Her Punishment

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You are on your knees, bound at the ankles. Your arms are behind you, bound at the wrists. A bit is placed in your mouth, and fastened to the back of your collar. A blindfold cuts out all light. Also attached to the collar is a restraint that extends down your back, connecting your wrists and ankles. This secures them and keeps your head pulled back. You have been stripped completely, only your slave wear in place. That means just collar, wrist and ankle straps. You are alone in the middle of the playroom on the hard floor.I walk around you, looking at the work I have done to bind you. I am impressed at the simplicity. As I move closer, I remove a small metal clamp from my pocket. Reaching down, I clamp it to your clit. Making it snug, but not to tight. You jump as the cold metal makes contact, and then is clamped into place. A chain extends from the clamp and is laid on the floor in front of you. Next, a pair of clamps, connected Sarıyer escort bayan by a chain, is removed from my other pocket. One is fixed to each nipple, a connecting chain slightly dangling between them. Then the chain from the clit is attached to the chain in the middle of the pair. This connects your nipples and clit, making it easy to remove them all with one jerk. I see a tear emerge from beneath your blindfold and flow down your cheek. No sound escapes your ruby lips.I again survey my handiwork, as I walk in a slow circle around you. The room glowing from the light of a pair of candles. The candle stands set on either side of you. The glowing light starts to make your skin glisten as you begin to perspire. With the clamps taking their toll, I lean in close and whisper, “We are just beginning little one, hold on tight.”As I stand, I have a switch. Like the kind Grandma used Silivri escort to make me get from a bush outside, to teach me her lessons when I was a bad child. I continue the walk-around and stop to one side of you, just behind you. Raising the switch, I begin with the top of your ass, just above your heels. Whipping you up and across your back and arms. The thin red welts appear almost instantly. I move from your shoulders, down each side and across the tops of your thighs. The stripes are about every inch along this path. You squirm and flinch with each series of strokes to your tender flesh.This brings me back to the original starting point, I can now see the tears flowing down your cheeks. To your credit and training, still not a sound has escaped your tightly pressed lips. One more trip around the path that I just followed, this leaves the occasional line of a larger welt. I finish Escort Topkapı with a thin cane to the bottoms of your feet, returning to that same starting point beside you. I step in front to you, your head pulled toward the ceiling. I lay my hard cock across your lips and up your face. Again I whisper to you, “This will be yours soon, my pet.” I feel you struggle against the bit to try and leave a kiss on my member, still resting on your lips. “But first I have work to do.”I step away from you and move in behind, pushing you forward. I watch you land on the floor, your head turns at just the last moment, before your nose hits the floor. This pulls your ass into the air and your feet close against it. It also pulls the restraints tight, leaving you supported on the front of your knees. I then take a plug from a near-by table. Pushing it into your ass, I rub my fingertips across your very wet pussy as I finish. “Mmmmm my sweet, is it me or the lashings that have made you so wet and sloppy? Now don’t disappoint me by cumming before you are given permission.” Unable to speak, your actions, moving back against my hand, tells me. Of course it is me and you understand my wishes.I laugh as I rub my cock against your wet lips.

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