My Out Law….My Him….
“Let’s go back to the room….perhaps I will beat you a little bit….before dinner” He smiles and chuckles at me….
Hmmm……..Yes…….Yes…….Yes…….
We walk back to our room….and we both hit the showers….there was something intimate and so intentional…showering and dressing for each other….in such close proximity…instead of simply showing up….ready for Him…..it made me bashful.
I showered first…and while he was in the shower….I dressed for him…..quickly….
Lately I do like simply wearing my stockings….and the matched set from Lyon….my velvet waist cinch-er….and lacy see through jacket to begin with……My breasts are served up by the bra….my nipples revealed….it is more of a lacy rhinestone server of breasts than a bra….it is like the bra says….”please touch”.
I am dressed just enough in record time….I try to give him space to ready himself for me….I can feel myself opening to Him…..just in the knowing of what is going to unfold….
He puts on a leather cup with metal studs on it….it is scary….and sexy. He pulls me to Him…and kisses me deeply……”I have never seen that before……” He smiles and rubs it against my flesh….the girly part of me wonders if it will rip the expensive black lace that I am wearing…..
“Turn around….face the bed….”
“Yes…Sir….”
I can hear Him rummaging around…getting his toys….his tools….pulling himself together….things fly onto the bed around me….He puts wrist cuffs on me….and a collar….
“Do you want me to take off the jacket?” I murmur…..
He turns from me and starts rummaging around again in the drawer….
“What are you looking for?” I ask….
“A gag”…..he says….
We both laughed….I shut up.
He came up behind me….and started to rub the metal cup into me again….it was so sexy…..to feel the cool metal…the leather….penetrating my skin…..my breath picks up so quickly with him….He kicks my legs open and pushed my head down onto the bed….He is saying with His energy….”I will have you completely open to me…..” and my body responds in surrender and dance…..”Yes…Yes….Yes…”
His hands are every where…..on my ass spanking….on my vulva caressing…..I feel Him snap off the cup….and I feel His magnificent cock….pushing into my flesh….I am wet already for Him….has it been three minutes???
I bend more…open more….to receive him….when He enters me….it is like receiving God….I am in a place of worship….He could do anything with me…..I will receive him…and then He withdraws among my whimpers…..
“Climb up on the bed….on your tummy at first…..” There is something between my legs…still inside of me….I am confused by it…..what it that???
“There is something…still inside of me…I think…..”
“Yes…don’t worry about it….leave it there….”
Okay….it feels like a condom….but he would not leave a condom in me…..would he? Is it some kind of a ritual?
He chains me by my wrists…over my head…..
I can hear Him put on leather gloves…I love His hands in black leather….it takes the sting out of His spanks…and leaves me with an incredible thump….I can feel his tongue dancing between my legs….I am awash in desire and sensation….He spanks me gently at first….moving the energy and heat all over my flesh….my bottom dances for Him…my hips sway…..my breath is deep and beckoning….and then the whip falls…..over and over again….on my back….on my ass…softly…gently…then stunningly hard….I am deeply in trance….I am aware of it all…..yet floating above us…..and then His hands…..massaging where the whip has fallen….His body lying on my hot flesh….He is crawling all over me…the weight of Him…..His flesh….His cock back inside me again…..He reaches so deeply with His cock…..over and over again….my body just opens….more and more and more to Him….the levels of my surrender at the tip of a very high mountain….yet I know that I can go higher with Him….I trust Him that much….He will never wound me….
I am flipped onto my back….He puts metal clips on my nipples….and then he gives them a little tug…..so many moans escape my lips…..I am almost frantic….clips are placed on my vulva….on my outer labia…many of them….and then He plays with them….making them dance…..Breath…..Breath….Breath…..Oh GOD!!! I can feel Him mount me….He could not possibly fuck me like this??? I am terrified….the clips…..the thought of the weight of him on them…..I breathe…..I trust…..I scream….and He does……He enters me …..carefully…..I surrender and trust….and He is careful….the intensity of my experience is beyond the scale of measurement…..and while He is fucking me…he takes the clips off……Can you hear me scream? Can you feel the intensity? Can you touch my pleasure?
I am back on my tummy….as He rides me until there is nothing left of us….I can feel Him shake and quiver inside of me….I can feel His pleasure as He is drawn into me….deeper and deeper…it does not matter how big or powerful He is….my body simply opens more…..there are no closed places….no closed places for Him.
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