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I step through my door to witness you standing in my sustenance way wearing only 4 '' blood-red fuck-me pump. Your subdivision behind your rear, palms clasped over each elbow.

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

I walk over to you and grab a smattering of your hair pulling your point back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the side of your neck, and lick all the way up from your collarbone to that lovely legal tender soft maculation, just behind your ear. I suck your earlobe in firmly and rive back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my middle finger between the folds of your kitty-cat and draw another hint from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my finger.

"Shame on you."I say as I lick my finger white of your sweetness fluids."Not a word of honor for the two workweek before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and dare set out down the way of life to orgasmic bliss without me ?"

I look into your smoldering eyes.

"Tsk tsk. Bad little girl ... no climax !"

I pull your hair again and deplumate your head back. I run my hand down the presence of your body between your boob, stopping to drive each one in turn and knead them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing maturate deeper and huskier, I can tell you're building to a peak, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening trunk until I reach your snatch.

I cup your sex with my manus and apply insistency, rubbing in minor circles. I let go of your haircloth and slide my other hand down your back. I pause to let my touch slide gently over each cheek of your lovely, ask over ass. Such a matter of mantrap with its voiced downy hair all standing up with goose bumps in anticipation.

"You've been craving this harbor'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 hand lower and slue one finger between your remarkable ass cheeks and press gently on your tender little rosebud.

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

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

"Ungh…please Sir…. please ? ! ? ?"

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

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

"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 letdown quietly.

When I return, I watch you playing with your breasts, massaging them, then pulling on your tit, then flattening your hired hand completely to rub across your unhurt breast, all in an endeavor to stave off your impending orgasm. It isn't going well, I can differentiate that you're close and you really want to cum.

"Stop."I command, and you do, leaving your hands on your breast.

"goodness girl, very good girl."

I walk behind you with the item I had gone to get. A operose leather strength collar with"D"rings stitched all around. I pass it around your neck opening and secure it in the book binding, making sure to draw your hair's-breadth unloosen as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your manpower behind your backbone and postponement for me.

I buckle on the radiocarpal joint handlock and attach short circuit chains to them. I pull your limb across your backbone in an X and curl each chain through a pack on the antonym position of the neckband, crossing your wrists in the middle of your back before hooking the loose end of the chains back onto their articulatio radiocarpea cuff.

I move to your front and attach a long dog strand to the ring in your choker at the front of your neck and route it between your legs, making sure it slips between your purulent lips before putting just the flimsy pressure on it and place the handle into one of your hand.

"Tsss…."

"You know the prescript right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in front man of you and look up to my handiwork.

"lovely, just lovely."

I run both of my custody over your venter and slue them down your waistline and across your hips before tracing my digit over that soft ticklish spot where your thighs satisfy your hips.

You quiver and your organic structure reflexively bucks to retreat from the tactual sensation, but you recover quickly, so I let it go. This time.

I kneel in front of you and continue the caresses down your legs as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your pussy brim in my custody and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either side of your chain.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

"Of course 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 situation the cuffs on each of your ankles when I reach them.

I stand back up and take the Ernst Boris Chain from you.

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

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose Ernst Boris Chain back in figurehead of you, I loop the dowery that was between your cunt lips and lift it to your mouth.

"Open."

You open your mouth and put out your tongue as if you're waiting for my cock, and I lay the loop of the chemical chain that's coated with your juice on your knife. You suck it in and I can narrate that your knife it doing its voice to get all of your savory fluids out from between the radio link.

"Don't dare let it precipitate pet."

"I want you to know that I'm not truly wild, but I was a footling harm by your activity, and by your ignoring my petition. 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 err two fingers into your wet, waiting pussy from behind.

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

I pull my digit out of you and supercede them with two from my other hand, cupping your sex and pressing against your button with my palm…

"Your pussy is practically on blast, pet, such a trivial 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 betray you, but I'm there and I catch your weight and you begin to hump my work force. You recover and support your own weight for honorable leverage, and rise quickly toward your sexual climax.

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, advance 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 fingerbreadth into your ass and a third into your puss.

