My submissive my love: I would bind you, to my bed in an array of knots suitable for a queen. Binding one perfect leg at a time, then each arm, tightening enough for you not to move. Even if you struggled you would not loosen the ropes that bind you. Totally nude, nothing to hide, you can feel my dark eyes, searching you, seeking you, calling out your soul your goddess to emerge from the prison made of rope.
Your beauty, your essence fills the room, this elegant creature there on my bed willing and ready to be taken to new heights. I stare at you, slowly tracing your body with my eyes, like fingertips softly gently running across every fold, every curve, every last millimeter of your perfect skin. I stand there for a while in complete silence in awe admiring you the candles that illuminate the room, let shadows dance on the walls, celling and your body. I feel such control this dark power, this dominance and it engulfs me, trapped behind my dark eyes and mind.
I search for your eyes and I see them glaring back at me in lust, in fear in heat. Such heat could melt any of these candles with just a command. I slowly walk over to the bed, staring down at you, biting my lower lip feeling my own pain (to numb the urge to ravish you right now), my cock throbs with need, with lust. To have this beauty that lays before me to devour it as a lion does it’s pray. I search for any sign of regret in your eyes, such beautiful eyes, they beg me, the ask me to do my will. To unravel you, to the very core, to expose this goddess that lies in waiting, shackled to your soul.
I bend over you and slide a blind fold over your eyes, depriving you of your senses, you feel my hot breath on you and I whisper in your ear that I crave you. I crave you my dear, every part of you and I will have you. A moan escapes your lips, so soft so faint, filled with lust. I reach over to the nightstand and pick up the flogger, its strands of leather yearning for the kiss of flesh. I kneel on the bed and slowly let each strand run along the length of your body, from your toes to your shoulders, feeling the soft kiss of its delight. A 100 fingers of leather slowly raking and searching you out. Your back arches and I notice goose bumps along your arms, your legs and then the rest of you, I see the rope tighten as you grip with all your might. I bend down to kiss you softly, your head raises a bit to meet my kiss, that bottom lip so tantalizingly delicious, I taste it and my tongue slowly traces you.
I look at you and I desire you more now than ever before, but The Master in me, holds control as I return this tool back where it belongs, next to the others on the night stand. I grin as I find my next choice, taking its leather handle in my hand I fell its power its might, the leather crop that will bite your skin soon enough, finds its target, and without warning bites into your pussy. I hear you cry out, your back arched and a struggle against the ropes, that will not let you free. The rope bites into your wrists and ankles, and your lips part to catch its breath. You feel the leather again on your skin its flat edge running down your thigh, and across your red, swollen pussy, its skin raised and swollen from the smack, the sweet torture. I see you glistening with your nectar, as it slowly spills the crop is there to spread it to moisten itself for its next strike. Without warning the next blow lands hard, this time right on your clit, your body arches yet again. You Struggle lifting your butt completely off the bed and a moan, so coarse so pure escapes your body. Your lips lock open, with anticipation of the next blow, I see your chest heaving to catch its next breath sweat glistening on your breasts and collarbone. I strike again this time your breast, its echo reverberates around the room, you cry out and strike again this time the other breast. Your nipples harden and the redness that now succumbs them, screams from the sting.
How I want to run my lips over your breast, to feel the studs that are your nipples in my mouth. I falter and cannot control myself I bend to taste first one then the other nipple, caressing it and biting it as I withdraw. Your breathing labored and short, I sense the fear, the anticipation, the unknown. Your body cries for release, yet your mind is bound in this dream that is this night. I straddle your chest, your breast, like soft pillows under my ass, the nipples still hard can be felt and I smile to myself my hard shaft presses into your stomach, its soft skin.
I bend now and you feel the slow touch of my tongue on your clit, coaxing it free from the hood that holds it captive. My tongue lapping at your wetness each fold, sucking each lip gently in my mouth, I hear a moan and a hard breath flow from your lips grazing the soft skin of my ass only inches away. I bite and nibble, I devour your sweet pussy, its nectar flowing freely begging me to let it cum. I continue to slowly trace the outline with my tongue until it finds the place where it wants to dwell, easing my tongue into your opening you moan once more as the probing starts. Allowing my tongue to fuck you in short rhythmic trusts, searching you out and bringing your honey to my lips, such a sweat taste, so divine. I could do this for hours but I know my love needs release, and I must oblige.
