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But he lets me the blindfold. Still, I’m not afraid because I know he won’t
Allow me to stumble and the same is he tells me every obstacle and every level. He holds me on my arm and leads me. I am a bit strange in my elevator, what when someone gets in? But actually it is only the flush feeling in the stomach to drive up in an elevator in an elevator.
I’m already getting sick in the Ferris wheel and I can see that.
We arrived in his apartment.
And what now???
Somehow I feel a bit strange again, but on the other hand I am very excited and are waiting for what will come now full of anticipation. I can feel that he is behind me and looks at me.
And I can feel his breath on my neck. He kisses my neck and at the same time he starts to undress me. My sweater falls to the ground and it opens my pants again,
Just like before, just slide to the ground.
He opens mine bra And I also pull out my panties and stockings, but I continue to wear the blindfold.
While he does it he littered my whole body with kisses.
Oh I melt there, I could endure that forever. He leads me to the bed. “Lay down on your back!“His voice is now very rough and I think you can hear a slight vibration in it. The sheets are pleasantly cool, very soft and the bed is super comfortable.
“Strect your arms to the headboard!“I obey and immediately feel the pleasant cool of leather cuffs
and hear the jail of chains. I can hear how he attaches the chains to the headboard.
I have them out of a completely normal protection attitude Legs bent. He touches my left ankle and pulls my leg to the foot of the foot with a slight pressure. Also on the ankle, I now feel the same coolness from a cuff as already on the wrists.
Out of shame I pressed the right leg against the already chained, because I remembered how I felt last time when he could look directly between my legs. My resistance is quickly overcome and the right leg is also chained. So I am now very limited in my freedom of movement and I am well aware of what I am offering him for a sight. Something drips onto my skin.
At first I think of sparkling wine or something, but then “eye” that’s hot and burns. This is wax. Before I think about what could result from this for me, I already fell on “Outsch
Do you know how it hurts?“But instead of an answer from him, I only hear how he goes away briefly to come back immediately. “I can’t remember that I have allowed you to speak!“Phew that sounds a little bit irritated.
Great that was great. But before I can make it worse with another statement, he says “Out my mouth!“And again his voice has this determining tone, which I do not dare to reset. So I open my mouth a little and I can already feel how he pushes something between my teeth. Oh my god it is a …… “No no gag, please just no gag.
I will also not say anything more. I will no longer speak if you don’t allow me. But please no gag.“Unfortunately I can no longer say that because the gag is already sitting in my mouth and I feel how he closes the straps. Everything I get out of now is a resigned moan.
With the tongue I feel that the gag is a ball with holes. Well at least I will not suffocate it.
But I don’t have time for that because he has again
mean Nipple Delivered and pinch it. I try to turn away under his touch, but through the Tie up Is that not possible.
Suddenly there is the feeling that something drips on my skin. Funny I felt that much more intensely earlier. Hmm like now, apparently he drops the wax from different heights on my breasts and my stomach, because the feeling is not always the same as it varies. Sometimes it is almost pleasant and then it lets me suck in the air sharply.
He seems a pattern on my body with the wax
draw. I have no choice but to throw my head back and forth when the wax hits me.
“Where had we stopped earlier??? Oh yes, right! Here!“Oh that’s mean, he glides with
One hand between my legs and spreads my labia a little apart to better get my clitoris, which he then starts to press and massage.
Sometimes he even pinches her a bit and when I think I don’t stand the pain anymore, he lets go. This is more than my self -control and more than I am used to. I want him, I just want to feel it in me.
I want him to take me, I want to be fucked by him.
Right now.
But unfortunately the gag prevents me from saying that too. But that’s not important at the moment, because I feel his fingers in me again and that’s a very cool feeling.
I pick up the rhythm of his fingers with my pelvis and push against them. Yes this is good. I get hot and I will probably moan so loud that his neighbors think he is doing something bad.
