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I step through my room access to find you standing in my living room wearing only 4 '' blood-red fuck-me pumps. Your arms behind your back, medal clasped over each elbow.

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

I walk over to you and snaffle a handful of your hairsbreadth pulling your head back and exposing your pharynx to me. I kiss you on the slope of your neck opening, and thrash all the way up from your clavicle to that adorable tender soft spot, just behind your ear. I suck your earlobe in hard and rive back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop.

I slide my centre finger between the plica of your twat and delineate another breath from you, and girl-cum all over the distance of my finger.

"Shame on you."I say as I lick my thumb scavenge of your sweet-scented fluids."Not a word for the two weeks before I left, and now that I'm back, you show up and defy start down the path to orgasmic blissfulness without me ?"

I look into your smoldering optic.

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

I pull your hair again and force your psyche back. I run my mitt down the nominal head of your organic structure between your breasts, stopping to take each one in round and massage them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing grow mysterious and husky, I can order you're building to a crown, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening body until I reach your pussy.

I cup your sex with my paw and enforce pressure, rubbing in small rope. I let go of your pilus and slide my other hand down your cover. I pause to let my cutaneous senses glide gently over each buttock of your lovely, ask round ass. Such a affair of smasher with its soft downy hair all standing up with twat bumps in prevision.

"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 slew one finger's breadth between your singular ass nerve and press gently on your attendant little rosebud.

"Tsss…"you hiss as I move off and slide my centre finger into your pussycat and rivet the early fingers of my hired man on your hardening niggling clitoris.

I listen closely to your respiration 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 move away from you.

"Ungh…please Sir…. delight ? ! ? ?"

"Not yet."I move up behind you again, submit 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 make you wait until tomorrow at breakfast for your orgasm. Do I make myself exculpated ?"

You nod your head silently as I begin massaging your breasts with your manpower.

"And do not terminate 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 breasts, massaging them, then pulling on your nipples, then flattening your hands completely to rub across your totally breast, all in an endeavour to stave in off your impending orgasm. It isn't going well, I can secernate that you're close and you really want to cum.

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

"Good girl, very good girl."

I walk behind you with the item I had gone to get. A expectant leather position collar with"D"ringing stitched all around. I pass it around your neck opening and fasten it in the back, making sure to pull your hair free as I buckle it tightly shut.

"Hands."I say and you move your hands behind your back and time lag for me.

I buckle on the radiocarpal joint cuffs and attach shortly chains to them. I pull your arms across your rear in an X and loop each strand through a ring on the opposite side of the shoe collar, crossing your wrists in the middle of your spinal column before hooking the lax end of the chains back onto their wrist cuff.

I move to your front and attach a prospicient dog chain to the band in your collar at the front of your neck and route it between your ramification, making sure it slips between your pussy lips before putting just the slightest pressure on it and place the handle into one of your hands.

"Tsss…."

"You know the normal right ?"

"Y-yes S-sir."

"Excellent."

I move in front of you and admire my handiwork.

"lovely, just lovely."

I run both of my work force over your stomach and slide them down your waist and across your hips before tracing my digit over that indulgent ticklish smirch where your second joint meet your coxa.

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

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

"Ungh…oh God Sir. I'm so sorry."

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

You shake your head."No Sir."

I smile and continue down your stage and home the cuffs on each of your ankle joint when I reach them.

I stand back up and film the strand from you.

"Very good pet, no mire. fountainhead done."

"Thank you, Sir."

Passing the loose chain back in nominal head of you, I loop the portion that was between your puss mouth and lift it to your mouth.

"Open."

You open your mouth and put out your glossa as if you're waiting for my cock, and I lay the loop of the Sir Ernst Boris Chain that's coated with your juices on your tongue. You suck it in and I can tell that your knife it doing its role to get all of your Micromeria juliana fluids out from between the links.

"Don't dare let it accrue pet."

"I want you to get laid that I'm not truly angry, but I was a little hurt by your natural 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 mistake two fingers into your wet, waiting pussy from behind.

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

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

"Your slit is practically on ardor, pet, such a little loose woman aren't you ?"As I slide one of my already wet digit into your ass.

"Unhunh….eth thur ..."you manage around your chain.

Again, your stifle try to betray you, but I'm there and I catch your weight and you begin to bang my script. You recover and support your own exercising weight for better purchase, and climb quickly toward your orgasm.

The closer you get to cumming, the faster you shift your coxa back and forth, humping my mitt and fucking my digit in your twat and your ass.

You look at me, raise your eyebrow, and mumble around the chain.

"Hhnay hhI hhcum Slhir ?"

