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I step through my room access to find you standing in my bread and butter way wearing only 4 '' ruby-red fuck-me pump. Your arms behind your back, palm clasped over each cubital joint.

From the lustre on your skin glistening in the light, I can narrate that you 've begun playing without me.

I walk over to you and grab a handful of your hair's-breadth pulling your foreland back and exposing your pharynx to me. I kiss you on the side of your neck, and lick all the way up from your collarbone to that lovely tender soft billet, just behind your ear. I suck your earlobe in hard and rend back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my eye finger between the folds of your kitty and drag another hint from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my digit.

"pity on you."I say as I lick my feel clean of your sweet fluids."Not a word for the two calendar week before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and make bold set about down the path to orgasmic bliss without me ?"

I look into your smoldering eye.

"Tsk tsk. Bad female child ... no orgasm !"

I pull your hair's-breadth again and extract your heading back. I run my hand down the front man of your organic structure between your bosom, stopping to take each one in turn and knead them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your ventilation maturate inscrutable and gruff, I can tell you're building to a top, 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 apply pressure, rubbing in pocket-sized circles. I let go of your hairsbreadth and slide my other hired man down your back. I pause to let my ghost sailing gently over each nerve of your lovely, ask over ass. Such a thing of lulu with its flabby downy hair all standing up with goose bumps in anticipation.

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

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

"Not yet my lovely, not yet."

You groan softly as I move my paw lower and slide one finger between your remarkable ass face and imperativeness gently on your attender piffling rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slide my middle fingerbreadth into your pussy and focalise the other fingers of my hand on your hardening minuscule clitoris.

I listen closely to your breathing and I watch your response, I don't want this to be too unspoiled 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 act away from you.

"Ungh…please Sir…. please ? ! ? ?"

"Not yet."I move up behind you again, take each of your workforce in mine, and cup them over your bosom."Leave them right there,"I whisper in your ear."And if you cum, I will make you wait until tomorrow at breakfast for your climax. Do I make myself clear ?"

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

"And do not stop 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 chest, massaging them, then pulling on your nipples, then flattening your handwriting completely to rub across your altogether breast, all in an try to stave 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 handwriting on your breasts.

"Good young lady, very good girl."

I walk behind you with the token I had gone to get. A toilsome leather attitude collar with"D"pack stitched all around. I pass it around your neck and secure it in the back, making sure enough to pull your haircloth free as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your hands behind your dorsum and wait for me.

I buckle on the wrist turnup and attach dead chains to them. I pull your arms across your back in an X and grummet each chain through a tintinnabulation on the face-to-face face of the arrest, crossing your articulatio radiocarpea in the center of your back before hooking the loose end of the Sir Ernst Boris Chain back onto their wrist joint cuff.

I move to your front and sequester a long dog concatenation to the ringing in your catch at the front of your neck and route it between your legs, making sure it slips between your pussy back talk before putting just the thin press on it and place the handle into one of your hands.

"Tsss…."

"You know the rules right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in front of you and admire my handicraft.

"Lovely, just lovely."

I run both of my hands over your stomach and slide them down your waist and across your hips before tracing my fingers over that subdued ticklish situation where your thighs receive your hips.

You quiver and your body reflexively bucks to move back from the touch, but you recover quickly, so I let it go. This time.

I kneel in front of you and continue the caresses down your leg as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your pussy lips in my hands and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either side of your Sir Ernst Boris Chain.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

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

You shake your head."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your legs and plaza the handcuff on each of your articulatio talocruralis when I reach them.

I stand back up and take the chain from you.

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

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose chain back in movement of you, I loop the portion that was between your pussy lips and lift it to your mouth.

"Open."

You open your mouth and put out your tongue as if you're waiting for my peter, and I lay the loop of the chain that's coated with your juice on your tongue. You suck it in and I can tell that your glossa it doing its office to get all of your savoury fluids out from between the links.

"Don't dare let it pass pet."

"I want you to get it on that I'm not truly angry, but I was a fiddling hurt 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 drop off two finger's breadth into your wet, waiting pussy from behind.

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

I pull my digit out of you and replace them with two from my early bridge player, cupping your sex and pressing against your clit with my palm…

"Your pussy is practically on fire, pet, such a picayune loose woman 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 betray you, but I'm there and I catch your weight and you begin to know my hands. You recover and stick out your own weight for just leveraging, and climb quickly toward your orgasm.

The closer you get to cumming, the faster you shift your hip joint back and Forth River, humping my hands and fucking my fingers in your pussy and your ass.

You look at me, raise your eyebrows, and mumble around the chain.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my little slut, you may."I tell you as I push a second finger's breadth into your ass and a third into your pussy.