But the opposite is the case, it is so good for me and if I don’t do one it is now thinking. I let myself fall and then the heat is everywhere in me and nothing is more important. Nothing, only he and me here and only he is important to me.
He is everything I want and everything I deserve. I can fly and the bonds cannot change that.
Back in the here and now I feel his gentle caresses everywhere on my wet skin. “I’ll get rid of you now. You will then kneel in front of the bed with your face to me.
And I will remove the gag, but only if you promise to speak if you are asked!“” Yes promised master, only when I am asked.“Due to the gag, everything is probably very incomprehensible, so I nod my head violently. And I already notice how he solves the bonds and also how he removes the gag.
As he ordered me, I slide on the floor and kneel in front of the bed. My arms touch his legs, so he seems on the
Sit bed. His hand plays with my hair and shapes it into a ball. He pulls on what forces me to put my head on my neck.
“Touch yourself!“My fingers slide over my breasts covered with wax. Loving the still slightly battered nipples, hiking over my stomach, which is also covered with wax, straight between my legs and as moist as I am still in me. “Ah not enough, my little bitch?“I hear him mockingly ask him. Was that now a question to answer??? As a precaution, I only shake my head.
After all, I don’t want to be punished with the gag for my front mouthwerk again. The train to my hair will be less pressing for that
Head now and suddenly I feel something in front of my mouth. Now maybe I can get him to lose a little bit of mastery. My lips open and he leads my mouth even more closely.
With my tongue I stroke over his glans and rounds
she. Continue my mouth and take it up completely. While I open his shaft with my lips and glide it with one hand. Oh he likes that, I can hear how he sucks in the air and starts moaning easily.
I vary the pace and how far I put it in my mouth. But my tongue never stops caring about him. When I feel that he is about to come, I will slowly become the tongue game in my movements and cupboards
strong one. He groans “bitch”, but with that I can live and I start to caress him again.
I nibble on the glans a bit and massage his testicles. The pressure on my head makes it clear to me that it is about to lose mastery. But before that happens a violent jerk pulls me away on my hair. “Stand up” he moans.
When I stand he gives me a short push, I fall on the bed before I can get up I can already feel it behind me. He grabs my pelvis and pulls me up a bit so I almost knee. Without another word, he penetrates hard and almost a little brutally into me. As moist as I am, it is not a problem.
He pushes so hard to pour, but not because he hurts me but because it makes me horny. Feeling it in me is just nice and what I want. But he is also a master of slowing down or increasing a master. I almost have the feeling that he wants to take me crazy.
-Smart- his right hand whizzes down on my buttocks,
-Clapes- over and over again and again and here too
he constantly the strength and pace of the blows.
Suddenly he pulls his tail from my pussy and pushes in me without warning in the ass. Through my pussy juice it glides easily into me. I love to be fucked in the ass and under his
I am increasingly louder. If he has very sensitive neighbors or the walls should be very noisy, this is probably the time when you will call the police.
But I don’t care, who cares about that??? Not me and not him either. I can not take it anymore.
My body is glowing and my breath only goes to a shock.
His hand buries into my hair and again my head is pulled back slightly. Its bumps become more powerful and increasingly demanding.
I want to give him everything, I want to belong to him, belong to him and really give him everything, everything and me. “Yes” I moan “Master I own you!“I can feel that it is ready too, but not only in me, I hear him moaning and we almost achieve the“ fulfillment ”almost at the same time.
We lie side by side. He put his leg over my legs and kisses my neck while his hand strokes my stomach and my breasts. I breathe in his fragrance and am still very overwhelmed by the intensity of my feelings. “You see,” he says “trust is not that bad and if you trust me, it was only the beginning!“His wonderful eyes look into mine and I have the feeling of absolute trust.
Yes, I can learn everything from him and have a lot of experience. With this feeling of security I fall asleep. Let’s see what tomorrow’s day is doing …..
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