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I step through my room access to determine you standing in my living room wearing only 4 '' scarlet fuck-me pumps. Your weapon system behind your spine, palms clasped over each human elbow.

From the sheen on your pelt glistening in the light, I can tell that you 've begun playing without me.

I walk over to you and seize a smattering of your hair pulling your head word back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the side of your neck opening, and clobber all the way up from your collarbone to that lovely legal tender easy spot, just behind your ear. I suck your earlobe in operose and pull back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my midway finger between the folds of your pussy and draw another breather from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my finger.

"shame on you."I say as I lick my finger's breadth clean of your odorous fluids."Not a Holy Scripture for the two weeks before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and make bold start down the track to orgasmic seventh heaven without me ?"

I look into your smoldering optic.

"Tsk tsk. Bad fille ... no orgasm !"

I pull your whisker again and pull your head back. I run my hand down the front man of your soundbox between your white meat, stopping to bring each one in turn and knead them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your respiration grow deeper and hoarse, I can tell you're edifice to a crown, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening dead body until I reach your kitty-cat.

I cup your sex with my hand and apply pressure, rubbing in small circles. I let go of your hairsbreadth and slide my other hand down your back. I pause to let my touch semivowel gently over each nerve of your lovely, take in ass. Such a affair of sweetheart with its piano downy hair all standing up with goose bumps in anticipation.

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

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

"Not yet my lovely, not yet."

You groan softly as I move my script lower and slide one fingerbreadth between your noteworthy ass nerve and insistence gently on your tender niggling rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slide my middle fingerbreadth into your snatch and centre the other fingers of my hand on your hardening fiddling clit.

I listen closely to your breathing and I watch your reactions, 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 move away from you.

"Ungh…please Sir…. Please ? ! ? ?"

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

You nod your pass silently as I begin massaging your white meat with your manpower.

"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 dashing hopes quietly.

When I return, I watch you playing with your knocker, massaging them, then pulling on your mammilla, then flattening your men completely to rub across your whole bosom, all in an attempt to stave off your impending orgasm. It isn't going well, I can say that you're close and you really want to cum.

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

"commodity girl, very good girl."

I walk behind you with the point I had gone to get. A heavy leather posture taking into custody with"D"rings stitched all around. I pass it around your neck and tighten it in the back, making sure to pull up your hairsbreadth free as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your hand behind your back and postponement for me.

I buckle on the wrist cuffs and attach short chains to them. I pull your arms across your back in an X and iteration each chain through a ringing on the opposite slope of the arrest, crossing your carpus in the heart of your backbone before hooking the loose end of the chains back onto their wrist joint cuff.

I move to your front and attach a long dog chain to the ring in your neckband at the strawman of your cervix and route it between your branch, making sure it slips between your pussy lips before putting just the slender insistence on it and place the grip into one of your script.

"Tsss…."

"You know the rules right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in social movement of you and admire my handiwork.

"pin-up, just lovely."

I run both of my hands over your abdomen and slew them down your shank and across your hip before tracing my digit over that soft ticklish spot where your thighs receive your hips.

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

I kneel in straw man of you and continue the caresses down your peg as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your purulent sass in my bridge player and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either incline of your chain.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

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

You shake your head."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your leg and place the cuff on each of your articulatio talocruralis when I reach them.

I stand back up and study the range of mountains from you.

"Very salutary pet, no slack. fountainhead done."

"Thank you, Sir."

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

"Open."

You open your mouthpiece and put out your tongue as if you're waiting for my cock, and I lay the grummet of the chain that's coated with your juices on your knife. You suck it in and I can tell that your tongue it doing its part to get all of your savoury fluids out from between the golf links.

"Don't daring let it decrease pet."

"I want you to know that I'm not truly angry, but I was a little suffering by your actions, and by your ignoring my asking. You will be punished for that, however you've done very well so far and I want you to hump that I recognize that."

I move beside you and drop away two fingers into your wet, waiting cunt from behind.

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

I pull my fingers out of you and replace them with two from my other hand, cupping your sex and pressing against your clit with my palm…

"Your pussy is practically on attack, pet, such a lilliputian slattern 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 knee try to betray you, but I'm there and I catch your weight unit and you begin to hunch my hands. You recover and back up your own weight unit for proficient purchase, and climb quickly toward your sexual climax.

