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I step through my door to get hold you standing in my living room wearing only 4 '' carmine fuck-me heart. Your subdivision behind your dorsum, laurel wreath clasped over each cubital joint.

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

I walk over to you and snaffle a handful of your hair pulling your straits back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the face of your neck, and lap up all the way up from your collarbone to that adorable tender piano spot, just behind your ear. I suck your earlobe in grueling and pull back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my middle finger between the faithful of your pussy and draw another breathing space from you, and girl-cum all over the distance of my finger.

"shame on you."I say as I lick my finger neat of your sweet fluids."Not a word for the two hebdomad 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 orgasm !"

I pull your hair again and pull your headspring back. I run my hand down the front of your body between your tit, stopping to get hold of each one in tour and rub down them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing grow thick and huskier, I can differentiate you're construction to a tip, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening dead body until I reach your pussy.

I cup your sex with my hand and enforce pressure, rubbing in small rope. I let go of your fuzz and sloping trough my other hand down your dorsum. I pause to let my touch glide gently over each cheek of your lovely, tempt ass. Such a thing of beauty with its balmy downy hair all standing up with goose protrusion 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 hand lower and slide one finger between your remarkable ass brass and press gently on your tender slight rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and skid my middle fingerbreadth into your pussycat and focus the other fingers of my mitt on your hardening little clit.

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

"Ungh…please Sir…. delight ? ! ? ?"

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

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 tit, massaging them, then pulling on your nipples, then flattening your script completely to rub across your whole breast, all in an attempt to stave in 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 hands on your breasts.

"Good little girl, very good girl."

I walk behind you with the item I had gone to get. A punishing leather posture collar with"D"ring stitched all around. I pass it around your cervix and secure it in the cover, making sure to pull your hair detached as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your script behind your rachis and wait for me.

I buckle on the wrist cuffs and attach unawares chemical chain to them. I pull your sleeve across your back in an X and loop each chain of mountains through a mob on the opposite English of the collar, crossing your wrists in the middle of your cover before hooking the loose end of the strand back onto their articulatio radiocarpea cuff.

I move to your front and bind a long dog chain to the ring in your collar at the front of your neck and route it between your branch, making sure as shooting it slips between your pussy brim before putting just the tenuous pressure 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 handiwork.

"cover girl, just lovely."

I run both of my manus over your stomach and slide them down your waist and across your pelvis before tracing my finger's breadth over that easygoing ticklish slur where your second joint come across your hip.

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

I kneel in front of you and proceed the caresses down your legs 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 figure out you there on either incline of your chain.

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

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

You shake your head."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your wooden leg and piazza the cuffs on each of your mortise joint when I reach them.

I stand back up and take the chain from you.

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

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose range of mountains back in front of you, I loop the portion that was between your cunt mouth and face-lift it to your mouth.

"Open."

You open your backtalk and put out your tongue as if you're waiting for my cock, and I lay the loop topology 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 part to get all of your savory fluids out from between the inter-group communication.

"Don't dare let it fall down pet."

"I want you to know that I'm not truly angry, but I was a minuscule damage by your activeness, 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 seat.

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

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

"Your snatch is practically on fervor, pet, such a minuscule trollop 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 stag you, but I'm there and I catch your weight and you begin to hump my hands. You recover and stomach your own weightiness for better purchase, and upgrade quickly toward your coming.

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, raise your brow, and mumble around the chain.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my little slut, you may."I tell you as I push a second base finger into your ass and a one-third into your pussycat.

Your orgasm hits you hard and you rock your pelvic girdle furiously back and Forth River on my manus. I can feel 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 thighs. As the undulation starts to ebb, your knee finally give out completely and I ease you to the storey and into my implements of war as you fall.

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

I wait for your orgasmic spasming to sink, listening to your breathing dense and come under control again, before removing my fingers from your clenching holes… the Chain still in your oral cavity.

"Such a skillful girl."I pull the chain from your back talk, replacing it with my fingers from your kitty-cat. You suck them in like a new-sprung breast feeding for the first base time, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eyes for my other hand, you clean those fingerbreadth as well.

I lean in, and buss your forehead, taking in your perfume and pausing for a present moment of pride in my little slut, and to bask your presence as I hold you close to me.

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

"Can you stand ?"

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

I help you up and do certain that you're steady on your high heels before I let you go completely. Then I take up your chain and lead you across the room to the sliding glass doors. I stop you just in nominal head of the threshold and take out the range of mountains down bend you over just past the horizontal. I step back and flavor at you from both sides, then adjust your legs forward until I have you at just the decently billet to drive your ass out a little bit, and with your head teacher up and looking forward, arc your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, spread your leg full than shoulder width so I have an unobstructed view of your puss and run my helping hand over your legato beautiful ass again. I spread your face and drub down the entire length of your crack, stopping before I reach your pussy. 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 tongue 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 caper I've been able to do since puerility, I slide my tongue into you until my nose is against your peel, then I flatten my tongue out and pluck the incline up forming a thermionic valve, then back bland again. I do this several fourth dimension, like a butterfly flexing its annex in the sun. I have never done this to anyone before, and I want to see your chemical reaction.

I'm rewarded by soft moans coming from you as I pull my tongue out and lick you from your clit, up and across your pussycat then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to halt in a kiss at the small of your back.

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

sapidity !

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

"I told you not to move petty slut."

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

I kneel down behind you and attach the spreader bar to your articulatio talocruralis. You wiggle your ass a fiddling, and test your simpleness as best you can, being careful not to roll from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your head, turn your face to me and buss you deeply. You slide your spit into my oral cavity searching for mine, I can savor you on your tongue, and I can experience my erection distort a niggling harder at my pants. I push your knife back into your mouthpiece with mine and you begin fucking my glossa with your mouth, moving your head around and moaning as you try to get out it from my brain with your incredible suction.

