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BOUND BUT NOT GAGGED

I’m bent over a cold object but I cannot state what as the blindfold presses my eyes obscuring them to the sight and bringing abnormal levels of assertion to my other senses, I'm merely obeying the master’s commands. His coarse hands roughly stroking the firm buttocks I possess, I bite my lip as he smacks my arse in one motion a subtle burning sensation gathers on my right cheek, my eyes flinched shut which seems a task made pointlessly as the blindfold sits securely. “Lower!" he shouts. I lower my head and upper body as he simultaneously uses his upper body to push my back onto the metallic solid form below me, his other hand grabs for my cunt which he lifts slightly, I arch my back so my spine looks like a slide: an iconic image for the plaything I am. He rubs my clit with rapid agility I groan his other hand pinning me down further, my hands gripping the edge that I’m shackled each end to. He rushes his hands down the side of my body then with no warning he smacks my arse again... and again, my eyes still flinching shut my hands curled round the cold bar. “Count!” his voice is firm but erotic probably that Scottish accent, i'm a sucker for that, but I must obey his words and not be distracted, "One" I shout.
My arse now probably looking like a blushing teenager, eager to move in for his first kiss, except this was with a hand WHACK "TWO": I yell the tingling in my bum both a stinging sensation but a turn on. His foot suddenly kicks my leg out further, with my body so low I looked a crude sight, my pussy exposed, my lips swollen with anticipation and my clit bulging to the mix of sensations. WHACK WHACK "Three", WHACK "Four!" WHACK "Five!!” my voice louder and louder the burning bush more like the burning arse. I grit my teeth upon the final strike. I was just regaining my composure and relaxing my hands, uncurling my toes when he thrusts what felt like 2 fingers into my pussy. I’m so wet it makes easy work for him, he fingers me hard hitting my wall I begin yelling in pleasure. My sides start rocking with his fingers SMACK, his hits my arse with his hand again whilst fingering me now with three fingers in the punishment was confusing a painful yet pleasurable chore but I didn't care I liked it. “you want more don't you little slut" .... Say you want more" I managed to gather some breath between moans “YES SIR... I WANT MORE SIR", "augh" I felt so dirty, the fingering deep and hard, my lips I could feel were swollen: they must have looked a sight, I could feel my wetness as with each thrust he coated my fanny in my juice... he started ramming even harder, my toes curled, biting my lip and screaming intensely into my moist lips…he showed no mercy fucking my cunt as if it went deeper than it was. I felt him retract from my cunt for a brief second as he returned with his whole hand fist fucking my cunt, I felt warm and swollen as my pussy continued to coat his hand. I arched my back further, subtly trying to spread my legs further as the depth continued my neck now high and leaning over my shoulders tensed and groaning. I could feel the sweat gathering on my brow, the pounding was intoxicating.
As quick as he started he suddenly pulled out "arghh" the sudden retraction of fist giving its own sensation. I only heard him return to his normal standing poise, my breathe trying to catch itself, my vision if possible trying to focus into the blindfold feeling my fluid sticky and thick on my cunt and upper thighs.
I hear some rustling and movement "crack!" My back reflexes down as my mouth cries out: My master now armed with a whip. “You’re too wet! be quiet!" he shouted: I understood I was being punished for 'enjoying' myself “ YES SIR” I screeched, now came the whip he began slowly but with committed slick motion he would bring the whip down on the back layer before him. I re flexed with each stroke, the pain soaring as he increased its strength and stayed on the back.. right on the centre: as if trying to snap my back with the whip he began increasing his pace over and over my hands shaking with anticipation the chains moving and making their own retreating noise.. My thighs pulsating and twitching to each sensed motion of the whip... I count in my head. He throws the whip on the floor after I count about 10 although I never started the counting before as I thought I would do it out loud and my master hadn’t granted me to speak out loud, the whip must have been thrown in front of him as I hear it bounce and surrender on the floor to my right hand. He moves heavily into a new position. My chest breathing rapidly the burning back my focus, the pain more tingling now he stopped, I begin to relax my body when I hear a zip noise... I take much larger breaths... my master steps forward, I feel him touching my legs holding my thighs out even further. He slams his cock on my arse cheeks. It's texture recognizable very solid and ready for action: an impression physical introduction, I’d guess 8 inches long and the girth one and a half inches... it felt big.
I flinch as I feel a sudden wet slimy sensation licking my clit. I hold my breath and clench my fists my wrists tugging on the chains, his tongue moves up and down my fanny, he pulls my ass cheeks wide and starts licking both holes, roughly yet seductively, my master remaining dominant. His tongue pointing into my cunt, my juicy lips now warm and slimy, he rapidly moves his tongue around inside, he hands now more determined to pull my arse cheeks out further to aid in his exploration making my mouth become dry as my moaning and heavy breathing fan out my moisture.
Before I have time to react he retreats his tongue and slams his cock into me, my walls rearing like a startled stallion, tensing my pussy and making myself tighter, the pounding rapidly resulted in his balls swinging up and hitting by my clit, a unique sensation on its own, as his motivation and lust fills he grips my hips and slams them in rhythm, FUCK I think, biting down hard on my lips, and closing my eyes tightly, it’s so deep, I struggle for breath as he sharply increases his thrusts with the addition of speed, his stamina is amazing he pounds and pounds, I grip my hands on whatever my hands can reach the chains bounding me into “ STOP SQUIRMING”, I bite my lip even harder and turn my head into the surface using it to balance my bodies reactions. I find a strong grip on my hands and hold it for dear life, the deafening pounds become my fixation, that slick sharp yet mesmerizing smacking of his testicles onto my cunt, my knees and legs becoming dizzy and shaking vigorously “GOOD GIRL” he shouts, a bit of appraisal for my determined control, he release’s his right hand and begins smacking me hard and evenly almost in unison to the fucking.
