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| simplicity |
As the moonlight shone brightly throughout the night I fidgeted pleasantly. The bed sheets cool on my bum, bringing to life the tingly heat from raised welts and bruising that's delightfully breaking through the surface of my blemished skin...
Outer thighs, tender and sore, where streaks of pink and purple hues overlap - the creation of Her relentless artistry...
The ache of my shoulders and arms wonderfully reminding me of being cuffed to the St Andrew's Cross...
my mind, all a-whirl with the teasing and verbal torment, expertly spoken in Her seductive tone that arouses me so very much. Thinking of the want and need that overflowed through my rapacious kisses, and feeling Her lips on mine before She teasingly pulled away...
Mmmm, in the stillness of the night, I can still hear Her, and I can still feel Her. She deliciously torments me even when we're not physically together...
I reach over to stroke our cuffs that lay beside me, my thighs clenching together as I turn, the ache in my pussy growing more and more...
and I resist the urge...
... to touch myself.
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Thank You my Sexy Tormentor, You are truly amazing.
| 23 May 10, 12:27 PM Hellenes UK(TN), 4 yrs |
Stroking our cuffs is all you're allowed. My dirty whore. Hellenes : Norse Goddess of the Underworld. Owns and enjoys The Croppery. Helps organise The St Leonards munch, and The Club with no name | |
| 23 May 10, 8:17 PM simplicity UK(TN), 6 yrs |
Yes, my Gorgeous Lady it is.
xxx
*Erotically Twisted ~ I Want, I Need, I Crave, I Lust* |
