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I step through my door to find oneself you standing in my living room wearing only 4 '' blood-red fuck-me pumps. Your weapon system behind your backbone, palms clasped over each elbow.

From the luster on your tegument glistening in the brightness level, I can tell that you 've begun playing without me.

I walk over to you and grab a smattering of your hair pulling your head back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the side of your neck opening, and lick all the way up from your collarbone to that endearing tender diffused spot, just behind your ear. I suck your ear lobe in arduous and pull back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my midriff finger between the folds of your kitty-cat and thread another breath from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my fingerbreadth.

"Shame on you."I say as I lick my finger's breadth sportsmanlike of your sweet fluids."Not a parole for the two week before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and dare start down the path to orgasmic bliss without me ?"

I look into your smoldering eyes.

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

I pull your hair again and attract your head back. I run my helping hand down the front man of your consistency between your white meat, stopping to pick out each one in number and work them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your external respiration spring up mystifying and huskier, I can tell apart you're edifice to a crest, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening physical structure until I reach your pussy.

I cup your sex with my helping hand and apply pressure, rubbing in small rotary. I let go of your hair and sliding board my other hand down your vertebral column. I pause to let my reach soaring gently over each cheek of your lovely, tempt ass. Such a thing of knockout with its soft downy hair all standing up with cuckoo prominence in anticipation.

"You've been craving this haven'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 slide one digit between your remarkable ass face and press gently on your cutter little rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slide my heart finger into your slit and concenter the former fingers of my mitt on your hardening little 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 travel away from you.

"Ungh…please Sir…. please ? ! ? ?"

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

You nod your head 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 disappointment quietly.

When I return, I watch you playing with your breasts, massaging them, then pulling on your mammilla, then flattening your hands completely to rub across your whole bosom, all in an endeavor to stave off your impending climax. 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 work force on your chest.

"good miss, very expert girl."

I walk behind you with the item I had gone to get. A heavy leather military capability collar with"D"rings stitched all around. I pass it around your cervix and fasten it in the back, making sure to draw your hair's-breadth free as I buckle it tightly shut.

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

I buckle on the radiocarpal joint turnup and attach short chains to them. I pull your weaponry across your back in an X and loop each chain through a annulus on the diametrical side of the collar, crossing your wrist joint in the midriff of your back before hooking the loose end of the chains back onto their articulatio radiocarpea handcuff.

I move to your figurehead and sequester a farsighted dog strand to the doughnut in your shoe collar at the front of your neck and route it between your legs, making indisputable it slips between your pussy backtalk before putting just the slightest pressure on it and range the handgrip into one of your paw.

"Tsss…."

"You know the regulation right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in figurehead of you and admire my handicraft.

"Lovely, just lovely."

I run both of my men over your stomach and slide them down your waist and across your articulatio coxae before tracing my fingerbreadth over that sonant ticklish spot where your thighs meet your pelvis.

You quiver and your body reflexively bucks to pull away 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 legs as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your pussy brim in my hands and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either incline of your strand.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

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

You shake your head."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your legs and shoes the cuffs on each of your ankle when I reach them.

I stand back up and read the chain from you.

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

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose chain back in front man of you, I loop the lot that was between your twat back talk and lift it to your oral fissure.

"Open."

You open your lip 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 juices on your knife. You suck it in and I can tell that your glossa it doing its region to get all of your savory fluids out from between the links.

"Don't daring let it light pet."

"I want you to know that I'm not truly angry, but I was a little hurt by your military action, 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 slip two finger's breadth into your wet, waiting pussy from behind.

"Mmmhhh ..."you moan and your articulatio genus nearly buckle.

I pull my fingers out of you and substitute them with two from my other paw, cupping your sex and pressing against your button with my palm…

"Your pussy is practically on fervor, pet, such a little hussy aren't you ?"As I slide one of my already wet finger's breadth 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 manus. You recover and bear out your own weight for better purchase, and rise quickly toward your climax.

The closer you get to cumming, the faster you shift your hips back and forth, humping my bridge player and fucking my digit in your pussy and your ass.

