It’s the pure sexuallity of it. The viscous noises and lurid slurping of her lips as she tries to breath. The crystal ropes of saliva breaking free and cascading down her pert bosom. The fear and excitement dancing in her eyes. The restlessness of her body as she fights the restraints. The blushed red filling her cheeks as submission takes hold. The fight leaving her beautiful body as you feel her melt into your control. Now take my hand, be my slave!
You are mine, this is fact. Your body is mine to do with as I please. My pleasure is your duty. You do not move unless instructed to do so. Nor will you speak or question my commands. You will be cared for but disciplined when necessary. Remember, you are mine, this is fact!
Now little one! I will be back soon, but while you wait for me I want you to think about what you’ve done and how you can make it up to me!! The amount of punishment for your misbehaving will be down to you!! Don’t disappoint me again young lady!!
She had reluctantly agreed as she started to strip. I watched as she exposed her gorgeous body to me. The nervousness in her eyes was clear as I pulled the length of rope tight around her thigh. Her breathing quickened and her fighting to say stop. Her will was being taken from her. She wanted it, that much was clear, but she was hesitant of these new feelings. Feelings rippling through her body and making tingle deep down inside. With each and every knot being fastened she felt less like herself and more vunerable than she ever had…she was scared now, naked, bound and scared…and she loved every second of it!
You hear my patent leather shoes drawing nearer. Your mind scrabbles to concentrate. Why are you there, what did you do wrong. Was there anything or is this just my wicked deviance coming out to play. Then you feel the brush of fingertips not yet on skin. I watch as you squirm, sensing my hands about to caress your rear. The tiniest brush of my coarse suit rubs the back of your thigh and you moan. The shockwave trembles through your body and you sense me pull back.
Then all at once my hands touch, smoothing your shivering flesh with the feel of a burning soft blanket. Tenderly molding your hips and thighs. drawing lower. Your mind fogging up, forgetting where or even who you are. Hands exploring your contoured legs with a delicate grace. Your eyes close, your head drops and you prepare yourself for the night to come!
All the time in the world. Patience to enjoy you. You’re not going anywhere. You try to smile at me through the anticipation in your eyes. My hand, tight, unforgiving yet gentle almost caring. The tip hovers, brushes your lips. I feel you gulp as you look up. My smile changes as I step forward, the pressure builds. You know I won’t stop, not until you allow me entry, the first of many penetrations. You concede, I growl.
“Good girl!”