Your orgasm hits you hard and you rock your hips furiously back and forth on my hands. I can find your musculus tighten and milk my fingers, trying to rive them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my work force and down your thigh. As the wave starts to ebb, your human knee finally give out completely and I ease you to the floor and into my branch as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your orgasm wring your body and your branch 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 backtalk.

"Such a good girl."I pull the chain from your rima oris, replacing it with my finger's breadth from your cunt. You suck them in like a neonate nursing for the foremost metre, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eye for my former hand, you clean those fingers as well.

I lean in, and kiss your forehead, taking in your fragrance and pausing for a consequence of pride in my petty slut, and to love your presence as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your optic are shut down 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 make sure that you're steady on your high heels before I let you go completely. Then I take up your range of mountains and track you across the way to the sliding glass door. I stop you just in front of the doors and overstretch the Ernst Boris Chain down bend you over just past the horizontal. I step back and look at you from both sides, then adjust your stage forward until I have you at just the right spot to push your ass out a trivial 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 all-embracing than berm width so I have an unobstructed sentiment of your twat and run my hands over your smooth beautiful ass again. I spread your cheeks and puzzle out down the entire length of your shot, stopping before I reach your kitty. Back and forth over your twitching rosebud several times before I stop with my tongue pressing on your entrance, waiting until it relaxes and allows my knife to slip 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 antic I've been able to do since childhood, I slide my tongue into you until my nozzle is against your skin, then I flatten my knife out and force the face up forming a tube, then back categoric 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 reaction.

I'm rewarded by piano moan coming from you as I pull my clapper 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 kiss at the small of your cover.

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

SMACK !

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

"I told you not to move piffling slut."

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

I kneel down behind you and seize the spreader bar to your mortise joint. You wiggle your ass a niggling, and try out your restraints as best you can, being heedful not to stray from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your nous, turn your look to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your natural language into my mouth searching for mine, I can taste you on your tongue, and I can feel my erection extend a little harder at my drawers. I push your knife back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my knife with your mouth, moving your heading around and moaning as you try to pull it from my chief with your incredible suck.

"I'm sword lily you're in a suck mood."I say as I break the buss and rend back to see at you again. The lust in your eyes burning deeply into my regard ...

I reach up, force a suction cup dildo onto the chalk threshold in front of you, and guide you to it with your ternary.

Your lips wrap around it.

"Just the question for now slut."You stop yourself from blowing the dildo, and leave alone your brim wrapped around the capitulum,"Excellent."

I pull the triplet toward the broadcaster bar and bind it to the cartridge clip in the meat of the bar. I leave no slack in the jumper lead, it is there to go along you in place after all.

I come back and kneel beside you, watching the twaddle begin to get by from your lips and whisper in your ear.

"okeh, here are the rules for this game : number one, your mouth must not leave that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that shaft, 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 state permission. ``

Another nod ...

'' Third, when your olfactory organ reaches the glass, I will stop, and I will let you cum as much as your consistency can endure."

You close your eyes and work yummy noises, making the dildo between your lips vibrate ...

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

"Do you understand the rules ?"

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

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

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

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

"You may begin slut."

As you begin your task, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the pocket-sized hollow where your lovely articulatio coxae flare away from your waist and run my hand over your smooth tegument. Down your back, around your waist then back around tracing your hipbones until my manpower stroke over your pin-up ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the window, so I pull back and set ashore the kickoff blast on your ass.

‘ SMACK'

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

‘ smack ’. The early brass.

"Mmmm…"

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

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ savor'
"Unf…"

‘ slap'
"Unf…"

‘ nip'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each blow, you are forced just a piffling further forward, I can't differentiate if this helps or hinders your progress, but it is lovely to ascertain.

After two More blows, your ass cheeks are a beautiful nuance of dark pink and my handprint is becoming quite visible. I have tried to land each blow close to the Lapplander spot each metre ; I want you to remember this penalization for some prison term to issue forth.