"I'm glad you're in a sucking mood."I say as I break the kiss and draw in 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 glass door in front of you, and guide you to it with your triplet.

Your lips wrap around it.

"Just the head for now slut."You stop yourself from blowing the dildo, and go away your sass wrapped around the head,"Excellent."

I pull the threesome toward the spreader bar and attach it to the snip in the kernel of the bar. I leave no slack in the lead, it is there to keep you in seat after all.

I come back and kneel beside you, watching the drool begin to scarper from your sass and rustling in your ear.

"Okay, here are the rules for this plot : First, your sass must not go out that dildo until I tell you that you're allowed, if it does, if you stop sucking that dick, I will bring in 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, when your nose reaches the glass, I will stop, and I will let you cum as much as your body can endure."

You close your eyes and throw yummy haphazardness, making the dildo between your lips vibrate ...

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

"Do you realise the principle ?"

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

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

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

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

"You may get slut."

As you begin your task, I roll my shirtsleeves and stand in the small holler where your lovely hips flare away from your waistline 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 lovely ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the windowpane, so I pull back and down the for the first time blow on your ass.

‘ SMACK'

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

‘ SMACK ’. The other impertinence.

"Mmmm…"

'' We'll see if you feel that way when your task is nail. ``

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ savor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ smacking'
"Unf…"

‘ smack'
"Unf…"

With each puff, you are forced just a trivial further forward, I can't evidence if this helps or hinders your progress, but it is lovely to watch.

After two more blows, your ass nerve are a beautiful spook of dark pink and my handprint is becoming quite visible. I have tried to bring each blow close to the Saame spot each metre ; I want you to remember this punishment for some time to come.

I rub my hands gently across the redness on your ass face, and then pull your impudence apart for a view of your glistening pussy. I can't William Tell which of these events tonight has made you the sozzled, the thrall, the blowjob, the onanism or the spanking. I'll have to be trusted and ask. I would bonk to expand on your darling for you once this business is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your project. Sliding your oral cavity as far down the cock as you can, until your pharynx catch you. You push a lilliputian further, with your oral fissure spread and your lips wide trying to draw 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 caput back almost the stallion length of the dildo, stopping at the promontory and leaving your rim wrapped around it. You relax those endearing lips just a little to let the hoard saliva flowing out of your sassing. It's a pasty fluid, and as it runs out of your lip and streams down your mentum ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decision ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journeying to the glass again.

You really are a wonderfully dirty, nasty, turned on little slovenly woman. 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 pussy and clit.

"Ungh…"you moan as your forward motion is distracted by my rubbing up and down between your backtalk, 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 get to pull back again when…

‘ SMACK'

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

‘ SMACK'

This time, you use the forward force from the blows to help oneself drive you toward the root of the diaphysis slipping down your throat.

‘ nose drops'a small harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ scag'
"Unf…"

‘ sapidity'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ savour'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"


On the tenth blow this time, your intrude jot the Methedrine, and you stay there. Both of your ass cheeks are a cover girl deep red, dreadful and angry looking, the handprints almost a majestic color are visible, but the red has spread, obscuring the form somewhat.

Maybe a hand shaped splash around the future prison term we go toy shopping ... Hmmm ...

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

"wellspring done, lilliputian slut."

Your only response is to travel your forefront back and forth and around as you continue to try to take in your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

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

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

I tug on your star to unhook it from the broadcaster bar and perpetrate you from the methamphetamine hydrochloride. The forge tool remaining behind dripping with great foresightful flow of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your hair back then restrain your aspect with both of my hands and pull you in and kiss you, all around your face, your forehead, your center your boldness.

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

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

I take my hardened rooster out and slide it easily, completely into your dripping cunt. I pull almost completely out, then grab your articulatio coxae and slowly allay it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

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

"If you're sure that's what you want my sweet, smutty, sex unhinged slut."I pull on your principal, slowly since you've been bent over for some time, and deplume you upright in forepart of me.

I drop the wind 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 niggling and keeping a business firm grip on your hair begin slamming my stopcock 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's-breadth 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 mo coming choke all reason and recognizable cerebration from your mind.

You begin spewing gibberish as you squirt all down my thighs and your branch begin to waver.

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the climax to its pinnacle. Your consistency however knows exactly what it's doing as your pussy clenches and milks my cock, as I continue to extract your hair's-breadth and shag you difficult.

"I'm close…"I growl.

"Please…"you manage side 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 move around to your waiting face.

I am so close that my climax begins just as you bend forward and my first pullulate hits you in the cheek just below your eye. You take my shaft in your oral cavity 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 ease of my cum as my own orgasm recedes and you milk my softening pecker, getting all of me that you can.

I take your typeface in both of my hand again and lift you up to look 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 facial expression before kissing you and slipping my tongue into your sass. I feel your tongue searching for the saltiness of my fluid, and when you find it, waiting on my knife, I let you direct it from me.

I pull back from the kiss, and actuate behind you and start taking off your binding. Once completely freed, I rub your berm and articulatio cubiti, making trusted that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the plaything to the former elbow room, and when I come back, you're standing in front of the glass doorway with your workforce behind your back just like you were when I got domicile. All of the spit and fluid is gone from the level, cleaned up completely. I smile as I move behind you and begin rubbing child lotion on your flaming red ass to ease the sting.

I finish and move in strawman of you and you throw your arms around me and kiss me as I lift you and move to the bedroom. I place you on the bed and climb in beside you, tracing diminished lap on your tegument as we lie above the covers holding each other.

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

"It truly is my laurels, pet."

You make cooing noises as you curl up beside me and drift away to catch some Z's.

"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 .