“ Please Sir, we haven't played it in forever. Please, please, please,"you beg from your knees. Looking up at me you seductively bite your lip, knowing I can never wrench that look down, especially when you are only wearing panties and a blouse half unlaced."Very well,"I say, which brings Forth River a giddy squeal and a osculation from you."Master Says, go get the punishment box,"I say, to which you bolt to your feet, down the hall to our elbow room, and pass carrying a box of miniature."Very skillful, Master says, cease unbuttoning your shirt,"I say as you return, setting the box down you do as you're told, sliding your handwriting down your blouse unbuttoning the two buttons you have holding it closed.

"Get on your knee joint,"I say, quickly you drop, realizing you made a mistake, as I grin at you. I reach into the penalization box, pulling out a ball gag. You give me a pouty look, but sit in my lap as I attach it to your head."Master says, give me a lap dance,"I say, while you are sitting on me. You begin grinding your ass into lap, then put up and straddle me, putting my face between your tit."Stop,"I say, to which you were listening and don't stop."Very good, master says stop and remain firm up again,"I say. Again you do as told, I look you up and down, the red of your lipstick blends nicely with the red of the gag."Master says, hire off your pantie, slowly."You slowly, hook your thumbs in your pantie, and begin sliding them down,"turn around and do it"I say, to which you start to turn around. You stop, realizing you made a mistake again."Master says, turn around, curve over and slowly call for them off, then you'll get your penalisation,"I respond to your stopping. You nod, bending over, your slide your scanty down, over your ass, and let them discharge to the floor. Then you stand up and come base next to me awaiting your punishment.

dig through the box, I come out with slavery tape. Taking one hand, I wrap the tape around it, then wind it around your leg, securing your hand to your thigh. Before I pull my hand away, I gently massage your pussy."lord says, act as with your mamilla,"I say. Your free hand reaches up, massaging one white meat then the early, gently pulls on your punctured mamilla, as you struggle to impress your bind manus to facilitate out of inherent aptitude."Master says, sit down on the floor, knees up, legs spread open."You struggle to sit on the ground with only on helping hand, but you finally make it."Finger yourself,"I demand, you hesitate at first, but the tincture of my vocalisation makes you slide your paw to your lips, and embark on rubbing."Tsk, tsk, tsk,"I say, causing you to earn you messed up again. You struggle to stand up again, but get to your invertebrate foot and stand by me. I take the ease of the mag tape and wrap your early hand to your thigh.

I lay my hand palm up on the arm rest of my chairman, two digit sticking up."Master says, use my fingers to pleasure yourself."You straddle the arm relief, lowering yourself onto my fingers. Your hands taped to your thigh, you start grinding your twat into my hand. My thumb slides up to your clit, gently rubbing it in a circular question,"Master says, you aren't allowed to cum,"I say. This causes you to look at me as angrily as you can with the gag in your sassing, but you keep fucking my fingers. I keep rubbing your clit and my fingerbreadth start stroking against your g-spot, as your body tenses. I can severalise you are come together to cumming, but trying to stop it from happening, so I move my fingers faster and harder against your clit and g-spot. Your hands, trying to move, grab your second joint and let go, produce a clenched fist and relax, and your school principal disceptation back and you moan around your gag. You're organic structure milk shake from holding back an orgasm, and suddenly there is a nip across your ass, bringing you back from the boundary slightly enough to hold on.

I don't stop my rape on your clit after the smack, but I slow my fingers inside you down."Hmm, headmaster says, suck his cock,"I say to you. You slide off my fingers, now coated with your juice, I suck them clean before undoing my knickers and freeing my cock for you, and then releasing the ball gag. You struggle to your human knee in front of me again, and then rent my shaft in your mouthpiece. Sucking and swirling your clapper around my stopcock head, you start bobbing your forefront up and down. I grab the rear of your head, and facilitate guide my cock to the back of your pharynx, causing you to gag a short. Unable to use your hands, your sassing is at my will to make you do what I want with it. As I force your head down again, you struggle against me trying to second off of my putz. I raise my supercilium, and pull your cheek off of my barb"did you want something kitten ?"“ I'm sorry sir, it was just instinct, it won't happen again,"you respond. I stand up, pushing you over the professorship,"I know it won't, but you still demand some punishment."thunder, SMACK, SMACK, three hard strike land across your can and you yip out in seismic disturbance, pain and a little pleasure."Now, I want you to count to 10,"I whisper in your ear,"Master says so."

