She was restless all week, craving his touch, the look in his eyes, all the details that christened her into the beginning of an evolvement that she had craved for so many years. Her hunger was overwhelming, her imagination was flowing with thoughts of what would happen next, and her body tingled with anticipation. Several very inspiring words from him kept her on edge throughout the week, and she now understand why the real experience is so much more craved by those who have experienced it.
Pleasssssssssssssse Sir, Morrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre!
She was not in the least bit nervous this time. She was excited and aching during her work day. He called when he was about an hour from town, and she was just about to leave work. She came home, took a shower, changed her clothes, and even though he called again and asked her to wait, she got in her car and left. She waited at the designated restaurant for about 10 minutes before he arrived. She was sitting on a bench, and stood when he pulled into the parking lot. He got out of his car, and came over to her, kissing her lips gently and told her he liked her flowing black dress with jagged edges and shoes that left a slight ticking noise as she walked.
He then lightly swatted her ass right there, and sent a shiver into her spine. They went inside and he directed her to a seat at the bar. The bartender was very friendly, and brought drinks and a huge basket of chips, that never did get touched. They talked about many things, and she was much more responsive this time. He pulled her chair very close to him when he was telling her about things he had experienced, and had brought three of the clips he had just purchased, which they tested on her fingers and hands. She had somewhat of an idea of the torment he had planned for her, and her sunburned breasts were nervous.
They went into a side door to a very beautiful room, and she expected the control this time, but it did not come right away. He just stood looking into her eyes and kissed her, holding her gently, and then walked her to the bed and asked her if her clothing was button or zipper. Once removed, he told her to lie directly in the middle of the bed, still in her bra, thong and heels. He went to his bag of tricks, and brought out hand restraints. They had long black scarves attached to them and they attached with Velcro. He tied one arm to each side of the bedpost, and then he placed a blindfold over her eyes.
She could then hear him backing away and he said:
“Don’t go anywhere, I am going to get ice and I will be right back.”
She giggled and sarcastically growled…
”Oh you are hilarious.”
He then left the room and she lied motionless, blind and bound and wondering what would happen next. She laid her head to one side and just breathed in the room, trying to detect scents and hearing the silence.
When he returned he with a pleased voice announced his return with:
“Ohhhhhh that is just how I like seeing you.”
The next sensation was the sound of a lighter, and the smell of a candle. He then moved in close to her and asked her if she was ready.
“Yes Sir”.
“Do you remember your safe word?”
“Yes Sir”.
“What is it?”
“Seven”.
“Good girl.”
He began with the ice, tracing it against the skin of her outer nipples, droplets of icy water rolling down into her navel, across one arm and then the other, inside her inner thighs and dripping on her clit opening the lips and letting the icy water drip just inside her core.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
The first drop of wax struck directly against her right nipple, and was shocking and achingly warm. She could feel her nipple tighten against it and she growled. Drip, drip drip against her aching skin. It felt so wonderful, and she wanted more. The mixture of the ice and heat felt amazing. It was shocking but calm and her heart would continually race remembering its glorious sensation. He allowed it to mold to her and then bite her nipples hard, pulling the wax from her skin, and then repeat against the other breast. He then dripped the wax against the skin just above her most sensitive flesh, and she growled wildly, as then asked her if she was ready to cum.
“Not yet.”
she purred.
“What? Yes Sir or No Sir!”
he growled as he lifted her body and swatted her ass 3 times.
“No Sir, not yet”
she quietly spoke.
Her mind rushed as the sensations of his stinging hand left a warm hue against her ass, and hurt in the aspect that she felt she had disappointed him, and did not ever want that sensation again.
She could feel the molded wax against her skin, and then he removed the blindfold. Her eyes took a moment to adjust and when they did she could see the flame from the candle and was a bit startled. He brought the flame close to her and dripped the achingly warm wax on her nipples while she watched, growled and shivered. He then replaced the blindfold and the next sensation was a sharp tool that felt like it was very close to cutting into her skin. She could feel the shivers dance down her lips as the tool rolled across them, across her legs and then back up in circles, rolling and tormenting her as she realized what he had.
“I know what that is.”
she purred.
“Oh? What is it?”
he spoke in a chuckling evil voice.
She couldn’t remember its name and he told her it was a ‘Wartenburg pinwheel’. This taunting toy was an evil device that had her squirming and begging.
“Can’t you beg better than that?”
he would ask and she would hear herself beg louder.
The next sensation was a buzzing noise, and she remembered this from the last encounter. It began on her nipples and then moved directly to her clit. She could also feel the sensation of both nipples being pulled, constantly sucked hard, and saw the snake bite tools as soon as her sight was restored. The blindfold moved up and her vision started to come into focus, so she closed her eyes tight and told him it had slipped, and he pulled it away and discarded it. He then pressed the vibration toy harder into her hood and pushed into her full force, which sent her into shockwaves of pleasure. Long, deep tight thrusts of his cock sent her into oblivion. When he told her to cum, and came with her, her splashes were so intense, all while his deep blue eyes never left hers.
He then removed the arm restraints and laid her vertically on the bed, with her head dangling over the side, feeding her his cock while guiding himself into her throat, giving her no room to move, only to growl and take it. This sensation was overpowering, and her growling against him was strong and erotic. She wanted him to feed her his cum, but he did not.
He then moved her back up into the bed and thrust into her again, lifting her legs around his shoulders as their bodies collided, and another wave of orgasms splashed between them.
They then moved and just breathed, holding each other tight, until he told her to get him hard again. His hand gripped her hair as she felt him grow in her mouth, and he directed her to stroke 3 times with her tiny palm and then tighten only her lips, all the way at the base. The way he gripped her hair had her tight with erotic energy, and her inner walls expanded and contracted as he force fed her his cock. Over and over and over, all while talking to her and keeping her calm. Her body surged from the intensity of his grip, as he used the fingers from his other hand to dance up and down the small of her spine, and to gently caress the opening of her ass. She could feel herself on the brink of another orgasm, and felt her body convulse as a wave of juices surged from deep within her,drenching her lips, which he was not aware of.
She then sat up very straight, crossing her legs Indian style, and just looked into his eyes. He just kind of chuckled as she sat there breathing and she purred:
“I wanna ride.”
He allowed her to climb forward against him and grind against him as his hands pressed firmly against her spine and ass. She placed her hands against his chest and they clashed together while she moaned and screamed with pleasure, angling her body in every direction she could, and touching every nerve ending in her body. When the orgasms struck, his eyes grew very dark, almost evil, and her head fell against his shoulder, as they basked in the beauty of this most delicious encounter.
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