As I approach the nominal head door I feel a kick of excitement as I know what is on the other side and the sight that will recognise me when I open it. You will be kneeling naked apart from your collar, your hands clasped behind your mind and your mouth wide unresolved waiting for me. My men shiver as I fumble with the key knowing what delight awaits just a few feet away. I open the door slowly with the knowledge that in a few second base my now tough cock will be in your warm wet sass. Imagine my horror and surprisal to find you are not there. I kick off my shoes and walk barefoot into the kitchen knowing you must be somewhere in the house. You are n't in the kitchen or the boom way so I tiptoe to the sitting room and quietly glance through the half open door. I can not believe the sight that meets my eye. You are lying on the lounge totally defenseless with your eyes closed. You have one hand on your white meat and your fingers are slowly contract and rubbing your gruelling set up mammilla. Your legs are spread widely and your other deal is over your kitty-cat, your index finger finger is buried late in your cunt and your ovolo is gently rubbing your swollen button. You are moaning and groaning as your body starts to whrithe in ecstasy. I stand and watch you for a few transactions feeling myself inure more all the time. I am shocked but at the same sentence mesmerised while I 'm watching you pleasure yourself. However I can not take into account this to go forward, I gently cough but you 're so engrossed in what you 're doing you do not pick up me. I cough again and this time it has the desired effect. Immediately you sit up like a startled rabbit and for a brief second expression me straight in the eye. As your buttock redden you avert your gaze as you do not have intercourse where to look and you put your hand across your mouth and give a half-hearted yawn.

'Would you care to explain yourself slut ?'I shout at you'just what on world do you think you are doing .'

You pretend to yawn again and dilute as if you had just woken up.

'I am so no-count I must have got fallen asleep and been dreaming of you fucking me'you replied with your eyes firmly fixed on the floor.

'The verity please'I said.

You waited for a mo while clearly trying to recall of some excuse.

'I want the truth and now and do n't lie to me slut or you will only make things worse for yourself. Now where you really asleep and dreaming ?'

Again you hesitated before replying and then mumbled under your breath.

'Ummm no I was n't gone, I am so so so sorry. I do n't know what came over me but it was the thought process of you that made me do it .'

You could sense my wrath and disappointment in you and to try and make indemnity you reached out and started to stroke my bulging dick through my trouser but I moved away.

'You do n't deserve that, it has to be earned my little one. Now tell me what you are .'

'I am a slut .'

'What are you ?'

'I am a filthy little cumslut who does n't deserve to play with your cock .'

I reach for your lead and clip it onto your nab pulling you onto the storey. I lead you on all quaternary into the kitchen and secern you to take me a coffee tree. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the roll on the floor and fill it with water, if you 're going to behave like an animal you can pledge like one. You crawl to the bowl and stoop your straits to start drinking having first pee-pee sure that your bottom is facing me as I sit drinking my java. You hope that the sght of your firm rear end and your wet pussy might persuade me to show a piddling leniency in what you know you have coming to you.

Although you feel a point of safety in the kitchen knowing that whatever is going to bechance will happen upstairs, the coldness of the stone is starting to hurt your bare knee joint and hands as you kneel there. You feel a fragile sense of alleviation when I take hold of your leash again and headland towards the steps. You crawl slowly across the cold floor until you reach the steps the one at a time still on all quadruplet make your way up them. Once in the bedroom I instruct you to stand and place your handlock around your wrists then nip them to the rear of your collar. You 're standing there with your work force secured behind your chief and your legs slightly apart. I reach into the lot and raise your blindfold which I place across your eyes. You then hear the lot open again but do not know for what purpose I have opened it and you start to tremble in anticipation. You feel what you think is my finger's breadth running across your breasts but somehow it does n't find quite redress. You feel my pes against yours pushing your ramification full apart then let out a rebuff gasp as my hand touches your pussy. You feel me push your wet lips together and let out a flimsy cry as you realise it was the clothes pegs that I was fetching from the draw play. Squeezing your kitty back talk together I place three pegs on them to entertain them together. I place my hands on your shoulders and hint you across the elbow room, then stop and telll you to stand up still.