You look at me, raise your eyebrow, and mumble around the range of mountains.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my fiddling adulteress, you may."I tell you as I push a second finger into your ass and a third into your puss.

Your orgasm hits you surd and you rock your articulatio coxae furiously back and Forth on my helping hand. I can palpate your muscular tissue tighten and milk my finger, trying to pull out them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my hand and down your thigh. As the waving starts to ebb, your genu finally give out completely and I ease you to the trading floor and into my subdivision as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your sexual climax torment your torso and your legs spasm with aftershocks.

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

"Such a secure girl."I pull the chain from your mouth, replacing it with my fingers from your pussy. You suck them in like a newborn nursing for the first metre, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eyes for my former mitt, you clean those fingerbreadth as well.

I lean in, and buss your frontal bone, taking in your olfactory property and pausing for a moment of pride in my little slut, and to delight your mien as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your eyes are closed and your ramification are still shaking slightly from your exertions.

"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 strand and lead you across the room to the sliding glass doors. I stop you just in figurehead of the doors and pull the chain of mountains down bending you over just past the horizontal. I step back and look at you from both sides, then align your stage forward until I have you at just the powerful smirch to push your ass out a little bit, and with your head up and looking forward, arch your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, broadcast your legs wide-eyed than shoulder breadth so I have an unobstructed opinion of your pussy and run my bridge player over your smooth beautiful ass again. I spread your nerve and lick down the entire duration of your cleft, stopping before I reach your cunt. spine 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 tongue to mistake 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 footling trick I've been capable to do since childhood, I slide my tongue into you until my nose is against your skin, then I flatten my natural language out and pull the incline up forming a pipe, then back flat 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 soft moans coming from you as I pull my lingua out and lick you from your button, up and across your slit then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to stop in a candy kiss at the small of your back.

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

flavour !

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

"I told you not to move footling slut."

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

I kneel down behind you and impound the spreader bar to your ankle. You wiggle your ass a fiddling, and test your simplicity as best you can, being thrifty not to rove from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your pass, deform your face to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your spit into my mouth searching for mine, I can taste you on your glossa, and I can feel my erection strain a piffling harder at my pants. I push your clapper back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my lingua with your mouth, moving your head around and moaning as you try to pull it from my caput with your incredible suction.

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

I reach up, push a suction cup dildo onto the crank room access in front of you, and guide you to it with your leash.

Your lip wrap around it.

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

I pull the leash toward the spreader bar and sequester it to the magazine in the nerve 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 humbug begin to head for the hills from your lips and whisper in your ear.

"Okay, here are the ruler for this secret plan : First, your mouth must not leave that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that rooster, 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 permit. ``

Another nod ...

'' third gear, when your olfactory organ reaches the glass, I will stop over, and I will let you cum as much as your body can endure."

You close your eye and do yummy disturbance, making the dildo between your brim vibrate ...

I pull back gently on the pencil lead and your mouth comes off the dildo with a soft ‘ pop ’. You swallow, your breathing has already become deep and labored.

"Do you understand the rules ?"

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

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

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

Your center widen briefly, then you smile that howling wicked grinning that you have and your eye light up, rising to the challenge.

"You may set about slut."

As you begin your task, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the small-scale hole where your pin-up rosehip flare away from your waist and run my hand over your smooth skin. Down your rachis, around your waist then back around tracing your innominate bone until my hands stroke over your lovely ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the window, so I pull back and bring down the first snow on your ass.

‘ SMACK'

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

‘ savour ’. The other cheek.

"Mmmm…"

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

‘ scag'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ smacking'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ skag'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

With each gust, you are forced just a little further forward, I can't state if this helps or hinders your advance, but it is lovely to watch.

After two More reversal, your ass cheeks are a beautiful shade of obscure pink and my handprint is becoming quite seeable. I have tried to land each coke close to the Sami spot each fourth dimension ; I want you to remember this punishment for some time to come in.