The finisher you get to cumming, the faster you shift your pelvis back and Forth River, humping my hands and fucking my fingerbreadth in your kitty-cat and your ass.

You look at me, raise your eyebrows, and mussitate around the mountain range.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my piffling slut, you may."I tell you as I push a second base finger into your ass and a third into your pussy.

Your orgasm smash you hard and you rock your hips furiously back and Forth on my hands. I can sense your muscles tighten and milk my fingers, trying to pull them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my hands 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 weapon system as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your orgasm squeeze your body and your wooden leg spasm with aftershocks.

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

"Such a undecomposed girl."I pull the chain from your oral cavity, replacing it with my fingers from your pussy. You suck them in like a newborn baby nursing for the 1st time, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eyes for my other hand, you clean those finger's breadth as well.

I lean in, and kiss your forehead, taking in your scent and pausing for a moment of superbia in my footling slut, and to enjoy your presence as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your oculus are come together and your legs are still shaking slightly from your effort.

"Can you stand ?"

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

I help you up and make sure that you're unwavering on your in high spirits dog before I let you go completely. Then I take up your range and lead you across the way to the sliding glass doors. I stop you just in front of the doors and pull the chain down deflection you over just past the horizontal. I step back and flavor at you from both sides, then correct your legs forward until I have you at just the right stain to advertize your ass out a slight bit, and with your top dog up and looking forward, arch your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, circularize your legs wide-eyed than shoulder width so I have an unobstructed scene of your slit and run my hired man over your smooth beautiful ass again. I spread your buttock and lick down the integral length of your crack, stopping before I reach your kitty. Back and Forth over your twitching rosebud several times before I stop with my tongue pressing on your entranceway, waiting until it relaxes and allows my spit to skid inside. I slide my tongue in and out of your ass, hooking the tip of it upward as it comes out of your jam, then straight back in again.

A piddling caper I've been capable to do since childhood, I slide my tongue into you until my nose is against your pelt, then I flatten my lingua out and rive the English up forming a vacuum tube, then back flat again. I do this various multiplication, 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 soft moans coming from you as I pull my tongue out and clobber you from your clit, up and across your snatch then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to stop in a kiss at the small of your book binding.

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

SMACK !

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

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

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

I kneel down behind you and attach the spreader bar to your ankles. You wiggle your ass a little, and screen your control as best you can, being careful not to stray from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your fountainhead, turn over your nerve to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your spit into my mouthpiece searching for mine, I can taste you on your tongue, and I can experience my erection reach a little harder at my pants. I push your lingua back into your lip with mine and you begin fucking my lingua with your mouthpiece, moving your head around and moaning as you try to pull up it from my head with your unbelievable suck.

"I'm glad you're in a suck mood."I say as I break the kiss and pull out back to look at you again. The lust in your heart burning deeply into my gaze ...

I reach up, push a sucking cup dildo onto the glass threshold in forepart of you, and guide you to it with your leash.

Your rim wrap around it.

"Just the head for now slut."You stop yourself from blowing the dildo, and leave your mouth wrapped around the principal,"Excellent."

I pull the leash toward the broadcaster bar and attach it to the snip in the heart of the bar. I leave no drop-off in the lead, it is there to retain you in place after all.

I come back and kneel beside you, watching the drool Begin to escape from your sassing and voicelessness in your ear.

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

You nod sightly ...

'' instant, you may not cum at anytime, unless you have my express permit. ``

Another nod ...

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

You close your eyes and make yummy noises, making the dildo between your sassing vibrate ...

I pull back gently on the lead and your backtalk comes off the dildo with a soft ‘ pop ’. You swallow, your external respiration has already become late and labored.

"Do you empathise the convention ?"

"Yes Sir."Your spokesperson 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 in longer and half and in bigger around than the last one you did this with."

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

"You may get slut."

As you begin your chore, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the belittled holler where your lovely hips flare away from your waist and run my hired hand over your smooth skin. Down your rear, around your waistline then back around tracing your innominate bone until my mitt stroke over your endearing ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the windowpane, so I pull back and put down the first base black eye on your ass.

‘ flavor'

"Unf…"I hear you staring, but your mouth 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 task is concluded. ``

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ relish'
"Unf…"

‘ nip'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each blow, you are forced just a little promote forward, I can't tell if this helps or hinders your progression, but it is lovely to watch.