I know what my little needs, the sting of the crop, and with that in short rhythmic swats, the crop bites into your clit, sending waives of pain and pleasure through your body, over and over again. You try to arch to move but my weight holds you still, you cannot escape me, you cannot pull away. It is futile to try but your mind is racing and the ropes strain again, in an attempt for freedom. I hear your soft cry’s and I tell you to cum my love, cum for me, with each swat to your pussy, its lips red on swollen and on fire. Yearning for release yearning for orgasm and with that, the blows send you over the edge, you arch with such force I can barely hold on, like a horse being broken, trying to buck its master, you cum you scream, you explode. With continued swats to your tender lips and clit, waive after waive comes poring through your body, no moans can relay the passion the euphoria that it its feeling. I stop my assault and you catch your breath so rasp, so coarse, like an animal, chased to its end, cornered ready to succumb to its hunter. With that I bend to untie first one then the other ankle, letting it free, they collapse, and the lovely rings of where the rope once laid, are bright and red.
Your trophy’s these marks of love of submission to my cause my need my urge. I spread your legs and crawl between them parting your thighs, and you feel the head of my cock now resting on your swollen lips. You feel me adjust and before your mind can make sense of this new sensation, I enter you, swiftly full of force. A grunt escapes your lips, and air hisses from your lungs. Again I thrust unto you with all my might, the point of pleasure and pain so close. I feel you gripping me from within, its own mind its own yearning to have my cock, that’s buried deep. My thrusts become rhythmic and deep, one pressing harder than the last. No screams could be heard only the grunts that your body allows you to make. I see the rope biting at your wrists you hold firm to the ropes with your hands so that they will bite less. To bring comfort to the sting. I grab your hips now, not willing to ease your pain, I pull you onto me, with that I see the tension increase and your wrist begins to burn. I pound my pussy for I own it, I bought it for a price, its currency is choice, choice to submit, and with that comes pleasure.
One hand still digging into your skin, the frail skin of your hips, its bruising will be seen by morning. I reach down to find your clit and I continue to thrust into you, powerful, unwinding, My thumb plays with the button, the button of your pleasure, you cum, you arch and you strain. Your body has lost control, has lost its last bit of strength, overpowered and conquered it gives in to its bliss. I do not stop and this assault leaves you silent as another then another, crippling orgasm overcomes you.
I feel my cock beginning to grow within you, longing to spill my seed deep into your well of passion. Your pussy gripping me tighter, longing to send me over the edge to feed on my cum. I stop abruptly knowing that if I stroke even just one more time, I will have lost all control and will spill within you. I cannot, I will not. I slowly ease myself out and you exhale a breath of relief, your body sweaty and glistening in the candle light. Your breasts like two domes begging me on, your lips parted and dry, I lay my body on top of you. I feel the air escaping your lungs under my weight, I sense your heat, the rhythmic pounding of your pulse. I bend to kiss you, your lips cold as ice, I smile and kiss you yet again with such passion. Letting our tongues dance together in a waltz of love and bliss. I whisper to you, how beautiful you are my little, how much I long for you. You are my dear little one and my love is yours.
You smile up at me and I whisper again that I am not done with you yet. The smile fades; I reach to undo the blindfold that has strained your senses. I gaze into your eyes and I kiss you again, tasting you feeling you, your desire your passion. I adjust myself again and I slowly sink back into you. You moan against my lips, and I bite yours in turn. I sit back on my knees and lift your ass resting it on my knees, legs high in the air, you fold them so that the palms of your feet touch the soft sheets. I reach down and withdraw my swollen cock from between your soft lips. It glistens with your nectar, with your moistness. I guide it down and your eyes freeze on me as you realize what is about to happen. Your lips part again and I feel you tensing as you try to grip the ropes with your hand.
I quite enjoy your internal struggle and my cock responds throbbing for you, to have you to take you to make you mine once again. I am about ready to enter your tight sweet ass, and I change my mind, I want you positioned differently. You look at me with uncertainty as I get of the bed and untie you. When the ropes fall, you caress your wrists, rubbing the rings that the rope left behind, feeling the now impending burn of freedom. I grin at you and my dark eyes warn you off the impending, fuck that is about to take place, you see the lust in my eyes, yet you do not know what I will do. I tell you to turn around, and get on your knees.
