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Homage of submissive G to his Mistress M
M has been my mistress, in the bdsm sense of the word, for almost two years.
During one of the first sessions, M revealed to me the effect I had on him as a submissive.
From the start, M had set a rule from which I should not deviate: to always be completely naked as soon as I was in his presence. To complete this requirement and so that I was even more naked in front of her, M had also demanded that my penis. My buttocks and my crotch are completely shaved or shaved. So, she said, she could even better enjoy the sight of my cock and the touch of my completely smooth buttocks.
M had always promised me that one day she would flog me 1001. She knew that I loved receiving the flogger and had told me that she would do with me not the tales of 1001 nights, but the accounts of 1001 lashes.
That day had arrived because I had received a message from M summoning me to her home, to her home, which was exceptional for this initiatory moment. M had also asked that I bring him chocolates.
When the day came, I presented myself at M's apartment, who welcomed me molded into black leather pants which showed off her superb buttocks from the callipyge. A black leather bustier enhanced and highlighted her no less superb chest. Her long blonde hair was loose over her bare shoulders. It was a beautiful young woman who invited me in and followed her straight to the bathroom telling me that I knew what I had to do. Of course, M intended me to strip completely naked, which I hastened to do. M made me shower in front of her insisting that I properly clean my cock and my between buttocks.
Once showered and dried off, M, who had sat on a stool, checked that I had washed well and then invited me to kneel in front of her with my hands on my head. According to a well-established ceremonial, intended to mark my condition as a submissive, M affixed me metal clothespins to the nipples she had previously worked by pinching and twisting them, which had the effect of hardening and tightening My gender . M then pulled on the brake of my penis and affixed a small metal clip with a loop on which she pulled down to make sure that the clip held well. According to M, this loop would allow him to keep me on a leash by one of the most sensitive places of my individual. Then M fitted me with Velcro bracelets and ankles intended to immobilize him to receive the swift. Once done, she pulled my wrists behind my back and tied them between them.
M then resumed the work of the nipples by pinching and twisting them after removing the clamps that she immediately put back in place. As I moaned, M ordered me to suppress him.
Then M took a dog leash which she attached to the loop of the clip of my penis and pulled on it to get me up. The pain made that I could not suppress a cry but M tugged harder on the leash until I dragged me to the bedroom.
The was waiting for me on the bed, resting on a large bath towel, the spreader bar. Guiding me and still pulling me by the end of my cock, M made me put in a prostration position on the bed, head down, buttocks raised, arms under my stomach. My ankles were connected at each end of the bar and my wrists in the middle.
I was well exposed, buttocks open, to my mistress's hammer.
M asked me to count out loud the number of blows indicating that each cry would automatically be repeated, the blow being the object of a cry not counting.
And the session began. M applied to change buttocks, to strike between them, she also sought in a vicious way to hit my cock hard from below, thinking to tear me out of a cry, which she could not do. I thus received for more than half an hour the 1001 lashes that I gave without a complaint. The session was however interspersed with poses, during which, M, under the pretext of maintaining my motivation (implying my well-trained cock), I lifted the nipple clamps to rework them by pinching and twisting them. Several times, in doing this M, tore me some moans but the pain had the desired effect as my mistress could verify by passing her hand between my legs to gauge the hardness of my penis.
Following the session, M untied me and dragged me by the end of my penis in front of a
mirror in which, turning around at his command, I could see that they were streaked and scarlet.
A mingled pain of pleasure radiated my nipples, the tip of my penis, my buttocks .... I loved that M marks me and its imprint. Very satisfied with the result, M then pulled me, still by the end of the penis. ... Until the bathroom to do his toilet at the end of the day before having dinner. I had to help him take off his clothes one by one. She appeared in her simplest device, her beautiful, white, diaphanous skin tinged with pink capillaries. M was a very beautiful woman with superb callipygous buttocks and heavy, voluptuous breasts ending in erect nipples and erect by the excitement provoked in her by the fact of whipping me. I loved feeling her excitement at the sight of her erect nipples. M showed me that his excitement was at the highest point by guiding my hand to his slightly open crotch. I felt her soft femininity surge which moistened her fleshy sex like an apricot. I stroked her gently causing her to sigh and moans of pleasure. M entered the bathtub and asked me to soap and wash it, which I obediently did, soaping with application her buttocks, her breasts, insisting with an indiscreet finger between her legs as well as around the carnation that bloomed between her buttocks.