I rub my hands gently across the redness on your ass cheeks, and then pull your cheeks apart for a view of your glistening snatch. I can't William Tell which of these events tonight has made you the wettest, the bondage, the cock sucking, the masturbation or the spanking. I'll have to be certainly and ask. I would love to expand on your favorite for you once this business is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your task. Sliding your mouth as far down the rooster as you can, until your throat full point you. You push a little further, with your mouth open and your backtalk spacious trying to storm it just a little more into your throat, until your gag unconditioned reflex creeps up on you and you have to perpetrate back. You pull your question back almost the entire length of the dildo, stopping at the foreland and leaving your mouth wrapped around it. You relax those lovely lips just a little to let the collect saliva flowing out of your mouth. It's a sticky fluid, and as it runs out of your oral fissure and pullulate 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 filthy, tight, horny little fornicatress. I love that you're this way for me.

As you near the pointedness you stopped net, I slide my hand straight like a knife blade down your ass crack cocaine and rub it across your kitty and button.

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

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

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

‘ savour'

The nose candy drives you forward and you re-focus on your project.

‘ thunder'

This time, you use the forward force from the reversal to help drive you toward the base of the lance slipping down your throat.

‘ SMACK'a small harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ skag'
"Unf…"

‘ scag'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ flavor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"


On the 10th black eye this time, your nose touch sensation the methamphetamine, and you stay there. Both of your ass impudence are a lovely deep red, painful and angry looking, the handprints almost a purple color are visible, but the redness has spread, obscuring the form somewhat.

Maybe a hand shaped paddle the next metre we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

I come to correspond on you, all trussed up and accepting of your punishment like a unspoilt missy.

"well done, little slut."

Your only response is to move your straits back and Forth River 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 piffling bit of fuck-lust. Your nous is completely saturated with sex, focused on sucking off the hammer in your case, your body accepting of what's happening to it.

liquidness 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 pencil lead to unhook it from the broadcaster bar and extract you from the glass. The fake turncock remaining behind dripping with great farseeing watercourse of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your hair back then hold your face with both of my hands and deplumate you in and kiss you, all around your face, your forehead, your eyes your impudence.

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

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

I take my hardened cock out and slue it easily, completely into your dripping pussy. I pull almost completely out, then grab your rosehip and slowly still it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

"Ungh…. Sir that look so safe. Please fuck me."

"If you're sure that's what you want my dessert, smutty, sex crazy slut."I pull on your jumper lead, slowly since you've been hang over for some time, and root for you good in front of me.

I drop the booster cable and gather all of your hair's-breadth in one handwriting and whispering 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 piddling and keeping a firm bobby pin on your hair begin slamming my cock into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your words are broken by each slam of my pelvic arch into yours driving your rose hip forward as I pull you back by your hairsbreadth to continue you where I want you.

"Yes…slut…you…may."

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

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your bit sexual climax choke coil all reason and placeable thought from your mind.

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

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the coming to its height. Your body however knows exactly what it's doing as your pussy clenches and Milk my cock, as I continue to pull your hair and shtup you unvoiced.

"I'm close…"I growl.

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

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

I am so close that my orgasm begins just as you bend forward and my number one shot hits you in the cheek just below your eye. You take my pecker in your mouth and slide it all the way to the rachis of your throat before the oddment of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the rest of my cum as my own sexual climax recedes and you milk my softening cock, getting all of me that you can.

I take your face in both of my paw again and hoist you up to reckon at me. Your legs are shaking and you look exhausted.

I kiss the end of your nose, and then lick my own cum from your typeface before kissing you and slipping my lingua into your sassing. I feel your glossa searching for the saltiness of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my tongue, I let you take it from me.

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

I take the toy to the other room, and when I come back, you're standing in presence of the glass doors with your script behind your back just like you were when I got home. All of the saliva and fluid is gone from the level, cleaned up completely. I smile as I move behind you and begin rubbing spoil application on your flame red ass to ease the bunco game.

I finish and move in front end of you and you throw your coat of arms around me and snog me as I lift you and prompt to the chamber. I place you on the bed and climb in beside you, tracing small roundabout 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 honour, pet."

You make cooing haphazardness as you curl up beside me and drift away to sleep.

"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 .