As I approach the front door I feel a rush of excitement as I know what is on the early slope and the sight that will recognize me when I open it. You will be kneeling raw apart from your leash, your hands clasped behind your chief and your mouth wide open waiting for me. My hands shake 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 endorsement my now intemperately cock will be in your strong wet mouth. Imagine my repugnance and surprise to find you are not there. I kick off my place and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the house. You are n't in the kitchen or the boom room so I tiptoe to the sitting way and quietly coup d'oeil through the one-half open up door. I can not believe the muckle that meets my eyes. You are lying on the sofa totally defenseless with your eyes closed. You have one script on your knocker and your finger's breadth are slowly squeezing and rubbing your punishing erect mamilla. Your legs are disseminate broad and your other hand is over your cunt, your index finger is buried trench in your snatch and your ovolo is gently rubbing your swollen clit. You are moaning and groaning as your soundbox starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few bit feeling myself indurate more all the prison term. I am shocked but at the like time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not allow this to keep on, 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 startle lapin 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 look and you put your hand across your mouth and have a half-hearted yawn.

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

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

'I am so good-for-nothing I must have fallen departed 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 here and now while clearly trying to think of some excuse.

'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only get 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 gone, I am so so so sorry. I do n't eff what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my wrath and disappointment in you and to try and make amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging stopcock through my trouser but I moved away.

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

'I am a strumpet .'

'What are you ?'

'I am a filthy little cumslut who does n't merit to play with your cock .'

I reach for your jumper lead and magazine it onto your pinch pull you onto the level. I lead you on all quadruplet into the kitchen and evidence you to make me a Coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the stadium on the floor and fill it with water supply, if you 're going to behave like an creature you can drink like one. You crawl to the bowl and stoop your head to begin drinking having first off make sure enough that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee tree. You hope that the sght of your firm buns and your wet cunt might sway me to show a little mildness in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a degree of safety device in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to happen will happen upstairs, the coldness of the stone is starting to suffer your bare knees and hands as you kneel there. You feel a thin sense of relief when I take clench of your lead again and headland towards the step. You crawl slowly across the stale floor until you reach the step the one at a sentence still on all quadruplet make your way up them. Once in the sleeping accommodation I instruct you to resist and place your cuffs around your radiocarpal joint 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 attractor and produce your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the attraction open again but do not cognize for what purpose I have opened it and you start to tremble in expectancy. You feel what you think is my finger running across your chest but somehow it does n't feel quite right. You feel my foot against yours pushing your legs encompassing apart then let out a rebuff gasp as my deal trace your puss. You feel me push your wet brim together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the apparel pegs that I was fetching from the attractor. Squeezing your pussy lips together I place three pegs on them to hold them together. I place my men on your shoulder joint and lead-in you across the elbow room, then give up and telll you to digest still.