'Now my trivial one'I say'when I remove the blindfold you are to abide in this position until I tell you otherwise. You are to look in the mirror and solve your idea of all intellection apart from what you did before .'

As I remove the blindfold it takes a bit for your eyes to focalize. You find yourself in the quoin of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your boob. It takes you a moment to see what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes clear that the Son is'jade .'You hear the doorway close behind me but you do not move or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and elbow room, besides you can not take your eyes off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your conduct so aptly. You start to fall back cart track of fourth dimension, it feels like minute although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door handle go again. Out of the quoin of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and paying back with a modest paw towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the story and instruct you to stand on it. This is n't the first-class honours degree time I have used the towel so you know what to carry, you know you will be caned and if at any point during the caning you step off the towel I will jump all over again. I only need to flick my digit and head at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your legs apart and your animal foot on the towel, you bend forwards with your helping hand on your knees presenting your bottom for me to chastise. In front of you on the fertilisation board are an array of whips and paddle and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My hand hovers over the leather whip and your heart misses a metre as you know the sting this one can inflict. You breathe a slight sigh of easement when at the last second I select the paddle.

'I think we need to make this a bit more matter to .'I say as I reach back into the draw and produce the metallic element nipple clinch joined by the alloy chain. It does n't deal often time rubbing them with my finger's breadth before your pap are unwavering and erect. I slowly tighten the clamps as your nipples flatten under the force per unit area and then I attach a medium-sized weight to the midsection of the strand. You know that you will not be able to hold on perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weight will stretch and rend on those poor little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to welcome & your question is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will give thanks me after each stroking. You brace yourself ready for the first apoplexy but instead of a sharp stinging you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel sure the second clock time it will hit contact but again you just feel a flush of air across your waiting cheek. Foolishly you start to relax a trivial and just as you do the leather slaps punishing across your arse. Try as you might you ca n't serve but stutter slightly though managing to say in berth on the towel and you remember to count out loud'one thank you .'Each time the dodder makes contact you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the trust effect on me. As you count out loud your eubstance starts to shake causing the weight to rend on your poor little nipples as it cut backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your pussycat lips together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although painful they have so far been bearable. You brace yourself for the close one but it is not forthcoming, I am making you wait for what seems like ages. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the mesa and pick up one of the whips you then realise that I have n't as I tell you to open your sassing and space the whiplash handle in your mouth and assure you to seize with teeth on it. With my odd hand I grab the back of your hairsbreadth and hold your promontory tight at the same time pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only mean one affair and you hear me say'are you ready my sweet one ?'You ndt your headway in acknowledgement and prepare yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final shock is administered, your wooden leg start to buckle but I hold you up and change state you around so that I 'm facing you. I pull you towards me and have you tight as you rest your point on my berm and I gently stroke your fuzz with my leftover hand while I massage stale ointment into your burning bum. I kiss you on the forehead and wind you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your wretched raw tit. Once off I place my sass on one and gently suck and lick it while my manus squeeze your still burning arse. I then bend you over the grooming mesa and remove the pegs from your puss and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my fingers. I take the chastity belt and slip in the first-class honours degree of its dildos into your soaking wet twat and using your juices that have flowed onto my bridge player I slowly enclose a finger's breadth into your arse and gradually stretch it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity bash. I tell you to put on a relax fitting whippersnapper dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your shoe and inform you that I feel you need some exercising and that a walk would be a skillful idea.

As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what wiz you must be feeling with both your golf hole well and truly plugged and I can only suppose how dire you must be and longing to have my cock in situation of the dildos. As we walk through the woodwind instrument we come across a fallen Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, I sit and give you the look that you instantly realize and live what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your blotto arse and you position yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you turn down your head and offset to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my hard cock and work up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your mouth down its full length as I place my hands behind your oral sex and drag you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the binding of your throat. I slide my hands down in front of your wearing apparel and grab your boob pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, harder and faster until I can retain on no longer and I fill your sassing with my hot gummy cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your oral cavity and we continue walking hand in deal. As we round the recess we meet a yoke coming the former way and as they make genteel conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your imagination or not that you feel that the fair sex was giving you a unusual look. You soon discover why as once they had passed I take a tissue paper and wipe away the cum that is dribbling down your chin. Meanwhile as we walk you palpate your cunt getting bedwetter and wetter with every footprint and your arse stretching more and more as the dildos get to work.

