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She had waited it seemed for hours. Finally, near 1AM, he arrives. "Master" she rises to kiss him, "I am glad your home."
He returns her kiss passionately then pulls away, looking at the house. "You did well, the house looks great." he says, his eyes lingering on the blanket on the floor. "Shed your robe and present yourself, facing the couch." She lays the robe over a chair and gracefully sinks to her knees, legs spread, hands behind her back waiting his next command.
He leaves then returns with his toybox, setting it on the couch. He has her sit back and offer each ankle for a cuff, then her wrists, never saying a word only motioning for each limb. Gently pushing her upon her back he inhales the aroma of her musky shaven sex. She gasps at the instant heat in her loins. He pins her wrists and ankles to the floor, using velcro pads that stuck to the indoor/outdoor carpet, in a spread eagle fashion.
Rising up, he sits on the couch...silent. She quivers with chills and anticipation. Minutes pass, or was it only seconds, when he softly says "Being Master is a great thing, getting to plan, decide and watch. Getting to do, to a willing body, whatever I want, torture or tease...Master you, master me." Her body twitches and squirms, knowing he is looking at every exposed inch. Knowing he sees the juices being to seep from her.
Suddenly he is licking her pussy, tasting her, running his tongue over her smooth shaven sex. She gasps and arches into his mouth. He sucks and bites her clit, knowing it will take her up quickly. Panting she moans, "yes, yes" and he stops moving, just holding her in his mouth. Then he slowly pulls away as she whimpers "Master..."
He rises up and brings a blindfold to her eyes. "Not yet, my pet." he says as he closes her in darkness. He stands, picks up a riding crops and snaps it. She jumps at the sudden noise. He begins to lightly smack her body with it. Thighs, hips, tummy, tits, randomly moving around her, never letting her know where the next strike may be. Gradually he increases the swats to her tits and nipples, reddening each tit to his liking. He lays down the crop and kneels between her legs again.
"My oh my, we did enjoy that, didn't we my slut? You are dripping with desire aren't you?" Dipping his fingers in her wet pussy he strokes the G-spot a few quick times. "yes Master" she replies.
He picks up a clothespin like clip and clips it to her pussy lip. Her body jumps slightly and she moans. He places another one on the other side. As she squirms he begins to lick her tender nub, biting gently. She jumps as he pulls back and strokes her clit with another plastic clip. Fear courses thru her, "Please Master, not there, I am afraid I cannot take it." "You can, my slut, but I won't make you...this time." He flicks the two clips back and forth and then remove them both. Fire runs thru her as she moans deeply.
He moves up and sits upon her hips, his balls barely touching her hot pussy. Leaning over he kisses each hard nipple, rolling his tongue over her rings. She feels the tingle of the first clip, then more as he begins to place them all over her tits. Flicking some as he adds others, her body writhes in burning sensation. She can feel her juices boiling inside her as he places the nipples clamps last on each tit. Her back arches as he uses the chain to continue sending spasms thru her. She moans louder still and he brings his mouth back to a nipple. Tugging and swirling the ring he keeps her body writhing. With his mouth still upon her nipple he starts removing the clips from her other tit. Quickly he takes them all off, knowing the fire intensified again, hearing her almost scream in pleasure. Giving only a moment for the sensations to fade, he moves his mouth to the other nipple. Repeating his movements her hips buck wildly, trying to grind into him from beneath. Finally he pulls away and watches her sail in the orgasm coursing thru her.
Moving back down between her legs, holding very still, just breathing upon her hot sex while she gasps as the last of the orgasm slips away. He kisses her wet sex tenderly, then quickly snaps two clips to each side of her. Fire immediately sends her back to where she was...floating, tingling and desirous. He had left the clamps on her nipples and he picks up the chain to move them back and forth again. Quickening his tempo he moves it up, down and side to side. As she begins to arch her back he pulls one clamp from her nipple and clamps it to the tender top of her flesh, between the four already there. She gasps and arches more, only to feel the the chain pull the clamps and curls in to relieve some pressure. He stands again, picking up the crop. Beginning on her tits, he strikes the clamps. Moving down he rapidly strikes the clips at her pussy. Writhing and screaming she begs "More Master, let me cum for you Master." The fire builds and he pulls off the clips down below. Before the pain of the blood returning can cease he is striking her pussy with the crop. Establishing an increasing rhythym he hits her harder and harder. Crying out in ecstasy she begs "please Master, may I cum for you?" She tries to hold off, waiting for his permission when, finally, he says "Cum, slut, cum NOW!" She explodes in a furious orgasm, her body pulling against her bonds as it lifts her into the air. He keeps a light steady tempo on her pussy and she continues to deeply spasm and cum.
He sits back on the couch, watching her orgasm fade and her breathing return to normal. "You are a good girl, my love, I hope you know how you please me." "Mmmm, I love you Master."
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