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a journey of the submissive mind
She takes his hand and leads him up the winding staircase,as she looks over her shoulder at him she flashes her wanton eyes showing the fire within and the plans she has conjoured.At the foot of the bed she forces him face down burying it into the mattress.She takes the handcuffs and places them around his large wrists almost unable to click the catches into place,these handcuffs were only designed for use on her and now it was his turn to see what she had endured and longed for in her fantasies.
Thwack!!!she slapped his round soft flesh hard,a redness appears,his body contourts with the sudden rush of pain.He turns to look at her to gauge her next move.'Don't look at me i didn't give you permission,close your eyes.'Her lack of domineering confidence shining through.Immeadiatley he pushes his head back and closes his eyes.Again she slaps at his ass hard, harder,once,twice,three times.Gently she rotates her soft carressing hands over his redhot flaming skin...she was relentless with her hand giving no doubt that she wanted him to feel the pain she craved.She slides her finger slowly and softly between the cheeks of his ass down to his balls teasing them by running her sharp nails across just ever so slightly as to threaten him with more something more severe.She travels down his thighs with the tips of her nails digging them into his skin as tho it was a pencil making marks on paper.She leans over presses her lips to his warm shape and bites alternating between gentle nips and slaps again each time getting harder and harder untill finally the last bite on his already enflamed ass make him utter the safety word.her bites too hard or his level of endurance too low unknown all she knows is that she is enjoying herself more than she thought.
She starts to roll him over,he accepts by following her hand.His cock his hard betraying his excitement.She takes in a deep long look at his position,laid spread-eagled on the bed,hands bound by the cuffs behind his back,head tilted away to the left and eyes shut tight,with lips quivering in anticipation.
She brings down her hand on his cock with one loud and hard slap punishing him for being so pathetic, for not being the man she needs, the man to take her to mould her,to break down her world and rebuild it in his image.The man to make her feel like no other girl in the world could be any better than her,fullfilled,loved and adored and most of all to own her heart with no fear of the broken dove she has become.
His moans are of pleasure as she smacks down hard again and again,his dick swaying violently with each fiery stroke,his moans louder and louder as his body whinces to her very demanding blows.For a fleeting moment she wonders if he has forgotton his safe word and whispers 'do you like that'Quietly and breathlessly he replies 'yes'.Her thoughts wavering for a second ...did she want him to enjoy it?...Was this her intention?...no she wanted to punish him but seeing his enjoyment made her long for a master so she to could feel the way he was feeling.
Time seems to pass without a realisation that his breathing has become almost normal.she doesn't touch him,speak to him,no contact at all.She watches him intently his anticipation building but his cock withering,his face concerned.....has she stopped?.....
She continues beating his his limp dick hard and hungrily it rises..greedily higher and harder his mouth open and breathing quickening ,his body jerking with each violent blow,her domineering side confusing her ...is she enjoying this or is her sadness of not recieving what he is recieving taking the control.
She slides him over onto his side to remove the cuffs that had so apparently become free ...He had stayed in that position by choice?...
Her imagination now taking over she played the part she wished to be...slipping to her rightfull place on her knees facing his large erection takes one hand round the base the tip being teased by her tongue.He lays still, moaning.She then devours his cock into her throat,his moans deepen,breathing faster and faster.He raises his shaft so she can take it deeper and gagging, his cock engulfing her mouth,she imagines he is her master and there only to please him.He is taken to the brink of orgasm and realising she is wet and wanting to be fucked hard she stops.He begins to wither and quietly she wispers 'Take me,do what you wish to me,my ass is yours do you want my ass'.He delights in this and eagerly says 'yes!!'.
She positions herself into kneeling on all fours her ass high in the air,head down and hands clasped together above her head she is waiting expectantly her pussy soaking with her juices.A sudden burst of pain as he enters her anus with his rock hard cock,she continues to imagine the master she has created in her own mind..the master who will take what he wants who will make her with hold her own orgams untill such time he sees fit ....Her whole body sceaming with pain and wanting to orgasm at the same time is delicious.
She imagines her masters voice resounding in her head telling her no!!!...She takes her mind and body to another place slowing her breathing as he rams his cock harder and harder,thrusting it deeper and deeper.She fights every inch of her tingling body ..'No..No..No'....She hears in her imaginings.He slaps her ass the pain a slight distraction from her almost errupting body, again harder he slaps at her ass it stings and she knows she is barely holding herself together but the scene in her head the wish to be controlled holds her steady.He delves deeper and pounds her ass harder the sound of his body slapping against her soft flesh is loud and her mind waivering,she is almost at the pitch of orgasm...but...with one last thrust he shoots his cum up into her ass with a satisfying sound.
She is free ,a smile spreads across her face,she made it,she stopped herself from orgasming for an imaginary master.. no longer a slave to her own needs...
Now if only she could find the master she so lovingly desires
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