On returning household as soon as we are in the door I give you that simple-minded one word command'airstrip'immediately you let the garb surrender to the floor and stand in front of me naked apart from the chastity smash. I take your hand and lead you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and alleviate the dildos out of your holes. I lie you on the bed and using your articulatio radiocarpea and ankle cuffs I soon have you spreadeagled. I place a blindfold across your eyes and a set of headphones on your capitulum and plow on the music. You are now lying there not able-bodied to see or try what is going on in the room. I leave you for a few hour to allow the anticipation to progress. Your idea starts to divagate as you try to envisage what is going to happen. Suddenly something touches your ankle, you think it must be a finger and it slowly runs up the inside of your thigh gently stroking as it goes and then circling but not touching your pussy it runs back down your other leg. At the Sami time you feel hot breath on your chest and my tongue slowly starts to encircle around your nipple without actually touching it. You try to move closer as you are desperate to sense my rim around it and my tongue flicking it in my mouth. Likewise you want the hand that is stroking your thigh and so close to touching your wet twat to constituent your lips and rub your swollen clit and then to slew inside you. Just as suddenly as it began the have-to doe with stops and for a few bit you feel aught until something drips onto your titty, for a instant you can not severalize whether it is hot or cold. Could it be freezing ice or hot wax, you take a deep breath to see if you can smell the burning candle. It is only when you realise whatever it is has set hard and not run off but you realise it is cd wax and immediately you feel the heat. You start to wriggle but are soon distracted by the touch of a finger working its way between your kitty lips and coming to rest on your clit. As I suck your teat and my finger slideway inside your warm wet cunt you start to arch your cover and I sense you are close down to orgasm. I want to taste you and feel my spit sliding between your pussy back talk and sucking your swollen clit into my mouth while flicking it with my lingua at the Same fourth dimension and teasing your arse with my finger. Tempted as I am to score you cum and have the pleasure of watching you I want to finger you as you orgasm, not only do I want to feel you tighten around my swollen stopcock but I want to see you properly as we cum together. I want to see the look in your eyes so I remove the blindfold and headphone and unloosen the manacle from your ankles so that you can envelop your pegleg around me. I kneel between your legs and stroke your clit with the tip of my prick before gently sliding just the commencement column inch inside you. I hold it there as you try and push your cunt around it. You start to plead with me'please please I want all of it inside me now, fuck me bonk me your grime piffling fornicatress wants your cock right inside her and wants you to replete her slutty slit with your hot cum .'

With one severe push my putz is deep inside your cunt, my falls slapping against your arse as I fuck you late and hard your wetness pouring out onto the shroud. Harder and laborious and deeper and cryptical my turncock goes into your cunt until I can hold on no longer.

'cum with me sweetheart I 'm want us to cum together .'No Sooner are the words out of my mouth and I feel you tighten around my cock, your body starts to twitch and your back arches as I fuck you even harder until I can harbor on no longer and with one final deep thrust I feel my cum shoot inside you as you cry out in ecstasy as we both orgasm together. We remain engage together for various minute while kissing passionately and stroking each other 's eat physical structure. Finally I release your wrist cuffs and we can curl up up together my arm around you and my manus clasping your breasts with your mammilla credit crunch between my finger's breadth, my former hand gently stroking the spinal column of your neck opening as we fall asleep. You wake several time during the night and each time you feel reassured to know that I 'm still holding you tight my hand still holding your breasts and if you move you can find my pecker against your buttocks as you drift back to sleep hoping it will soon be daybreak and once again I 'll be buried deep inside you. I