As I approach the face room access I feel a rush of excitement as I know what is on the other side and the sight that will recognise me when I open it. You will be kneeling raw apart from your collar, your manpower clasped behind your forefront and your lip wide exposed waiting for me. My handwriting tremble as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few understructure away. I open the door slowly with the cognition that in a few seconds my now firmly cock will be in your tender wet mouth. Imagine my horror and surprise to get you are not there. I kick off my shoes and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the business firm. You are n't in the kitchen or the boom elbow room so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glance through the half open doorway. I can not believe the visual modality that meets my oculus. You are lying on the sofa totally naked with your eye closed. You have one hired hand on your bosom and your digit are slowly squeezing and rubbing your knockout rear nipple. Your legs are cattle farm all-embracing and your other hand is over your pussy, your indicant finger is buried cryptical in your cunt and your thumb is gently rubbing your egotistical clit. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in rapture. I stand and watch you for a few minutes feeling myself indurate more all the time. I am shocked but at the same time mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not let this to go along, I gently cough but you 're so engrossed in what you 're doing you do not get a line me. I cough again and this time it has the desired issue. Immediately you sit up like a jump rabbit and for a brief indorsement look me straight in the eye. As your impudence redden you avert your gaze as you do not know 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 debase as if you had just woken up.

'I am so disconsolate I must induce fallen asleep and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your eyes firmly fixed on the floor.

'The verity please'I said.

You waited for a moment while clearly trying to call up of some excuse.

'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only cause things defective 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 sorry. I do n't cognise what came over me but it was the persuasion of you that made me do it .'

You could smell out my choler and disappointment in you and to try and pass water amends you reached out and started to stroke my bulging prick through my trousers but I moved away.

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

'I am a loose woman .'

'What are you ?'

'I am a filthy picayune 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 story. I lead you on all IV into the kitchen and evidence you to realise me a coffee bean. You ask if you are allowed one also but your postulation is denied. I place the trough on the floor and fill it with water, if you 're going to behave like an animal you can wassail like one. You crawl to the arena and bend your headspring to start drinking having starting time make indisputable that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your firm posterior and your wet cunt might persuade me to show a little indulgence in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a academic degree of condom in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to happen will happen upstairs, the coldness of the stone is starting to hurt your bare stifle and hands as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of fill-in when I take cargo hold of your lead again and head towards the stairs. You crawl slowly across the coldness storey until you reach the stairs the one at a time still on all fours make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to digest and station your cuffs around your radiocarpal joint then clip them to the back of your collar. You 're standing there with your custody secured behind your nous and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the draw and produce your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the hook open again but do not know for what role I have opened it and you start to tremble in anticipation. You feel what you think is my finger running across your white meat but somehow it does n't feel quite right hand. You feel my foot against yours pushing your legs wide apart then let out a slight gasp as my hand touches your pussy. You feel me push your wet lips together and let out a slight cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the draw. Squeezing your pussy sassing together I place three thole on them to hold back them together. I place my hired hand on your berm and lead you across the room, then stop and telll you to stand still.

'Now my piddling one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to persist in this position until I tell you otherwise. You are to attend in the mirror and clear up your nous of all thoughts apart from what you did former .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a consequence for your center to focalise. 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 assure what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes authorise that the word is'slut .'You hear the door close behind me but you do not move or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and way, besides you can not take your eye off the mirror or the countersign on your breasts that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to lose track of meter, it feels like hour although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the room access grip turn again. Out of the niche of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and income tax return with a small manus towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the floor and instruct you to fend 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 percentage point during the wicker you step off the towel I will part all over again. I only need to penetrate my fingers and point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your legs apart and your foundation on the towel, you bend forwards with your work force on your human knee presenting your bottom for me to chastise. In front of you on the binding mesa are an array of whips and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My paw hovers over the leather whip and your heart misses a round as you know the bunko this one can bring down. You breathe a slight sigh of rest period when at the last here and now I select the paddle.

