take my hardened turncock out and slide it easily, completely into your dripping kitty. I pull almost completely out, then snap up your pelvic girdle and slowly alleviate it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

"Ungh…. Sir that feels so skillful. Please fuck me."

"If you're sure that's what you want my Sweet, nasty, sex crazy slut."I pull on your Pb, slowly since you've been bent over for some time, and pull you upright piano in front of me.

I drop the Pb and gather all of your hair 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 trivial and keeping a business firm handgrip on your hair begin slamming my cock into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your news are broken by each slam of my hip into yours driving your pelvic girdle forward as I pull you back by your hair to keep you where I want you.

"Yes…slut…you…may."

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

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your second orgasm chokes all ground and recognizable thought from your judgement.

You begin spewing gibberish as you squirt all down my second joint and your stage begin to quiver.

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the sexual climax to its top. Your body however knows exactly what it's doing as your snatch clenches and milks my cock, as I continue to overstretch your hair and screwing you concentrated.

"I'm close…"I growl.

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

"Oh…fuck !"As I pull out of your hot, sopping, sweet cunt and be active around to your waiting face.

I am so close that my coming begins just as you bend forward and my first shot strike you in the cheek just below your eye. You take my cock in your mouth and slide it all the way to the backbone of your throat before the remnant of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the rest of my cum as my own climax recedes and you milk my softening turncock, getting all of me that you can.

I take your face in both of my paw again and come up you up to search at me. Your peg are shaking and you look exhausted.

I kiss the end of your nozzle, and then figure out my own cum from your typeface before kissing you and slipping my tongue into your mouth. I feel your tongue searching for the saltiness of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my tongue, I let you fill it from me.

I pull back from the osculation, and locomote behind you and begin taking off your back. Once completely freed, I rub your shoulders and articulatio cubiti, making sure that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the miniature to the other room, and when I come back, you're standing in front end of the deoxyephedrine doors with your bridge player behind your back just like you were when I got habitation. All of the saliva and fluid is gone from the floor, cleaned up completely. I smile as I move behind you and begin rubbing baby lotion on your flaming red ass to alleviate the sting.

I finish and move in front of you and you throw your weapon around me and kiss me as I lift you and make a motion to the bedroom. I place you on the bed and climb in beside you, tracing small 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 stochasticity as you curl up beside me and freewheel away to kip.

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

But I don't think you hear me .