Brisk motions to my arse but he continues to fuck me like a horny rabbit… He slaps me a few times then leans over and pulls on my hair forcing my head up and back, my veins exposed under the skin as he fucks me hard, my tensing to behave and obey his orders, my breathing under control in sense of volume but rapid in breath. He eventually pulls out and releases my hair.
As I regain my senses I feel his cock approach my mouth, I open in submission and let him in. His cock still so rigid and thick, like a boner within a boner… I can taste myself on his shaft, he says “this is your reward for being so good” I suck on his cock teasing his g spots and sucking like a dummy he moans under his breath, so I behave and please my master sucking harder and faster “KEEP GOING” he shouts, I continue going deeper and deeper as I can, I can feel his penis tensing and twitching as I hit right spots: a little talent which actually has nothing to do with my tongue piercing always been good at a blowjob: even my first, I stick with the twitches and dummy suck him incredibly fast.. A warm thickly dense cloud erupts in my mouth I gag as my master explodes in my mouth he continues to come, he’s cock squirming in my mouth as I continue to suck and suck. He pulls out as what I did was clearly getting sensitive.
He grabs the whip and thrashes my back several times. Before I hear him stomp behind me. I lower my head like a surrendering dog and await my master, I hear chains and echoing concoction… next I know my hands feel looser he had released the chain link that connected my handcuffed wrists, and ankles, he pulls my hair and I rise, guided like a lost puppy I am pulled several yards “ Stand Still” I freeze and dare not move he lifts my arm and I feel him link my chains he pulls my other across, he pulls my legs out wider yet doesn’t chain my ankles, I now stand in his glory reposition and rearranged for his abuse hear him moving around and “AHHH” he strikes me with the whip, over and over. His strength amazes me, every stroke the same conviction and enforcement, I can feel the whip on my back even after he has withdrawn it. He continues to flog me, “AHHH” I say to each lash my back becoming a burning numb object, my legs tensing so my calves look more muscular, my shoulders arching back, and my head risen high and fixed as I try to remain still , I don’t want to annoy my master by squirming too much. He strikes another three times given approving grunts to each yell I react with “BEND AND SPREAD” he shouts, I angle my legs back and stick my arse up and out exposing my clit and caverns, he wastes no time and starts fucking my pussy with the handle of the whip I can feel its texture it feels so good. Biting my lip I can feel myself getting wet again, I can feel something else vibrations my master pumping his organ regaining his status and prepping for the next step, but I don’t care I’m too transfixed in behaving and remaining as still as I can which was a hard challenge, the material of the whip managing to fill out and sensualise the whole of my fanny: not completely leather absorbing my juices crudely like a tampon filling out and fucking me in a whole new way, hitting all my spots, my legs shaking non-stop my toes curled and angled inwards, as if pointing and laughing at my cunts abuse. My eyes watering below the blindfold making it damp and slip it feels so good my throat jumping in breaths as my stomach muscles cramp and jolt to its roughness. I hear a murmur of approval; he forces my arse towards him and rams his cock back up, squeezing my walls and making me verbal, pushing straight in my wet cunt, a water cushion for him, helping him slide more smoothly in, sliding down straight deep and true. My eyes a mess, he places his hand under my chin shutting my mouth and fucking me “LIFT” he smacks my leg I react straight away and lift my leg resting on the cross, he jerks in further gripping my chin and lifting my head up, “AHHH” I hum out loud as the pleasure is immense, yet his hand confines my cries, his other hand now crawling round my hips along my flat stomach down towards my clit. I arch in as he slides over my clit, I pull backward trying to refrain from his fingers so sensitive, but I’m trapped as I pull back his cock goes deeper “YES, GOOD GRIL” he says as I inadvertedly make his cock push deeper as he continues to make me push back as a reflex. He murmurs yes over and over, and begins strumming my clit slowly making me twitch and arch continuously…. He then leans and whispers “ Here’s your reward” his hand removes from my chin and rest across my breasts where he fucks me hard, but that wasn’t my reward, he began strumming my clit up and down with speed and perfect pressure, my head leans back “AHHH” I scream out loud, and my legs start wobbling aggressively, his hand rested groping my breast, “ COME FOR ME”, his words a blurred as my mind is s**ttered, I arch my back slightly enjoying the pleasure, “I’m coming” AHHHHH, my legs shake beyond control my hands gripped tightly and my toes curled under my feet, my scream of orgasm becoming quiet as my breath runs out and I hold my breath as he follows through, I come again.. he finally stops strumming: my clit sore and my pussy swollen, he continues to fuck me and returns to slapping my arse and covering my mouth shut, my legs bending in as they try to recover, he continues to pound till I feel a mix of warm and liquid squirting into my cunt, he came again, he pulls out after a few seconds pumping and thrusting into me, he slaps my arse more gently and quickly unclips chains that hold me to the cross I lower my arms but remain still and half standing… he walks towards the door, abandoning me as both his and my excitement lay evidently dripping down my thighs, the more I stand upright the more bursts out and coats me.. A sticky mess, my back and arse still burning from my lashings and smacks, I say in a gentle yet loud enough voice “Thank you master”, as he exits the door.

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The first time I saw her was at a small Parisian bistro, walking distance from the Louvre. Le Petit Flore on Rue Croix des Petits Champs, a favorite of mine. Unpretentious and inexpensive. The day had been moody, despite being the first day of summer. It was, in fact, that moodiness which first drew me to her, the sun suddenly bursting from the clouds, illuminating her, setting her fiery mane ablaze. The sudden image of a moth fluttering too near a candle flame gave me but a moment’s pause as I...

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