I get behind you on the bed, I bend and cup your ass cheeks, caressing this beautiful form, enjoying its feel such torture to me. I want to gaze at it for hours seeing your wetness leaking down, dripping from your pussy the perfect view, a dream. I bend down and kiss each check. Its soft skin on my lips and I bite, you moan, you respond to my touch. I slowly spread you cheeks and my tongue finds the soft skin of your opening. I probe and let my tongue dance at the entrance of your ass, I feel you buckle as my tongue slowly enters you lubing you, the sweet taste of your ass. God how I long for that tightness around my cock, I continue to slowly tantalizing you with my tongue! Dipping it in and out, hearing your soft moans, feeling the tremors and shakes through your legs and the rest of your body. All hope is gone I have to have you now, I cannot contain myself any longer, thick precum has been oozing from my cock, with just the thought of filling you again, loving you like that. The passion the lust, the sensation makes me complete, I need to feel complete to be one.
I kneel tall behind you and line up the head of my cock with your well lubed entrance, the pucker staring at me inviting me in, I press and slowly the dissent drives me. I sink very slowly your tightness drawing me in urging me to fill its void. I hear a gasp escape you as my head finally pops through stretching you I feel you tense, and then moan. I reach forward and find your hair my fingers intertwine it feeling your scalp and I grip, pulling you back on my cock, it sinking deep. I thrust fast and swiftly, a scream of pleasure erupts from you and I feel your legs begin to quiver, the moistness of your pussy on my Balls. So wet it still is, leaking, I pull harder on your mane your hair, you arch and with that your arms lift off the bed and my cock sinks even deeper into you. I reach around you with my other hand and find your pussy, and my fingers sink in deep. You moan and I rhythmically grind into you as my fingers play a violent game, prodding you and gripping you to no end.
I hear the rasp grunts that escape you and it excites me more than anything, I lean you further back and your neck is at reach. I trust into you hard this time, my fingers sinking deep in unison, and your neck. I can see your neck a mere inch from me, the pulse almost audible, I kiss it, run my teeth down the side of your neck. Kiss your neck and suck at your skin, I find your earlobe, I am drawn to it and I bite, sucking it into my mouth. You moan again and I know I cannot take this torture anymore my fingers pull out of you and I cup my hands over your pussy tightly. Using your sweet sex to leverage my thrusts. I feel your clit swell beneath my fingers and I draw my cock almost all the way out and ram myself back in. You scream and I harden more, my hand finally releases your hair, your scalp burning only to be replaced by my hand around your neck. My Fingers slowly encircling you, holding you tight, squeezing around your neck. I kiss and suck passionately as my thrusts become long and hard, almost pulling completely from you then sinking back in, I can feel your ass grip me tighter as you cum, I feel the wetness leaking from your cunt so moist so warm.
For this I reward you and begin my pounding my assault, you cum in a scream and it turns quickly to sobs, sobs and grunts of ultimate pleasure your knees go weak and there is nothing of your own accord holding you there. I hold you tight against me feeling your entire body go limp, your hands holding reaching up to my neck to hold tight as I mercilessly pound into you. I need to cum baby I whisper in your ear, I need you I crave you so….. I turn your head and kiss you, an awkward position your neck stretched and my hand still clasping you tight. I squeeze then and you cannot breathe, this sends you over the edge and one after another multiple powerful orgasms rock trough you having no mercy on your body. You feel the life draining from your body, through pleasure and the breath that gives you life slowly escapes. With that I cum forcefully into you, spurt after spurt I spill my seed coating you, filling you, my fingers ease up around your neck. I feel you starting to fall and I gently bring you down on the bed, with me still buried deep in your ass, spent and complete, my whole weight on you and my breath on your neck.
You do not move, you cannot move, you will not move, even your body betrays you at this moment and all you can do is lay still and catch your breath. Gasping for that sweet air that brings you life. I slowly pull myself from within you and I hear the gasp, and your ass beckons me back in, but I won’t. I pull out and roll off of you, onto my side. I see your eyes staring at me and I watch as your mouth your lips form a perfect small grin. You enjoyed this. I lean in to kiss you and I hear your soft voice almost not audible say “thank you sir”. I smile and return the kiss, I am complete.
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