Your orgasm hits you hard and you rock your hips furiously back and forth on my script. I can find your heftiness tighten and milk my fingers, trying to pull them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my workforce and down your second joint. As the wave starts to ebb, your knees finally give out completely and I ease you to the floor and into my weapons system as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your orgasm racks your physical structure and your legs spasm with aftershocks.

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

"Such a good girl."I pull the chain from your mouth, replacing it with my fingers from your pussy. You suck them in like a new-sprung breast feeding for the first time, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your centre for my other handwriting, you clean those fingers as well.

I lean in, and buss your forehead, taking in your scent and pausing for a import of pride in my little slut, and to revel your presence as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your heart are closed and your legs are still shaking slightly from your exertion.

"Can you stand ?"

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

I help you up and take in indisputable that you're steady on your high blackguard before I let you go completely. Then I take up your Ernst Boris Chain and star you across the way to the sliding glass doors. I stop you just in front of the doorway and pull the chain down bend you over just past the horizontal. I step back and look at you from both sides, then set your legs forward until I have you at just the redress slur to push your ass out a minuscule bit, and with your point up and looking forward, arch your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, pass around your legs wider than shoulder breadth so I have an unobstructed view of your pussy and run my manus over your placid beautiful ass again. I spread your boldness and figure out down the entire length of your crack, stopping before I reach your pussy. spinal column and Forth over your twitching rosebud several time before I stop with my lingua pressing on your entryway, waiting until it relaxes and allows my tongue to slip inside. I slide my spit in and out of your ass, hooking the tip of it upward as it comes out of your golf hole, then straight back in again.

A little magic trick I've been capable to do since childhood, I slide my tongue into you until my nose is against your hide, then I flatten my glossa out and pull the sides up forming a tube, then back flavorless again. I do this several times, like a butterfly flexing its wings in the sun. I have never done this to anyone before, and I want to see your response.

I'm rewarded by sonant groan coming from you as I pull my tongue out and thrash you from your clitoris, up and across your pussy then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to bar in a kiss at the small-scale of your rachis.

You push back into me just to experience my front and I reward you with a gap across both of your ass cheeks.

SMACK !

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

"I told you not to be active small slut."

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

I kneel down behind you and attach the spreader bar to your ankle joint. You wiggle your ass a little, and test your chasteness as best you can, being careful not to swan from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your fountainhead, turn over your cheek to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your glossa into my mouth searching for mine, I can taste you on your tongue, and I can experience my erection strain a little harder at my pants. I push your tongue back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my tongue with your mouth, moving your head around and moaning as you try to pull it from my head with your incredible suck.

"I'm gladiola you're in a sucking mood."I say as I break the kiss and overstretch back to look at you again. The lust in your oculus burning deeply into my gaze ...

I reach up, push a suction cup dildo onto the drinking glass doorway in front of you, and guide you to it with your leash.

Your lips wrap around it.

"Just the read/write head for now slut."You stop yourself from blowing the dildo, and leave your lip wrapped around the straits,"Excellent."

I pull the lead toward the spreader bar and tie it to the clip in the center of the bar. I leave no slack in the lead, it is there to keep you in place after all.

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

"O.K., here are the rules for this biz : First, your mouth must not allow that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that cock, I will fetch the wooden paddle. And I will be merciless. ``

You nod sightly ...

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

Another nod ...

'' Third, when your olfactory organ reaches the methamphetamine, I will stop, and I will let you cum as a lot as your body can endure."

You close your heart and throw yummy racket, making the dildo between your mouth vibrate ...

I pull back gently on the lead-in and your rima oris comes off the dildo with a mild ‘ pop ’. You swallow, your respiration has already become inscrutable and labored.

"Do you understand the linguistic rule ?"

"Yes Sir."Your vocalism is already husky with expectancy and lust.

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

"I almost forgot to name, this dildo is an column inch longer and one-half and inch giving around than the last one you did this with."

Your optic widen briefly, then you smile that wonderful pixilated smile that you have and your eyes light up, rising to the challenge.

"You may lead off slut."

As you begin your project, I roll my shirtsleeve and stand in the minor hollow where your lovely pelvic girdle flare away from your waist and run my hand over your smooth skin. Down your back, around your waist then back around tracing your hipbones until my hands stroke over your cover girl ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the window, so I pull back and shore the 1st shock on your ass.

‘ scag'

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

‘ SMACK ’. The other cheek.

"Mmmm…"

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

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ nip'
"Unf…"

‘ tang'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each blast, you are forced just a slight encourage forward, I can't tell if this helps or hinders your advance, but it is lovely to watch.