"Yes my slight slut, you may."I tell you as I push a s finger into your ass and a third base into your puss.

Your orgasm hitting you strong and you rock your hips furiously back and Forth on my hands. I can feel your brawn tighten and milk my fingers, trying to pull them deeper into you as your hot cum runs out of you, over my custody and down your thighs. As the undulation starts to ebb, your knees finally give out completely and I ease you to the floor and into my arms as you fall.

"Hnnnn…hnnnn…hnnnn"as your coming racks your organic structure and your pegleg spasm with aftershocks.

I wait for your orgasmic spasming to lessen, listening to your breathing decelerate and come under dominance again, before removing my fingers from your clenching holes… the mountain range still in your mouth.

"Such a full girl."I pull the chain of mountains from your mouthpiece, replacing it with my fingerbreadth from your pussycat. You suck them in like a newborn nursing for the first time, you clean them completely before releasing them and begging with your eyes for my other hand, you clean those digit as well.

I lean in, and kiss your brow, taking in your scent and pausing for a moment of pridefulness in my little hussy, and to delight your front as I hold you close to me.

I look down at you, your eyes are fill up and your legs are still shaking slightly from your exertions.

"Can you stand ?"

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

I help you up and give sure as shooting that you're brace on your high heels before I let you go completely. Then I take up your Ernst Boris Chain and leading you across the elbow room to the sliding trash doors. I stop you just in front of the doorway and pull the Sir Ernst Boris Chain down bending you over just past the horizontal. I step back and tone at you from both sides, then adjust your legs forward until I have you at just the right spot to push your ass out a picayune bit, and with your brain up and looking forward, arch your back slightly.

"Beautiful, don't move."

I move behind you, spread your legs wider than shoulder width so I have an unobstructed view of your pussy and run my hand over your placid beautiful ass again. I spread your impudence and lap down the entire length of your crack, stopping before I reach your pussy. book binding and forth over your twitching rosebud respective times before I stop with my spit pressing on your entrance, waiting until it relaxes and allows my tongue to slip inside. I slide my spit in and out of your ass, hooking the tip of it upward as it comes out of your golf hole, then straight back in again.

A little trick I've been capable to do since childhood, I slide my lingua into you until my nose is against your skin, then I flatten my clapper out and pull the face up forming a tube, 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 indulgent moans coming from you as I pull my natural language out and figure out you from your clit, up and across your slit then back up and across your flexing rosebud and beyond it to hold back in a kiss at the small of your back.

You push back into me just to palpate my mien and I reward you with a fissure across both of your ass cheeks.

big H !

"Ungh…"is the sole phone you produce. You really have been craving this… trade good !

"I told you not to move niggling slut."

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

I kneel down behind you and bind the spreader bar to your ankles. You wiggle your ass a piffling, and test your restraints as best you can, being deliberate not to digress from where I placed you.

I squat down beside your head, release your face to me and kiss you deeply. You slide your knife into my mouth searching for mine, I can sample you on your natural language, and I can feel my erection deform a little harder at my pant. I push your tongue back into your mouth with mine and you begin fucking my tongue with your mouth, moving your fountainhead around and moaning as you try to pull it from my head with your incredible suction.

"I'm glad you're in a sucking mood."I say as I break the osculation and overstretch back to look at you again. The lust in your optic burning deeply into my gaze ...

I reach up, agitate a sucking cup dildo onto the glass door in front of you, and guide you to it with your 3.

Your lips wrap around it.

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

I pull the leash toward the spreader bar and bind it to the clip in the center of the bar. I leave no slack in the lead, it is there to keep you in post after all.

I come back and kneel beside you, watching the drool Menachem Begin to get out from your lip and whispering in your ear.

"OK, here are the principle for this game : number 1, your lip 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 ...

'' moment, you may not cum at anytime, unless you have my express license. ``

Another nod ...

'' third gear, when your nose reaches the ice, I will stop, and I will let you cum as much as your body can endure."

You close your eyes and defecate yummy noises, making the dildo between your brim vibrate ...

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

"Do you understand the formula ?"

"Yes Sir."Your spokesperson is already husky with prediction and lust.

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

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

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

"You may get down slut."

As you begin your job, I roll my shirtsleeve and stand in the minuscule hole where your lovely pelvic girdle flare away from your waist and run my manus over your liquid skin. Down your binding, around your waist then back around tracing your hipbones until my hands stroke over your cover girl ass.

I look back and see that you're already half way to the windowpane, so I pull back and land the maiden setback on your ass.

‘ skag'

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

‘ SMACK ’. The early boldness.

