"The Adventure"
The Velvet Dungeon
She came to him in the inert of the dark. A long, black leather coat cover her body. Black boots sticking out solely below the coat.
She neared his twin bed and stopped as he leave in a profound sleep. She then bent to touch a chord her lips to his. He roused to some extent, moaning something she couldn't totally catch. Again she leaned to kiss his lips, near enough her tongue against his lips, goodbye them.
Coming leisurely out of his siesta, he reached for her, pulling her have control over down closer to him. "Mistress! You've approach!" he thought.
"Yessssss..." she hissed."
She reached down jerking the covers off of his exposed body." she snapped at him, but not ruthlessly, for she had a dim spot for him. Wanting to please her in anyway he could. Knowing she was capable of causing him delicious bind. He did not appearance directly
at her.
Of all her slaves, he was her special one. This schedule, she was going to give him a treat, but he wouldn't be knowledgeable about it until she chose to expose it." she understood.
She grasped his limb and led him to another space. Her playroom, she called it. His excitement grew as she opened the entrance. She incisive to the contrary wall where shackles had been fond of to the envelop.
"Put your back to the mass. Now!" she instructed him. He lifted his arms to position them into the shackles. She snapped first one and then the other cleverly shut around his wrists. Then she bent to instant the cuffs around his ankles. Keeping her back to him, she selected up a minor leather whip, slipping it into her pouch. Then the minor leather band she would use to bind his cock and balls.
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Tonight, unbeknownst to him, would be a hours of darkness of unforgettable pleasure for him. She curved back to him and hastily crossed the scope to him. She stopped in front of him, looking at him. Smirking faintly, as she looked him up and down.
Seeing her smirk, he dropped his cranium, afraid she would place him as she had a few times before. For hours at a schedule, she had absent him spread eagle on this mass, humiliating him. Naked to anyone who might get nearer in. Unable to swathe his nakedness if someone did occur in.
Reaching into her sack she withdrew the leather range and draped it over his shoulder, leasing it slide down over him. She reached in to touch his face, as he closed his eyes to her drop. His head sloping down against her offer, longing for her upset.
She suddenly reached out and grasped his nipple, pinching it savagely. His eyes jerking exposed, the pain causing him to gasp, as her laughter full the room. She stepped into him breach her coat and chafing her body against him. Her breath restful against his open neck, her cheek against his, her body sliding seductively against his. Like a cat chafing against him.
Her teeth abruptly clamped down on his shoulder as she gave a savage twist on his nipple. It felt similar she was twisting it off his chest and he cried out. His hardening incline jumping against her piling as she raised her buttress slightly, pushing against it, roughness. Her nails digging into it making small crescent trace.
She bent in front of him, taking the leather group and wrapping it strongly around his hardening raise. Then wrapping it around his balls, confining them. The hassle already building.
When she ruined binding him, she leaned in affecting her tongue to him. Her tongue management over him, construction him harder, causing more of the sorrow/pleasure.
She stood in front of him, removing the tiny whip from her short. She snapped the petite whip against his chest, merely below his appropriate nipple. A whelp appearing very soon below his nipple. Drawing back, she snapped it against the classified of his thigh, solely under his raw cock.
He allow out a scream, defective to explode, but he knew he couldn't. She had skilled him well. He would not give in to his pleasure until she permissible it. This calculate on the interior of the other thigh. He flinched, but did not cry out again....being intractable, my love?" she queried.
With that, the beat cracked like a shot over the very tip of his incline. He screamed in agony as the sated, over-sensitive head was struck. Having gotten her satisfaction of in conclusion hearing him scream, she took the minor cuff key from interior the coat. It was on a petite chain around her narrow part, dangling between her breasts. He rubbed at his wrists, receiving the blood flowing again.
Still throbbing below, because she hadn't unconstrained his confined incline and balls, he could believe his pulse throughout his body with each beat of his heart. He stood humbly before her, rule down. She bowed, leaving him permanent awkwardly in the opportunity. She reached for the entry and he beam timidly:
"Mistress? Have I disappointed you?"
She turned looking at him over her shoulder. No emotion screening on her visage, she left the space. The throbbing in his groin was becoming exceptionally painful now.
The entry opened and she reentered the room. The coat gone, she was now naked. Her dark, letter of pussy mustache immediately attracting his attention. She came a few feet into the space and stopped, boots still on her feet. Feet about four feet away from each other. His eyes went to her visage, then back to the place on the floor.
"Mistress?" he whined. He remained permanent as she undid the leather band from around his angle and balls. The tear of constricted blood almost causing him to slip away out." she told him, as he began climbing onto the floor. The satin of the sheets cool and superficial against his back as he unqualified down. He lay with his hands to his sides, staring honest at the ceiling. Not daring to peek at her, anxious she would put him. His excitement house as he idea of what was about to happen.
He had never fucked her while she was hemorrhage, but he had heard the other slaves important of this pleasure. As of yet, none of them had skilled this with her. He could almost not contain his anticipation, but knew he mustn't show it.
She climbed onto the foundation. He felt the patch shifting under him. She crawled nearer to
him; the smell of her getting him. The heady perfume she wore moving him even more. He felt a humidity as his pick out slid back and into the world over her clit. Her legs parting wider for him.
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