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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Pink stood still by the bed, as he circled her, a finger caressed her cheek, another stroked her breast, she could feel his eyes on her flesh, feel his longing, longing to possess her. “Now, how to remove these annoying clothes. Maybe like this?” A sound by her ear, scissors, was her really going to cut them from her? Pink shuddered at the thought of the cold metal against her skin, she liked the new undies, hoped to wear them for him again, from the branding on the packaging, she knew they were expensive, would he really destroy them? She felt him move behind her, arms wrapping around her, cupping her bra covered breasts in his hands, his mouth on the nape of her neck, biting her, igniting further her need to submit. A quick click & the front fastening bra was slipped from her body, his renewed hardness pressing against the small of her back, demanding her further submission.
“Better, maybe I’ll let you keep the panties, for now.” His hand slid lower, teasing her tummy with his touch, dipping under the lacy front of her thong, hearing her groan as his seeking fingers found her clit, thumb circling it as his fingers travelled to the wetness beyond. “You really are a horny little minx, Pink,” she groaned & shuddered slightly at his touch, “Don’t you dare cum, you need permission to cum, remember?” She nodded dumbly, biting her lip to try to subdue the need to explode on his hand. Orgasm control had never been her strong point, she thought, maybe this was gonna be how she earned her first proper punishment. His thumb kept up it’s enticing dance on her clit, as 2 of his fingers entered her. She was so wet, he thought. but amazingly tight too, his cock twitched as he thought of being buried deep inside her. He raised his sticky finger to his lips, sweet like nectar, his hand descending once more to scoop up more of her musky sweetness, but this time his hand ascended to her face, “Open,” his index finger tapping her bottom lip. His fingers entered her mouth, her tongue caressing his fingers, every last drop of her removed & swallowed, a contented purr displaying her pleasure at this simple act.
His hands skimmed her thong over her hips, gravity drawing it down to her feet, to be kicked aside, naked before him. He led her to the bottom of the bed & sat her there, kneeling by her feet, a hand on each knee, “You still trust me?” Pink nodded, “Good, time for you to really submit to me.” His hands slid lower to her ankles, removing her shoes before attaching a Velcro fastening cuff to each ankle. The cuffs felt both familiar & different, the comfortable but snug fit reassured her, the weight however was unusual, heavier than she thought it should be, maybe the lack of vision was playing tricks with her mind. Matching cuffs were added to her wrists, her hands joined behind her back with a short length of chain. “Comfortable?” she nodded mute reply, a smile on her pink pained lips. “Good, let’s see if we can change that.” Still kneeling at her feet, he pushed her legs wider, a series of clicks accompanied the movements, Pink frowned slightly before the realisation hit her, the weight was a telescopic spreader bar, she would be at his complete mercy, open to him completely.
The clicks stopped, the bar holding her legs in a place just short of discomfort, her breathing heavy, her arousal evident to anyone who should walk in the room. He could not resist, she felt his breath as he leaned towards her, his tongue making the same journey his fingers had travelled only minutes before. She tensed against the restraints, desperate to cum as his expert tongue teased her to a peak, daring her to break the rules. “You want to cum, my little minx?” she nodded, “Then beg, beg me to let you cum!” “Please,” her unused voice husky with desire, “Please Sir, let this sub cum for you?” “Why should I let you cum, sub?” “Please Sir, I’m yours!”
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