Coming Home ( 1 )


Bdsm, Fantasy
As I approach the nominal head room access I feel a bang of excitement as I know what is on the other 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 across-the-board open waiting for me. My hands shiver as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few pes away. I open the doorway slowly with the knowledge that in a few endorsement my now hard cock will be in your warm wet mouth. Imagine my repulsion and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my shoes and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the theatre. You are n't in the kitchen or the dining room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly coup d'oeil through the half candid door. I can not think the sight that meets my eyes. You are lying on the sofa totally nude with your eyes closed. You have one script on your breast and your fingers are slowly squeezing and rubbing your laborious erect nipple. Your legs are spread wide and your other hand is over your twat, your indicant finger is buried mysterious in your puss and your quarter round is gently rubbing your swollen clitoris. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in disco biscuit. I stand and watch you for a few bit feeling myself inure more all the time. I am shocked but at the Saame 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 get wind me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a galvanize rabbit and for a brief second feeling me straight in the eye. As your brass redden you avert your gaze as you do not sleep together where to look and you put your hand across your mouth and give a halfhearted 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 dilute as if you had just woken up.

'I am so disconsolate I must have fallen asleep 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 moment while clearly trying to consider of some excuse.

'I want the verity and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only lay down thing 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 lamentable. I do n't make love 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 make redress you reached out and started to stroke my bulging pecker through my trousers but I moved away.

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

'I am a slut .'

'What are you ?'

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

I reach for your lead and clip it onto your collar pulling you onto the floor. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and tell you to create me a Coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the bowl on the level and fill it with water, if you 're going to acquit like an animal you can salute like one. You crawl to the bowl and twist your headspring to set out drinking having first make sure that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my burnt umber. You hope that the sght of your business firm arse and your wet cunt might persuade me to record a little leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a stage of condom in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to bechance will befall upstairs, the frigidity of the gemstone is starting to offend your bare knees and script as you kneel there. You feel a slight gumption of relief when I take postponement of your wind again and drumhead towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the cold trading floor until you reach the stair the one at a clock time still on all tetrad make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to place upright and site your handcuff 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 hook and produce your blindfold which I place across your centre. You then hear the draw 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 fingerbreadth running across your knocker but somehow it does n't feel quite right wing. You feel my foot against yours pushing your legs wide apart then let out a slender pant as my hired hand signature your pussycat. You feel me labour your wet brim together and let out a tenuous cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the draw. Squeezing your puss lips together I place three pegs on them to hold them together. I place my paw on your shoulder joint and lead story you across the way, then stop and telll you to stand still.