After two Thomas More blast, your ass nerve are a beautiful shadiness of sorry pink and my handprint is becoming quite seeable. I have tried to land each coke close to the Same point each time ; I want you to remember this punishment for some clock time to come up.

I rub my hands gently across the red on your ass cheeks, and then pull your boldness apart for a scene of your glistening pussycat. I can't Tell which of these outcome tonight has made you the wettest, the bondage, the blowjob, the masturbation or the spanking. I'll have to be sure enough and ask. I would jazz to expand on your favorite for you once this commercial enterprise is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your task. Sliding your mouth as far down the turncock as you can, until your throat stops you. You push a little further, with your mouth open and your lips wide trying to thrust it just a little more into your throat, until your gag reflex action creeps up on you and you have to tear back. You pull your head back almost the entire length of the dildo, stopping at the heading and leaving your lips wrapped around it. You relax those cover girl sass just a minuscule to let the collect saliva flow out of your mouthpiece. It's a viscous fluid, and as it runs out of your oral fissure 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 glass again.

You really are a wonderfully dirty, nasty, hornlike little slut. I love that you're this way for me.

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

"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 boundary I can drive you.

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

‘ SMACK'

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

‘ slap'

This sentence, you use the forward force from the bump to help repel you toward the base of the cock slipping down your throat.

‘ thunder'a little harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ flavour'
"Unf…"

‘ savor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ big H'
"Unf…"

‘ thunder'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"


On the 10th blow this time, your nose pinch the glass, and you stay there. Both of your ass impertinence are a lovely late red, painful and furious looking, the handprints almost a purple color are seeable, but the inflammation has spread, obscuring the form somewhat.

Maybe a hand shaped splash around the next sentence we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

I come to check on you, all trussed up and accepting of your punishment like a good miss.

"Well done, little slut."

Your only reaction is to move your chief back and forth and around as you continue to try to suck your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

I wonder at this, then understand that you've become lost in a fiddling bit of fuck-lust. Your mental capacity is completely saturated with sex, focused on sucking off the cock in your face, your body accepting of what's happening to it.

Liquid is running down your Kuki-Chin, as well as down your thighs, but you have done a wondrous job controlling yourself, and you did not cum without permit.

I tug on your steer to unhook it from the spreader bar and pull you from the Methedrine. The fake cock remaining behind dripping with great long streams of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your haircloth back then guard your face with both of my hands and pull you in and osculate you, all around your face, your forehead, your eyes your cheeks.

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

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

I take my hardened putz out and slew it easily, completely into your dripping pussy. I pull almost completely out, then snap up your hips and slowly allay it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

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

"If you're sure that's what you want my sweetness, foul, sex gaga slut."I pull on your lead, slowly since you've been bent over for some time, and pull you erect in movement of me.

I drop the lead and gather all of your hair's-breadth 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 fiddling and keeping a firm grip on your hair begin slamming my pecker into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your words are broken by each barb of my rose hip 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 title your mind.

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your second orgasm choke coil all reason and recognizable thought from your intellect.

You begin spewing gibber as you squirt all down my thighs and your legs begin to quiver.

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the orgasm to its elevation. Your body however knows exactly what it's doing as your pussy clenches and Milk my hammer, as I continue to rip your hair and screwing you hard.

"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, sweet pussycat and move around to your waiting face.

I am so close that my orgasm begins just as you bend forward and my first shot collision you in the cheek just below your eye. You take my shaft in your mouth and slide it all the way to the back of your throat before the remainder of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the balance of my cum as my own orgasm recedes and you milk my softening cock, getting all of me that you can.

I take your facial expression in both of my hand again and lift you up to expect 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 boldness before kissing you and slipping my tongue into your back talk. I feel your tongue searching for the saltiness of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my lingua, I let you take it from me.

I pull back from the candy kiss, and affect behind you and set out taking off your bindings. Once completely freed, I rub your shoulders 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 front of the trash doors with your hands behind your back just like you were when I got home. All of the saliva 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 comfort the sting.

I finish and move in front of you and you throw your weaponry around me and snog me as I lift you and proceed to the bedchamber. I place you on the bed and rise in beside you, tracing small band on your skin as we lie above the covers holding each early.

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

"It truly is my honor, pet."

You make cooing noises 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 .