After two more reverse, your ass cheeks are a beautiful shadiness of colored pink and my handprint is becoming quite seeable. I have tried to land each nose candy close to the same spot each time ; I want you to call back this punishment for some time to fare.

I rub my hands gently across the rubor on your ass cheek, and then rive your cheeks apart for a sight of your glistening pussy. I can't tell which of these events tonight has made you the wettest, the slavery, the cock sucking, the onanism or the spanking. I'll have to be sure and ask. I would have it away to expand on your dearie for you once this stage business is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your task. Sliding your sassing as far down the cock as you can, until your pharynx stops you. You push a piddling foster, with your mouth open and your lips wide trying to force 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 question back almost the integral length of the dildo, stopping at the forefront and leaving your lips wrapped around it. You relax those lovely lips just a little to let the accumulated saliva menses out of your mouth. It's a mucilaginous fluid, and as it runs out of your mouth and well out down your chin ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decisiveness ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journey to the crank again.

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

As you near the point you stopped last, I slide my hand straight like a knife blade down your ass crack and rub it across your twat and clitoris.

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

Applying just a little more squeeze each time, I want to see how close to the boundary I can drive you.

My rubbing distracts you just enough that you forget what you were doing and begin to pull back again when…

‘ scag'

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

‘ SMACK'

This metre, you use the forward force from the reversal to assist drive you toward the al-Qaeda of the shaft slipping down your throat.

‘ SMACK'a lilliputian harder.

‘ flavour'
"Unf…"

‘ smooch'
"Unf…"

‘ hell dust'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ savor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"


On the one-tenth blow this clip, your nose touches the trash, and you stay there. Both of your ass impudence are a lovely deep red, sore and angry looking, the handprints almost a majestic color are seeable, but the redness has spread, obscuring the bod somewhat.

Maybe a deal shaped paddle the next clock time we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

I come to check on you, all trussed up and accepting of your penalization like a well fille.

"Well done, little slut."

Your only response is to be active your head back and forth and around as you continue to try to suck your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

I wonder at this, then realize that you've become lost in a petty bit of fuck-lust. Your brain is completely saturated with sex, focused on sucking off the prick in your brass, your body accepting of what's happening to it.

Liquid is running down your mentum, 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 jumper cable to unhook it from the spreader bar and overstretch you from the Methedrine. The pseud dick remaining behind dripping with keen foresighted streams of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your hair's-breadth back then hold your brass with both of my hands and draw out you in and kiss you, all around your face, your forehead, your eyes your cheeks.

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

I unhook the lead from the ring at the front of you collar and reattach it to one in the rear as I move behind you.

I take my hardened putz out and slue it easily, completely into your dripping pussycat. I pull almost completely out, then grab your hips and slowly ease it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

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

"If you're sure that's what you want my sweet, smutty, sex screwball slut."I pull on your lead, slowly since you've been set over for some metre, and pull you upright in front of me.

I drop the jumper lead and gather all of your fuzz 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 petty and keeping a firm clutches on your tomentum begin slamming my peter into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your words are broken by each slam of my hips into yours driving your hips 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 call your mind.

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your sec climax chokes all reason and placeable intellection from your creative thinker.

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

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the orgasm to its pinnacle. Your organic structure however knows exactly what it's doing as your snatch clenches and Milk River my shaft, as I continue to commit your hair and piece of ass you toilsome.

"I'm close…"I growl.

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

"Oh…fuck !"As I pull out of your hot, sopping, seraphic pussy and motivate around to your waiting face.

I am so close that my orgasm begins just as you bend forward and my foremost shot hits you in the boldness just below your eye. You take my turncock in your mouth and slither it all the way to the back of your throat before the rest of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the quietus of my cum as my own orgasm recedes and you milk my softening pecker, getting all of me that you can.

I take your nerve in both of my deal again and lift you up to seem at me. Your legs are shaking and you look exhausted.

I kiss the end of your nose, and then drub my own cum from your facial expression before kissing you and slipping my knife 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 film it from me.

I pull back from the kiss, and move behind you and begin taking off your dressing. Once completely freed, I rub your shoulders and elbows, making sure that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the toys to the other way, and when I come back, you're standing in nominal head of the looking glass doors with your deal behind your back just like you were when I got rest home. All of the spittle and fluid is gone from the floor, cleaned up completely. I smile as I move behind you and begin rubbing baby lotion on your flame red ass to ease the con game.

I finish and move in presence of you and you throw your arms around me and kiss me as I lift you and incite to the bedroom. I place you on the bed and ascent in beside you, tracing small forget me drug on your skin as we lie above the cover charge holding each other.

"Thank you, Sir…I love getting spanked by you."

"It truly is my pureness, pet."

You make cooing noises as you curl up beside me and drift away to slumber.

"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 .