Master Desire

Her breasts swayed as he placed the soft rubber gag between her lips, his body gently grazing hers as he did. He placed metal clips over her nipples, the sting coursing through her as they bit into her tender flesh. Each nipple swelled as she moaned deeply from behind the gag, a sob of desire.

She looked hungrily into his eyes knowing that this encounter would prove no differently than the others.

Watching as his hand slowly drew back, then fell forward to find its mark on her right breast, the skin turning red from the lash, he drew back once more and struck her left breast with the crop.

With her body now trembling in both excitement and fear, she struggled with the bonds that held her, craving release and at the same time, needing to be his as he saw fit.

Groans of pleasure rocked through her body as she felt her pussy already moistening with each stroke of the crop.

Eyes fixed firmly on hers; a smile crossed his lips as the crop came down repeatedly punishing the tender skin of her breasts and stomach with each passing stroke. The skin of her thighs dampened with mingled sweat and the juices leaking from her cunt lips. His hand stopped as quickly as it had begun, allowing him to reach into his bag of toys, he pulled out a candle.

Before her eyes, he lit its tip and turned it upside down letting the wax fall to the floor. Her eyes widened in horror as his hand move the candle over her right breast, letting drop after drop of the hot wax fall on her breast. Shaking violently and repeatedly from the stinging of the hot wax as it dripped down her breast, her moans were stifled only by the gag. Closing her eyes to the sudden pain, she thrashed over and over in the bindings unable to do anything but feel the heat of the wax.

His hand moved to the other breast, its taught nipple reddened from the pain of the clip. Eyes tightly shut; she was unable to see the look of pleasure in his eyes as her mind struggled to overcome the duel sensations of pain and pleasure coursing through her body simultaneously.

Shuddering on the brink of an orgasm while lost in a strong desire to be his slave of passion, she opened her eyes due to the pleasure and pain of his torture. Once more he picked up the crop holding it low before bringing it over the soft skin of her legs.

Letting the crop drop suddenly, he brought it upward with another soft blow across her thighs, marking the tender skin of each one, leaving her quivering in desire. His hand moved rapidly and alarmingly fast toward her crotch once more, this time finding its mark on her tender exposed clit, one of the many of its strings of leather brushing over the soft bud.

She shimmied and shook, screaming from beneath the gag coming with such force that she fell downward only to be stopped by the bindings holding her hands fast above.

The smile on his face was one of pure delight as one aftershock took the place of the previous, leaving her limp in her bonds, moaning in need.

Unbinding her hands from above, he left her fall to her knees on the floor in front of him. She knew without asking what was required as the gag was removed, she licked her lips in anticipation.

Taking his zipper in her teeth, she lowered it as her tongue opened the fly of his shorts exposing his hardened manhood to the cool air. Lips opening to engulf his cock, she took it deep inside her warm wet mouth as she began bobbing frantically up and down the length of his shaft, her tongue tracing its skin lustily.

Fingers entwined in her hair, he held her head as it bobbed and twisted, moving up and down the length of his throbbing cock, her only desire was to taste his release pass over her lips and tongue. Working her head faster and faster left him moaning in delight, as her lips seemed to know just where to touch in anticipation of his needs.

Pulling her head to the root of his hardened shaft, feeling her saliva heating his passions, he came deeply inside her waiting mouth. She moaned as the taste of his salty come washed over her lips and taste buds down her waiting throat.

Fingers gently caressing her hair and face he smiled at her, happy in the pleasures she had given him.

He left her there on the floor waiting to continue the erotic games they played, her mind wandering to the next adventure they’d share, certain it could only heighten her senses further.

Her breasts swayed as he placed the soft rubber gag between her lips, his body gently grazing hers as he did. He placed metal clips over her nipples, the sting coursing through her as they bit into her tender flesh. Each nipple swelled as she moaned deeply from behind the gag, a sob of desire.

She looked hungrily into his eyes knowing that this encounter would prove no differently than the others.

Watching as his hand slowly drew back, then fell forward to find its mark on her right breast, the skin turning red from the lash, he drew back once more and struck her left breast with the crop.

With her body now trembling in both excitement and fear, she struggled with the bonds that held her, craving release and at the same time, needing to be his as he saw fit.

Groans of pleasure rocked through her body as she felt her pussy already moistening with each stroke of the crop.

Eyes fixed firmly on hers; a smile crossed his lips as the crop came down repeatedly punishing the tender skin of her breasts and stomach with each passing stroke. The skin of her thighs dampened with mingled sweat and the juices leaking from her cunt lips. His hand stopped as quickly as it had begun, allowing him to reach into his bag of toys, he pulled out a candle.

Before her eyes, he lit its tip and turned it upside down letting the wax fall to the floor. Her eyes widened in horror as his hand move the candle over her right breast, letting drop after drop of the hot wax fall on her breast. Shaking violently and repeatedly from the stinging of the hot wax as it dripped down her breast, her moans were stifled only by the gag. Closing her eyes to the sudden pain, she thrashed over and over in the bindings unable to do anything but feel the heat of the wax.

His hand moved to the other breast, its taught nipple reddened from the pain of the clip. Eyes tightly shut; she was unable to see the look of pleasure in his eyes as her mind struggled to overcome the duel sensations of pain and pleasure coursing through her body simultaneously.

Shuddering on the brink of an orgasm while lost in a strong desire to be his slave of passion, she opened her eyes due to the pleasure and pain of his torture. Once more he picked up the crop holding it low before bringing it over the soft skin of her legs.

Letting the crop drop suddenly, he brought it upward with another soft blow across her thighs, marking the tender skin of each one, leaving her quivering in desire. His hand moved rapidly and alarmingly fast toward her crotch once more, this time finding its mark on her tender exposed clit, one of the many of its strings of leather brushing over the soft bud.

She shimmied and shook, screaming from beneath the gag coming with such force that she fell downward only to be stopped by the bindings holding her hands fast above.

The smile on his face was one of pure delight as one aftershock took the place of the previous, leaving her limp in her bonds, moaning in need.

Unbinding her hands from above, he left her fall to her knees on the floor in front of him. She knew without asking what was required as the gag was removed, she licked her lips in anticipation.

Taking his zipper in her teeth, she lowered it as her tongue opened the fly of his shorts exposing his hardened manhood to the cool air. Lips opening to engulf his cock, she took it deep inside her warm wet mouth as she began bobbing frantically up and down the length of his shaft, her tongue tracing its skin lustily.

Fingers entwined in her hair, he held her head as it bobbed and twisted, moving up and down the length of his throbbing cock, her only desire was to taste his release pass over her lips and tongue. Working her head faster and faster left him moaning in delight, as her lips seemed to know just where to touch in anticipation of his needs.

Pulling her head to the root of his hardened shaft, feeling her saliva heating his passions, he came deeply inside her waiting mouth. She moaned as the taste of his salty come washed over her lips and taste buds down her waiting throat.

Fingers gently caressing her hair and face he smiled at her, happy in the pleasures she had given him.

He left her there on the floor waiting to continue the erotic games they played, her mind wandering to the next adventure they’d share, certain it could only heighten her senses further.

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