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Friday 1 June 2012

Bondage


She looked up at him with a quiver in her lips, Apprehensive about what was to come, she stood there naked in front him in the small chamber he had behind his house for occasions like this.
Out of the corner of her eye she could see a large contraption that looked like a huge X it had leather cuffs at each corner, then on the other side of the room she could see something that could be best described as the stocks used in the medieval times. Along the walls there was a variety of whips, cuffs and chains with a few masks and blindfolds, but there was something that she wasn’t sure of it looked like a blindfold but it had a ball in the middle.
   
He just picks it up and walks over to her and smiles gently, She knows he won’t hurt her but yet she still is nervous about it, he walks behind her and passes the item around her face gently placing the ball at her mouth “Open” he says simply and she complies knowing non compliance will only result in more punishment, Whilst it wasn’t uncomfortable it wasn’t comforting as she couldn’t communicate or breathe through her mouth once he fastened it closed.
   
He leads her to the Cross and faces her towards it, Gently takes her hands and closes the cuffs around them holding her firmly but softly in place, he repeats the deal with her ankles leaving her bound to the Cross helpless unable to move and see what he was doing behind her, the panic started to set in and she was starting to scared unable to see what was happening behind her, speak or move to see what is happening.
     
Suddenly she felt his fingers trace their way down her spine causing her to shiver, she could feel herself moisten to his touch wanting his hand to slide further down, but he stops at the crown of her hips teasing her then “WHACK”, he smacks her smartly across her ample behind, causing her to try and call out in shock, pain and surprise but the ball gag stifles her cry to a barely a murmur and her eyes water but to her shock she only gets wetter and more excited.
   
She can feel her juices moistening her thighs and gently running down her legs causing her excitement to only build more, and she can feel her breathing quicken, She can hear in the background the sounds of movement and the sound of things being ruffled about, curious she tries to look but can’t cause of the position she is held in she is about to resign to her fate when the room goes silent once again.
    
He looks over her in the vulnerable position she has allowed him to place her in with a silence contemplating his next move, He can smell her excitement in the air with her musky aroma filling the room, he looks at his prize bound and vulnerable, wondering what he would do to her next, He steps forward to reach around her ample bosom to tweak her nipples something they both love especially her it would drive her nuts with her complaining for hours later that they were sensitive.
   
As he pinches her nipples he gently allows himself to slide between her butt cheeks, causing her to moan softly and try to push herself back against him, but he just laughs at her attempts and pulls away to tease her before he thrusts forwards and takes her forcefully in the rear, causing her to cry out in shock but he can feel her relax into it, As much as she claims to not be fully comfortable in it he knows she likes it from the forceful way she cums and how she would play with herself.
    
He takes her forcefully but gently, for as long as he can before he explodes inside her with a groan making her shudder as it sets her own orgasm off, surprising her with the force of it as she hadn’t been able to touch herself at all, in it the only stimulation she got was from the cuffs and the boards rubbing against her. She leans her head forwards to rest against the cross exhausted and worn out she feels him bend down and unbuckle her legs from the cuffs and then unbuckle her wrists she groans from the feelings from her arms as she lowers them and proceeds to collapse, but is caught by his strong arms and he lowers her to the ground where he utters the first real words he has spoken for the evening,
   
“Rest my Pet the night has only just begun”

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