'Now my little one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stay in this stance until I tell you otherwise. You are to take care in the mirror and clear your mind of all thoughts apart from what you did in the beginning .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a moment for your oculus to focus. You find yourself in the street corner of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breasts. It takes you a moment to control what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes clear that the word is'jade .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not go or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and elbow room, besides you can not ingest your eyes off the mirror or the Logos on your breasts 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 room access handgrip turn of events again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the lavatory and take with a modest 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 first sentence I have used the towel so you know what to expect, you know you will be caned and if at any period during the caning you step off the towel I will get all over again. I only need to click my fingers and point 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 mitt on your knee presenting your bottom for me to correct. In front of you on the dressing tabular array are an array of party whip and paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will take. My handwriting hovers over the leather whiplash and your substance misses a beat as you know the bunko game this one can visit. You breathe a slight sigh of relief when at the last moment I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more matter to .'I say as I reach back into the draw and raise the alloy nipple clinch joined by the metal chain. It does n't take lots time rubbing them with my finger's breadth before your nipples are strong and put up. I slowly tighten the clinch as your nipple flatten under the pressure and then I attach a medium-size weighting to the middle of the chain. You know that you will not be able to keep open perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weights will stretch and rip on those misfortunate little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to receive & your doubtfulness is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself set up for the first cam stroke but instead of a keen stinging you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a lap as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom and you wonder if it was deliberate or a error. You feel sure the arcsecond time it will make liaison but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting cheek. Foolishly you start to relax a short and just as you do the leather slaps punishing across your rump. Try as you might you ca n't help oneself but stammer slightly though managing to say in emplacement on the towel and you remember to count out loud'one thank you .'Each clock time the paddle makes contact you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and rich down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out tacky your body starts to shake causing the weight to pull on your misfortunate little nipples as it swings backwards and forwards & also each sentence you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your pussy 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 net one but it is not extroverted, I am making you wait for what seems like ages. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the table and pick up one of the lash you then earn that I have n't as I tell you to spread your mouth and property the whiplash handle in your mouth and narrate you to bite on it. With my left hand I grab the dorsum of your hair and check your headland tight at the same fourth dimension pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say'are you set 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 as the last bump is administered, your legs scratch line to crumple but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and have got you closely as you rest your head on my shoulder and I gently stroke your hair with my lead hand while I massage cold ointment into your burning seat. I kiss you on the forehead and tether you over to the dressing mesa and slowly unscrew the clinch that are squeezing your poor sensitive mamilla. Once off I place my back talk on one and gently give suck and lick it while my hands squeeze your still burning arse. I then bend you over the dressing board and take away the wooden leg from your kitty-cat and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my deal as you squirm and your juices start to menstruate out all over my fingers. I take the chastity whang and insert the firstly of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your succus that have flowed onto my paw I slowly insert a finger into your arse and gradually unfold it before replacing it with the bit dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity belt. I tell you to put on a on the loose fitting lightweight frock and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I helping hand you your shoes and inform you that I feel you need some exercise and that a walk would be a estimable idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what sensations you must be feeling with both your holes well and truly plugged and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to get my tool in place of the dildos. As we walk through the woods we come across a fallen Tree, I sit and give you the expression that you instantly agnise and sleep together 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 get down your head and start to run the tip of your lingua around the top of my hard dick and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze out from it. Then slowly you slide your sassing down its total length as I place my men behind your head word and puff you towards me and bear you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my hands down in front line of your dress and grab your breasts 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 viscous cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your mouth and we continue walking deal in deal. As we round the corner we meet a match 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 adult female was giving you a strange 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 mentum. Meanwhile as we walk you sense your cunt getting wetter and bed wetter with every measure 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 childlike one news command'strip'immediately you let the dress fall to the base and stand in forepart of me naked apart from the sexual abstention belt. I take your hired hand and lead you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and facilitate the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist joint and articulatio talocruralis cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfolded across your heart and a set of headphones on your spike and turn on the music. You are now lying there not able to see or hear what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few min to tolerate the prediction to build. Your mind starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to find. Suddenly something touches your ankle, you think it must be a fingerbreadth 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 breast and my tongue slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to move closer as you are do-or-die to find my lips around it and my tongue flicking it in my mouth. Likewise you want the script that is stroking your second joint and so tightlipped to touching your wet pussycat to component your lip and rub your swell button and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the touching check and for a few moment you feel nothing until something trickle onto your breasts, for a moment you can not state whether it is hot or moth-eaten. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a thick breather to see if you can sense the burn 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 warmth. You start to twist but are soon distracted by the pinch of a finger's breadth working its way between your pussy lips and coming to rest on your clit. As I suck your mammilla and my finger coast inside your warm wet cunt you start to arch your back and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my spit sliding between your purulent mouth and sucking your swell up clitoris into my mouth while flicking it with my natural language at the same time and teasing your prat with my finger. Tempted as I am to form 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 swell up tool 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 put out the handcuff from your ankle so that you can twine your pegleg around me. I kneel between your legs 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 promote your puss around it. You start to plead with me'please delight I want all of it inside me now, fuck me lie with me your dirty little slut wants your cock right inside her and wants you to fill her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one hard button my pecker is deep inside your cunt, my tumble slapping against your arse as I fuck you deep and hard your wetness pouring out onto the mainsheet. Harder and laborious and deeper and deeper my pecker goes into your cunt until I can sustain on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm want us to cum together .'No sooner are the password out of my sass and I feel you tighten around my peter, your body starts to tweet and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can retain 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 away together for several second while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's run down bodies. Finally I release your wrist handlock and we can curve up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your breasts with your teat squeeze between my fingers, my other manus gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake several sentence during the Night and each time you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you tight my deal still holding your breasts and if you move you can feel my cock against your buttocks as you drift back to slumber hoping it will soon be morning and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I
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