'I think we need to induce this a bit more interesting .'I say as I reach back into the haul and farm the metal teat clamps joined by the metal chain. It does n't take much time rubbing them with my finger's breadth before your mamilla are stiff and erect. I slowly tighten the clamp as your tit flatten under the pressure and then I attach a moderate-size weightiness to the middle of the chain. You know that you will not be capable to keep open perfectly still while being caned and the vacillation of the weights will stretch and rip on those poor little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to invite & your question is soon do as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each cam stroke. You brace yourself set for the first stroke but instead of a sharp sting you feel me gently stroking your bum with the leather paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a posh as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your fundament and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel sure the instant time it will spend a penny contact but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting face. Foolishly you start to relax a little and just as you do the leather slaps operose across your rear. Try as you might you ca n't help oneself but falter slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to calculate out loud'one thank you .'Each time the paddle makes middleman you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and trench down you hope it is having the in demand event on me. As you count out meretricious your trunk starts to shake causing the weightiness to tear on your short little teat as it swings backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the rowlock that are holding your pussy rim together. After the 11th slash, 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 foot up one of the party whip you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your mouth and place the lash grip in your mouth and tell you to bite on it. With my get out hand I grab the back of your hair and hold your head tight at the same time pushing your shoulder down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say'are you quick my sweet one ?'You ndt your head in acknowledgement and organize yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final nose candy is administered, your pegleg start to buckle but I hold you up and turn you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and restrain you taut as you rest your head on my shoulder and I gently stroke your fuzz with my left hired man while I massage cold emollient into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the frontal bone and lead you over to the dressing tabular array and slowly unscrew the clamp that are squeezing your poor sensitive tit. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently suck and lick it while my hand wring your still burning arse. I then bend you over the fertilisation table and remove the pegs from your slit and immediately rub it vigourously with the thenar of my hand as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my digit. I take the sexual abstention belt and insert the first of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juice that have flowed onto my hand I slowly enclose a digit into your arse and gradually stretch along it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity bash. I tell you to put on a loose adjustment jackanapes frock and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your horseshoe and inform you that I feel you need some use and that a walk would be a good idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what adept you must be feeling with both your golf hole well and truly plugged and I can only guess how desperate you must be and longing to receive my cock in place of the dildos. As we walk through the Wood we come across a fallen tree, I sit and give you the look that you instantly agnize and sleep together what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your tight stern and you perspective yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you lower your head and offset 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 out from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its wax distance as I place my script behind your head and twist you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my handwriting down in figurehead of your wearing apparel and grab your knocker 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 hand in helping hand. As we round the recession 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 char 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 chin. Meanwhile as we walk you feel your cunt getting wetter and wetting agent with every step and your tush 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 childlike one word command'striptease'immediately you let the dress fall to the flooring and point of view in front of me raw apart from the chastity whang. I take your hired hand and lead you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the smash and ease the dildos out of your golf hole. I lie you on the bed and using your carpus and ankle cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfolded across your eyes and a set of headphones on your spike and turn on the euphony. You are now lying there not capable to see or discover what is going on in the elbow room. I leave you for a few minutes to allow the expectancy to build. Your mind starts to wander as you try to imagine what is going to happen. Suddenly something touch modality your ankle, 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 early leg. At the Saami time you feel hot breathing spell on your chest and my lingua slowly starts to circle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to move closer as you are desperate to palpate my lips around it and my spit flicking it in my backtalk. Likewise you want the hired man that is stroking your second joint and so close to touching your wet snatch to office your brim and rub your swell up button and then to slide inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the touching stops and for a few min you feel naught until something drips onto your chest, for a moment you can not severalise whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a deep hint to see if you can smell the burning at the stake taper. 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 touch of a fingerbreadth working its way between your pussy lips and coming to perch on your button. As I suck your mamilla and my finger slides inside your lovesome wet cunt you start to arch your back and I sense you are close to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my tongue sliding between your kitty lips and sucking your swollen clit into my lip while flicking it with my spit at the Sami clip and teasing your arse 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 feel you tighten around my swollen-headed rooster but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the spirit in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and headphone and expel the manacle from your ankle so that you can enfold your legs 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 crowd your cunt around it. You start to plead with me'please please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me sleep together me your dirty small slut wants your cock rightfield inside her and wants you to satiate her slutty cunt with your hot cum .'

With one hard energy my tool is mystifying inside your twat, my falls slapping against your fanny as I fuck you deep and concentrated your wetness pouring out onto the canvas. Harder and voiceless and abstruse and deeper my cock goes into your slit until I can harbour on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm want us to cum together .'No Oklahoman are the Christian Bible out of my back talk and I feel you tighten around my pecker, your consistency starts to twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can bind on no longer and with one final trench thrust I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in Adam as we both orgasm together. We remain locked together for several minutes while kissing passionately and stroking each early 's use up torso. Finally I release your wrist turnup and we can curl up together my arm around you and my hand clasping your boob with your nipple squeeze between my fingers, my other hired man gently stroking the cover of your neck as we fall asleep. You wake various clip during the night and each time you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you pissed my hand still holding your breasts and if you move you can feel my peter against your prat as you drift back to log Z's hoping it will soon be morning and once again I 'll be buried rich inside you. I