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She walked around her rooms a little, tip toeing in her high heels, feeling the stretch on her calves and the way they slightly unbalanced her. She was used to padding about in flat shoes or bare feet. The heels were His wish, what He wanted her in. They made her change the way she stood, pushing out her breasts. Nipples ready for clamps and abuse. She wanted His touch on them. On her whole body.
She played with the thoughts she had of pleasing this Man's desires. Was it right or wrong to submit to His whims? Why did she feel a thrill when He made demands of her or gave her orders or made it clear that her body was His to use as He pleased? Oh god what could that mean? It meant He could do anything.... what if it hurt or scared her? Then so it would hurt and scare her... and she would love it.... she was aware the very thought of that acceptance was making her need Him more. Making her want His harshness and His cock so badly she could almost scream with impatience.
Why didn't she laugh and push Him away? Why was all this so arousing, why did she want His hands on her, demanding and taking, rough and pinching, slapping and squeezing her flesh. Throwing her back for His pleasure, looking at her body and cunt, feeling what was His, however roughly or gently He wanted to feel. Slapping her cunt and breasts, squeezing her nipples. Pushing His fingers and hands inside her cunt and arse. What if it hurt? What if it hurt?
Then so it would hurt..... and that was her role to be compliant, to enjoy His needs whatever they were, whatever demand He made of her body, she would give that to Him. That was their agreement.
She was aware her cunt was hot, swollen and needy. She felt alternatively foolish and then aroused that she had slipped a butt plug in her arse as commanded. Even her arse was ready, the plug had slid in so easily she almost felt she'd lose it inside of her. Maybe she needed to buy a new one that would demand her body stretched more in preparation for His pleasure. One that was harder to insert, one that she had to struggle with and force herself to accept, for Him.
She put the clamps on her nipples, they swung briefly, dragging at her and what would quickly become very sore points. Sore now even and He might be half an hour or more yet before He arrived and did.... what? Did what to her? He was nowhere close yet, she could imagine Him approaching through the city traffic, and her body was aching, hot and flushed, cunt so swollen and dripping.
Her whole body was vibrating with need and buzzing now with small pains. How would He know if she removed the butt plug and clamps now? How would He know how tightly or loosely she had fastened the clamps? Maybe she could loosen them at least. Maybe she could leave them all off until she heard His step on the stairs? Would He know? Her nipples hurt and her arse ached. It could only get worse. But He had told her to put the clamps on tightly and the plug in her body at 4 O' Clock and so she had done. She wasn't sure she could bear the wait.
What if He was disgusted at how wet she was, how needy, how open and willing? How compliant and ready for Him she was. Did He really want that? She felt unsure and confused about what He wanted and what she should do.
Wasn't it ridiculous that her body was responding so strongly that her cunt was running juices down her thighs? Shouldn't she be stiff and frightened? Well she felt that too, but her body... her body was screaming for His abuse.
She wanted to be fucked and buggered, beaten and marked, flogged and caned and fucked again. His cock in her arse in her mouth in her cunt. His spunk all over her.
All of a sudden she heard a step. Her heart thudded. That was Him. He had entered the house and was coming up the stairs. She ran to the sofa where He had told her to be, to be bent over, to be waiting, legs wide apart, splayed and ready for His inspection. For His pleasure.
Oh god her nipples hurt as she swung forward, her breasts dangling, the clamps and chain dragging at her swollen nubs. Her face against the leather of the whips and floggers and last minute she shoved the cane between her teeth as He had said. Did He mean her to have had that in her mouth since 4 O'Clock too? No surely not and anyway how would He know.... She felt terrified about what He would do now. Would He be pleased. How much pain might he want to inflict? She took a deep breath, she would accept anything, she would, she could do that.... couldn't she?
She felt her cunt drip on her thigh as the door opened.
| 31 Jan 12, 1:45 AM alice_defiled UK, 2 yrs  |
Mmmm, very nice |
| 10 Feb 12, 11:34 PM Patient1 UK(GL), 7 yrs |
Good girl! |
| 25 Feb 12, 1:27 PM solo651 UK(RG), 22 mths |
Love it...V hot. |