I rub my hands gently across the redness on your ass face, and then pull your impertinence apart for a scene of your glistening pussy. I can't Tell which of these events tonight has made you the wettest, the bondage, the blowjob, the onanism or the spanking. I'll have to be sure as shooting and ask. I would sleep together to expand on your favorite for you once this business is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your job. Sliding your mouth as far down the turncock as you can, until your throat stops you. You push a little boost, with your back talk opened and your sassing broad trying to force it just a little more into your throat, until your gag reflex creeps up on you and you have to pull back. You pull your head back almost the entire duration of the dildo, stopping at the head and leaving your lips wrapped around it. You relax those pin-up lips just a fiddling to let the accumulated saliva flow out of your lip. It's a viscous fluid, and as it runs out of your mouth and pullulate down your Kuki ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decision ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journey to the chicken feed again.

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

As you near the gunpoint you stopped hold up, I slide my paw straight like a tongue blade down your ass crack and rub it across your pussy and clit.

"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 airless to the edge I can repulse you.

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

‘ SMACK'

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

‘ relish'

This clock time, you use the forward force from the blows to help repel you toward the foot of the shaft slipping down your pharynx.

‘ SMACK'a little harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ slap'
"Unf…"

‘ relish'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ big H'
"Unf…"


On the 10th nose candy this prison term, your poke tactile sensation the glass, and you stay there. Both of your ass cheeks are a lovely cryptical red, painful and furious looking, the handprints almost a violet colour are visible, but the red has spread, obscuring the kind somewhat.

Maybe a hand shaped totter the adjacent sentence we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

I come to control on you, all trussed up and accepting of your punishment like a respectable girl.

"Well done, little slut."

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

"Mmmm…."

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

liquidity is running down your chin, as well as down your second joint, but you have done a wondrous job controlling yourself, and you did not cum without permission.

I tug on your star to unhook it from the spreader bar and root for you from the glass. The fake cock remaining behind dripping with great long current of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your hair back then concur your face with both of my mitt and get out you in and kiss you, all around your face, your forehead, your eyes your cheeks.

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

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

I take my hardened cock out and slide it easily, completely into your dripping pussy. I pull almost completely out, then snaffle your pelvis and slowly relieve it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

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

"If you're sure that's what you want my sweetness, nasty, sex mad slut."I pull on your lead, slowly since you've been bent over for some time, and rip you vertical in strawman of me.

I drop the lead and gather all of your hair 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 hold on your hair begin slamming my cock into you.

"OhmygodSir ! …may…I…cum…please ? ..."Your words are broken by each slam of my hips into yours driving your pelvis forward as I pull you back by your hair to observe you where I want you.

"Yes…slut…you…may."

"Ohhhfuuuuuccckkk ! ! !"you scream as your coming reaches up from your cunt and claims your mind.

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your second orgasm choke all ground and recognizable mentation from your mind.

You begin spewing gibberish as you squirt all down my thighs and your peg begin to quiver.

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the sexual climax to its elevation. Your trunk however knows exactly what it's doing as your twat clench and Milk River my rooster, as I continue to pull your hair and fuck you punishing.

"I'm close…"I growl.

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

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

I am so close that my climax begins just as you bend forward and my foremost guesswork hitting you in the face just below your eye. You take my cock 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 rest of my cum as my own orgasm recedes and you milk my softening rooster, getting all of me that you can.

I take your face in both of my hand again and come up you up to take care at me. Your peg are shaking and you look exhausted.

I kiss the end of your olfactory organ, and then solve my own cum from your face before kissing you and slipping my clapper into your mouth. I feel your glossa searching for the salinity of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my tongue, I let you acquire it from me.

I pull back from the kiss, and move behind you and begin taking off your bindings. Once completely freed, I rub your articulatio humeri and elbow, making sure as shooting that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the toys to the other room, and when I come back, you're standing in front of the meth room access with your handwriting behind your back just like you were when I got 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 flaming red ass to ease the sting.

I finish and move in front end of you and you throw your weaponry around me and kiss me as I lift you and run to the bedchamber. I place you on the bed and climb in beside you, tracing pocket-sized circuit on your pelt 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 dissonance as you curl up beside me and float away to sleep.

"Thank you pet, for all that you've given me."I whisper as I kiss the top of your forefront ...

But I don't think you hear me .