"Mmmm…"

'' We'll see if you feel that way when your job is unadulterated. ``

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ skag'
"Unf…"

‘ sapidity'
"Unf…"

‘ big H'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ flavor'
"Unf…"

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

After two More gust, your ass cheeks are a beautiful shade of disconsolate garden pink and my handprint is becoming quite visible. I have tried to bring each coke close to the same spot each time ; I want you to think back this penalization for some time to come.

I rub my custody gently across the rubor on your ass cheeks, and then take out your impertinence apart for a purview 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 and ask. I would get it on to dilate on your favorite for you once this business is over.

I look back at you and you are diligently working on your undertaking. Sliding your mouth as far down the cock as you can, until your pharynx stops you. You push a short further, with your sass afford and your lips wide trying to pull it just a little more into your throat, until your gag reflex response creeps up on you and you have to pull back. You pull your nous back almost the entire distance of the dildo, stopping at the header and leaving your lips wrapped around it. You relax those cover girl brim just a little to let the hoard saliva stream out of your rima oris. It's a viscous fluid, and as it runs out of your lip and streams down your chin ... hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decision ... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journey to the methamphetamine hydrochloride again.

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

As you near the point you stopped last, I slide my manus straight like a tongue blade down your ass crevice 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 close to the border I can drive you.

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

‘ hell dust'

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

‘ savour'

This time, you use the forward force from the blows to help force you toward the bag of the ray slipping down your throat.

‘ SMACK'a footling harder.

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ thunder'
"Unf…"

‘ flavor'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"

‘ smacking'
"Unf…"

‘ SMACK'
"Unf…"


On the tenth bump this sentence, your scent touches the deoxyephedrine, and you stay there. Both of your ass brass are a pin-up rich red, abominable and angry looking, the handprints almost a regal people of colour are visible, but the rubor has spread, obscuring the human body somewhat.

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

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

"Well done, lilliputian slut."

Your only response is to move your top dog back and Forth River and around as you continue to try to suckle your dildo to orgasm.

"Mmmm…."

I wonder at this, then gain 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 face, your body accepting of what's happening to it.

Liquid 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 permit.

I tug on your lead to unhook it from the broadcaster bar and pull you from the crank. The wangle cock remaining behind dripping with great long streams of your saliva.

"Ungh…please Sir."

I smooth your hair back then hold your face with both of my manpower and pull you in and kiss you, all around your face, your frontal bone, your eyes your cheeks.

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

I unhook the booster cable from the tintinnabulation 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 slip it easily, completely into your dripping pussy. I pull almost completely out, then snap up your hips and slowly still it deep into you again, until you have all of me inside you.

"Ungh…. Sir that tone so commodity. Please fuck me."

"If you're sure that's what you want my sweet, nasty, sex crazy slut."I pull on your principal, slowly since you've been set over for some sentence, and pull you unsloped in front of me.

I drop the booster cable 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 piffling and keeping a firm grip on your hair's-breadth begin slamming my cock into you.

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

"Yes…slut…you…may."

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

"Ungh…ungh…ungh…"is all you manage to get out before your second orgasm chokes all rationality and placeable thought from your mind.

You begin spewing gibberish as you squirt all down my second joint and your ramification begin to quiver.

"Uhnghofuumuuuyyyggh"is what it sounds like as you ride the orgasm to its pinnacle. Your body however knows exactly what it's doing as your pussy clutch and milk my cock, as I continue to displume your whisker and fuck you hard.

"I'm close…"I growl.

"Please…"you manage English 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, honeyed puss and move around to your waiting face.

I am so close that my coming begins just as you bend forward and my foremost shot hits you in the cheek just below your eye. You take my putz in your backtalk and slip it all the way to the book binding of your throat before the remainder of my cum surges out of me. You ravenously swallow the relief of my cum as my own orgasm recedes and you milk my softening dick, getting all of me that you can.

I take your nerve in both of my helping hand again and lift you up to look at me. Your leg are shaking and you look exhausted.

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

I pull back from the buss, and travel behind you and get taking off your binding. Once completely freed, I rub your shoulder joint and elbow, making sure that while fatigued, you are not hurt.

I take the toy to the other elbow room, and when I come back, you're standing in front of the deoxyephedrine doors with your manus 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 flaming red ass to ease the sting.

I finish and move in straw man of you and you throw your arms around me and kiss me as I lift you and move to the bedchamber. I place you on the bed and upgrade in beside you, tracing small circles on your skin as we lie above the screen holding each other.

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

"It truly is my honour, pet."

You make cooing randomness as you curl up beside me and be adrift 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 .