warning do not read part 2
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The heel of her boot dug into his flesh as she pushes him to the floor again. She speaks to him softly,
“I’m going to let you free.”
In his mind he knows what she wants. She lowers herself carefully on to his chest. As she undoes the blindfold he sees her sitting upon him. The leather of the corset holding back her ***y curves, the boots either side of his face smell like leather. She stands and towers above him motioning to stand. She steps behind him and opens the handcuffs. He turns quickly and takes hold of her shoulders. He pushes her violently down onto the bed and follows her on to it. Taking hold of her arms he holds them down and puts his knees across her bicep to stop her moving. He reaches for his bed side table and takes three sets of handcuffs from it. First he shackles each arm to the bed posts and slowly makes his way to her feet. She kicks and writhes but he uses his strength and grabs her legs forcing them still. He clasps the cuffs around each boot and to the other bed posts. Leaving her lying there in a star position stretched out across the bed. He finds the blindfold from the floor and places it around her eyes. The whip lies beside the door and he picks it up. Dangling the tassels gently on her arms and legs it sends shivers through her spine. He gently whips her naked skin; she bites her lips this time. He gets back onto the bed and stands above her. She wriggles beneath him trying to get free. He lowers himself and takes hold of her arms overpowering her and keeping her still. He returns to his drawer and takes out a long pink toy. He twists the bottom and starts it vibrating. She hears this and gasps a little. He glides across her skin, her lips, her corseted body and eventually her pulsating labia. The vibrations feel good on her most sensitive area. He takes one hand and exposes her clitoris. Each gentle touch he makes with the vibrator sends streams of pleasure through her. He holds it on and turns the vibrations up to maximum. The streams turn into rivers or ******ic delight. Soon she feels a climax is building and she moans and writhes. He takes the vibrator away and teases her. He lets her calm a little before using his tongue and fingers to explore her clitoral region. She feels the climax growing again. She writhes as it builds, getting closer and closer, almost to the peak, but he stops again. She lets out small pleading whimpers, he’s hardened to them and they fall upon deaf ears. He takes the vibrator and inserts it deep inside of her. At the same time he uses his tongue to stimulate her. The feeling of the vibrations, the in and out movement and the feeling of his tongue rampantly licking and flicking is too much to take. She writhes with pleasure, it builds higher and higher, she’s clenches her fists tightly, it finally comes. ******ic release. She shudders uncontrollably. He doesn’t stop. Again she climaxes. He feels her body rise and fall like the ebb of a mighty ocean, again she climaxes, she begs him to stop but he continues, again she reaches her peak. Now he stops. He removes the vibrator and kisses the tops of her thighs softly. Her body twitches as she calms. As she calms he uncuffs her legs. He takes hold of them in his hands and holds them pointing toward the ceiling. He thrusts himself inside of her and pauses. The pulsing of her last climax is gently coming to an end. He draws back and pounds in hard, harder, harder still. She stops her self from crying out with pleasure. Hard and fast and deep he pounds her, over and over again. The bed shakes and bangs the wall, the springs creak beneath them. Still he slams her. As hard as he possibly can. She reaches climax again but he continues. Bang, bang, bang, over and over, and then one last thrust and he’s as deep within her as he can possibly be. She feels his body shudder and within her can feel his climax. He stays deep within her for a few moments before he lets her legs go and pulls himself out quickly sending one last thunderous twinge up her spine. He uncuffs her hands and falls beside her. She removes the blindfold and cuddles close to him. Both feel totally satisfied. Aftershocks of climactic joy continue through them both as they lie there. The post ******ic feeling of unity fills them both. They feel as close as any two can feel for those brief seconds before life inevitably resumes. The smell of lavender fills the air. The candles flicker. The darkened room, so active with these two enjoying each other, now falls silent as the two hold each other and exchange their vow of love without saying a word.
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19-12-08, 04:15 PM
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