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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Her lips grazed my skin, barely there, tenderly kissing her way up my legs. Each touch her lips sending shivers though my whole being. Her perfect mouth becoming firmer as she neared my aching center, nibbling, grazing my sensitive skin, whilst I ached with desire. Then she bit me, a breath away from my nectar and she bit me!!

I laid on the table, wondering what I must look like. Shackled to the table by ankles and wrists, surrounded by copious amounts of candle light. My pearly white body set in contrast to the rest of the dark room. Nipples reaching for ceiling as the candles must obviously be glimmering off my moistness. Blindfolded,gagged and bound I wondered what I had allowed myself in for.

Before I could evaluate the situation any more, the sharp sting of a flogger came raining down upon my left breast, I groaned under the gag. And then the right breast was inflicted with the same delicious pain. The leather strands curling perfectly over my breast. Left, then right repeatedly, I could feel my skin glowing through the pain as I arched my back to meet each strike.....

To be continued

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Hurry up then, i'm liking it so far. Well written but too short. lol

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

The descent on my breasts continued for what seemed like an eternity. My mind delirious, filled with pain and pleasure. Then I heard her heels move across the wooden floor and return back to me. Apprehension filled me and then I felt her soft hands caress my burning globes, such a tender moment of caring was soon replaced by her nails scratching my tender skin. A flick across my hard nipple and I was writhing under her touch. Next thing I knew was a hard pinch to my left nipple as I felt something attached to it, this was quickly repeated to my right one too.

'my slut does seem to enjoy her tits being tortured doesn't she?'

These were the first words I had heard her speak after I had agreed to let her do as she pleased with me. I had forgotten what a hypnotic voice she possessed. How my body could melt just by her saying my name. And hearing myself referred to by slut, just increased my desire to please her and become her perfect slut.

To be continued.....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Well continue then

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I will when I find the time

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