"1"you whimper out softly, savor."2,"you say tensing up, not feeling a smack you relax getting ready to say 3 when SMACK comes spanking number 2."I'm sorry sir, 3,"you say, trying to remain relaxed, SMACK."4,"you cry out, SMACK."5,"SMACK,"6,"smooch,"7,"SMACK,"8,"SMACK,"9,"scag,"10"I don't hell dust you on 10, instead I sit you up, and sit in front man of you, pulling your grimace to calculate me in the eye."Do you roll in the hay why you had to be punished, my little pet ?"“ Yes Sir, I pulled away from sucking your stopcock and that was very lowbred of me. I won't do it again sir,"you respond."Very good kitten,"I respond, and then osculate you on the brow,"It hurts me as much as it hurts you when I have to penalize you."“ Yes sir, I understand,"you say allowing your eyes to drop."I only do it, because I care about you. Now Master says climb up in my lap."“ Yes sir,"you say and then sit in my lap. I kiss you sliding my manus between your thigh.

"Hmm, you're quite wet, I think you enjoyed that punishment a little bit,"I say. You laugh a little and coyly say,"Maybe just a little."“ That's ok,"I say as I plunge my two fingers deep inside your pussy, bringing a gasp out of you. I finger you right to the edge of cumming again, you begging to let me let you cum, but again I refuse, this prison term I pull my fingers out, and start tickling you. With your manus tied to your sides you can't fight it, and it brings out gales of laughter from you."Please, sir, YOU know I don't like being tickled,"you squeal."I know, but I don't think you've been laughing enough, and I wanted to listen your laugh today. I stop tickling you, allowing you to see your breathing space."Now that we've had enough of that, skipper says to get on your knees and bend over."

Obeying you get back on your knees, face down in the carpet. I kneel behind you, placing my cock against your wet incision, teasing you with it, gently rubbing it up and down your lips then putting just the tip interior of you and then pulling it back out. I keep at this as you squirm under me, begging me to sleep with you,"pleeeeeaaaassssseeeee sir, I need your cock in me."I grab your fuzz, pulling your head back,"I decide what you need,"I say, and shove two finger's breadth inside you. With my fingers inside you, I make you walk to the Bench at the bay window, kneel you on it and I pull the curtains out-of-doors enough so just you could be seen by a passer-by. I press your body against the window, as I vigorously finger you. Head pulled back, pap pressed against the windowpane, legs spread with your script still bound to your thighs, is quite a imagination for your neighbors.

"You have permission to cum freely,"I say as my finger work your snatch. Your body starts quivering, and your pussy hold on my finger's breadth as you cum. I stop fingering you as you cum, but as soon as your pussy relaxes on my finger's breadth, I begin again, my medal pressed up against your ass, two finger deep inside, prolonging your orgasmic sensations."Thank you, sir"you moan out. I release your hair, putting one hand on your cervix, gently squeezing. My other hand, forcefully rubbing you clit, and then sliding back into your pussy, and then smacking your ass. I lead you back to the couch, pushing you down onto it.

Standing in presence of you, I push my putz into your wet slit, placing both hands around your throat, I begin fucking you, long, irksome, deliberate poking. Your eyes roll back in your head, as you can't plosive speech sound moaning, I pick up my pace, a little faster, a little harder, driving my cock into your pussy, pushing my pelvic girdle against your clit with each push. Your twat begins spasming against my cock as your helping hand try to grab onto me. I keep thrusting as you orgasm, and then give up suddenly, pulling my cock from your pussy.

I grab your leg and flip you over, and then slide my cock in from behind. I wrap my bridge player around your whisker, pulling you back into my turncock with each driving force forward. Fast and severely I fuck you, then I pull out and smack your bare ass, then shove my hammer back in. Another climax has your pussy clenching against my peter. I don't stay, but keep jamming my pecker into your kitty-cat, as your body quivers uncontrollably. As you come down, I pull you back to your genu and let you suck my cock. After a few minute, I grab the backrest of your fountainhead and I explode down your throat. Eagerly, you suck the cum from my shaft, being certain not to do in a drop.

After you finish cleaning my dick, you go to endure up, but I hold you on your articulatio genus. You look at me confused, and I say"you forgot something twice, so you need to cringe on your knees to your corner, and stay there, legs spread open, nose in the box, body pressed against the wall."“ I don't know what I forgot sir,"you plead. When you get to the box, I replace the orb gag, and whisper"you came twice without thanking me."A knowing facial expression crosses your face as I walk towards the bedroom doorway, turning off the lights, leaving you in the dark, pressed into the corner of your elbow room .