Homage of submissive G to his Mistress M
M has been my mistress, in the bdsm sense of the word, for almost two years.
During one of the first sessions, M revealed to me the effect I had on him as a submissive.
From the start, M had set a rule from which I should not deviate: to always be completely naked as soon as I was in his presence. To complete this requirement and so that I was even more naked in front of her, M had also demanded that my penis. My buttocks and my crotch are completely shaved or shaved. So, she said, she could even better enjoy the sight of my cock and the touch of my completely smooth buttocks.
M had always promised me that one day she would flog me 1001. She knew that I loved receiving the flogger and had told me that she would do with me not the tales of 1001 nights, but the accounts of 1001 lashes.
That day had arrived because I had received a message from M summoning me to her home, to her home, which was exceptional for this initiatory moment. M had also asked that I bring him chocolates.
When the day came, I presented myself at M's apartment, who welcomed me molded into black leather pants which showed off her superb buttocks from the callipyge. A black leather bustier enhanced and highlighted her no less superb chest. Her long blonde hair was loose over her bare shoulders. It was a beautiful young woman who invited me in and followed her straight to the bathroom telling me that I knew what I had to do. Of course, M intended me to strip completely naked, which I hastened to do. M made me shower in front of her insisting that I properly clean my cock and my between buttocks.
Once showered and dried off, M, who had sat on a stool, checked that I had washed well and then invited me to kneel in front of her with my hands on my head. According to a well-established ceremonial, intended to mark my condition as a submissive, M affixed me metal clothespins to the nipples she had previously worked by pinching and twisting them, which had the effect of hardening and tightening My gender . M then pulled on the brake of my penis and affixed a small metal clip with a loop on which she pulled down to make sure that the clip held well. According to M, this loop would allow him to keep me on a leash by one of the most sensitive places of my individual. Then M fitted me with Velcro bracelets and ankles intended to immobilize him to receive the swift. Once done, she pulled my wrists behind my back and tied them between them.
M then resumed the work of the nipples by pinching and twisting them after removing the clamps that she immediately put back in place. As I moaned, M ordered me to suppress him.
Then M took a dog leash which she attached to the loop of the clip of my penis and pulled on it to get me up. The pain made that I could not suppress a cry but M tugged harder on the leash until I dragged me to the bedroom.
The was waiting for me on the bed, resting on a large bath towel, the spreader bar. Guiding me and still pulling me by the end of my cock, M made me put in a prostration position on the bed, head down, buttocks raised, arms under my stomach. My ankles were connected at each end of the bar and my wrists in the middle.
I was well exposed, buttocks open, to my mistress's hammer.
M asked me to count out loud the number of blows indicating that each cry would automatically be repeated, the blow being the object of a cry not counting.
And the session began. M applied to change buttocks, to strike between them, she also sought in a vicious way to hit my cock hard from below, thinking to tear me out of a cry, which she could not do. I thus received for more than half an hour the 1001 lashes that I gave without a complaint. The session was however interspersed with poses, during which, M, under the pretext of maintaining my motivation (implying my well-trained cock), I lifted the nipple clamps to rework them by pinching and twisting them. Several times, in doing this M, tore me some moans but the pain had the desired effect as my mistress could verify by passing her hand between my legs to gauge the hardness of my penis.
Following the session, M untied me and dragged me by the end of my penis in front of a
mirror in which, turning around at his command, I could see that they were streaked and scarlet.
A mingled pain of pleasure radiated my nipples, the tip of my penis, my buttocks .... I loved that M marks me and its imprint. Very satisfied with the result, M then pulled me, still by the end of the penis. ... Until the bathroom to do his toilet at the end of the day before having dinner. I had to help him take off his clothes one by one. She appeared in her simplest device, her beautiful, white, diaphanous skin tinged with pink capillaries. M was a very beautiful woman with superb callipygous buttocks and heavy, voluptuous breasts ending in erect nipples and erect by the excitement provoked in her by the fact of whipping me. I loved feeling her excitement at the sight of her erect nipples. M showed me that his excitement was at the highest point by guiding my hand to his slightly open crotch. I felt her soft femininity surge which moistened her fleshy sex like an apricot. I stroked her gently causing her to sigh and moans of pleasure. M entered the bathtub and asked me to soap and wash it, which I obediently did, soaping with application her buttocks, her breasts, insisting with an indiscreet finger between her legs as well as around the carnation that bloomed between her buttocks.
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