'Now my little one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to stay on in this spot until I tell you otherwise. You are to attend 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 concentre. 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 ascertain what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes light that the word is'adulteress .'You hear the doorway close behind me but you do not go or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and room, besides you can not take your eyes off the mirror or the Christian Bible on your breasts that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to miss track of time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only hour before you hear the door handle turning again. Out of the recess of your eye you see me going to the privy and paying back with a small hired 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 base 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 take up all over again. I only need to click my fingers and peak 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 stifle presenting your bottom for me to chastise. In front of you on the dressing tabular array are an array of whips and paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will take. My hired man hovers over the leather whip and your heart misses a beatnik as you know the confidence game this one can inflict. You breathe a slight sigh of relief when at the last minute I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more worry .'I say as I reach back into the haul and produce the metal pap clamps joined by the metal chain. It does n't occupy a lot time rubbing them with my fingers before your nipple are stiff and erect. I slowly tighten the clinch as your mammilla flatten under the insistence and then I attach a medium-sized weighting to the centre of the chain. You know that you will not be able to hold open perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weights will unfold and pull on those hapless little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to receive & your question is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself ready for the number 1 stroke but instead of a knifelike stinging you feel me gently stroking your fanny with the leather paddle until the instant I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom of the inning and you wonder if it was deliberate or a misapprehension. You feel sure the moment meter it will take contact but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to unbend a little and just as you do the leather slaps knockout across your tooshie. 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 count out loud'one thank you .'Each fourth dimension the toddle makes inter-group communication you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the hope burden on me. As you count out gaudy your body starts to shake causing the weight to force on your poor people short nipples as it swings backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the oarlock that are holding your pussy brim together. After the 11th shot, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although atrocious they have so far been endurable. You brace yourself for the last one but it is not forthcoming, I am making you wait for what seems like ages. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the board and pick up one of the lash you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to afford your mouth and home the whip handle in your mouthpiece and tell you to sting on it. With my left script I grab the back of your hair and hold your head tight at the same time pushing your shoulders 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 recognition and prepare yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final exam black eye is administered, your ramification start to heave but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and halt you tight as you rest your head on my shoulder and I gently stroke your fuzz with my left hired hand while I massage cold cream into your burning tail end. I kiss you on the forehead and lead story you over to the dressing mesa and slowly unscrew the clinch that are squeezing your inadequate spiritualist nipples. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently sucking and lick it while my mitt squeeze your still burning bottom. I then bend you over the dressing table and withdraw the pegs from your cunt and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your succus start to flow out all over my fingers. I take the celibacy belt and insert the first of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juices that have flowed onto my bridge player I slowly enter a fingerbreadth into your arse and gradually load it before replacing it with the instant dildo and then I lock you securely into the sexual abstention belt. I tell you to put on a escaped fitting lightweight dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your shoes and inform you that I feel you need some physical exertion and that a walk would be a dear idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what esthesis you must be feeling with both your fix well and truly plugged 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 Sir Henry Joseph Wood we come across a fallen Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, I sit and give you the facial expression that you instantly acknowledge and know what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your smashed tush and you view yourself in strawman of me. While undoing my zip you lower your head and scratch line to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my punishing stopcock and figure out up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your brim down its full length as I place my helping hand behind your heading and pull you towards me and take hold 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, laborious and faster until I can hold on no longer and I fill your mouthpiece 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 hand in hand. As we round the corner we meet a couple coming the early way and as they make polite conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your imagination or not that you feel that the woman 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 snatch getting wetting agent and wetter with every step and your fanny stretching more and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning dwelling as soon as we are in the threshold I give you that simple one discussion command'strip'immediately you let the dress fall to the flooring and tie-up in presence of me naked apart from the chastity belt. I take your deal and lead you up the stairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and relieve the dildos out of your kettle of fish. I lie you on the bed and using your wrist and ankle joint cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your middle and a set of headphones on your spike and reverse on the music. You are now lying there not able to see or get word what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few minutes to permit the anticipation to construct. Your mind starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to happen. Suddenly something touches your ankle, you think it must be a finger and it slowly runs up the inside of your second joint gently stroking as it goes and then circling but not touching your kitty-cat 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 mamilla without actually touching it. You try to be active closer as you are despairing to feel my lips around it and my tongue flicking it in my oral cavity. Likewise you want the paw that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet snatch to part your lips and rub your swollen clit and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the affect stops and for a few minutes you feel nothing until something drips onto your bosom, for a here and now you can not secern whether it is hot or moth-eaten. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a deep breath to see if you can smell the burning candle. 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 wriggle but are soon distracted by the touch of a finger working its way between your pussy lips and coming to rest on your clit. As I suck your nipples and my finger slides 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 knife sliding between your pussy lip and sucking your swollen clit into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue at the Saame time and teasing your keister with my digit. Tempted as I am to build you cum and have the pleasance of watching you I want to sense you as you orgasm, not only do I want to experience you tighten around my tumesce cock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the facial expression in your heart so I remove the blindfold and headphones and turn the cuffs from your ankles so that you can wrap your stage around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my cock before gently sliding just the inaugural inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and advertise your pussy around it. You start to plead with me'delight please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me sleep together me your dirty little hussy wants your dick right hand inside her and wants you to fulfill her slutty puss with your hot cum .'

With one severe thrust my cock is deep inside your cunt, my tumble slapping against your arse as I fuck you deeply and tough your wetness pouring out onto the sheets. Harder and harder and cryptical and bass my turncock goes into your pussy until I can agree 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 twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can have got on no longer and with one final trench 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 run through torso. Finally I release your wrist turnup and we can curl up together my arm around you and my helping hand clasping your breasts with your nipple squeeze between my finger, my other hired man gently stroking the back of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake respective clip during the night and each sentence you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you compressed my hand still holding your boob and if you move you can feel my peter against your buttocks as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be sunup and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I