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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She agreed To the challenge: she shouldn’t make any sound no matter what. I stood behind her, unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. With a little step forward and a flick of her foot, she pushed it to the side.
I looked at her, her high heels, silk stockings stretched up by a black lace garter belt, matching knickers and half cup bra. Her hair was tied in a poney tail. She was looking straight ahead, not smiling but with a completely relaxed look on her face, content to have placed her fate in my hands. I felt empowered by her trust.
I put my hands on each of her wrists, pushed them in front of her and, with my arms around her, tied them together with silk ties.
I was so close she could feel my breathing on her skin. The smell from her hair and shoulders was intoxicating. She didn’t flinch.
Without a word I guided her to the bed, invited her to lie on it, stretched her arms above her head and tied her wrists to the bed post.
She looked at me as I ruffled through my bag and lay my toys next to her.
A flogger with long thin leather strips and a 10 inch penis shaped glass handle.
A large leather paddle with a smooth and a rugged side.
A shiny silver pin wheel.
Several wooden pegs.
And a wooden hair brush.
I then left for the kitchen and came back with several ice cubes in a bowl.
I finally got out of my bag a black blindfold which I gently but swiftly tied around her head.
I left her like that for a few moments wondering what was happening as I undressed myself.
I lay next to her and took the pin wheel. I wanted to awaken her senses exploring her body. Starting from the sole of her feet and walking my way up. I didn’t apply much pressure, just the weight of the wheel itself. Nevertheless she twitched on first contact tearing her stocking. And again when I reached her inner thigh, pressing a little harder. She felt less relaxed, a little restless and I sensed her getting nervous as the wheel traveled across her upper body towards her breasts will further pressure yet still very slowly. But still no sound. Her mouth was now open, her breathing a little shallower. I placed a finger on her lips and she closed them gently sucking on the tip. I put down the pin wheel and, with that wet finger, in a light caress drew a straight line, slowly from her mouth, on her chin, down her neck across her chest and belly. Finally above the fabric of her knickers.
Her state of arousal was now very obvious. I felt the warmth of a wet patch as she pushed her hips up against my hand which I withdrew immediately.
I lay on top of her, my hips between her legs. I pressed my left hand on the bed above her shoulder and lifted my chest. With my right hand I pulled her knickers to the side and with no other form of ceremony push my hard cock all the way inside her in one powerful thrust. I stay there not moving using the weight of body to prevent her from moving. I grabbed two pegs which I placed on her nipples. She gasped for air a little both times but didn’t say a word.
I left them in place, lifted myself until our bodies touched as little as possible. I wanted the sole contact to be my cock inside her and I began slowly fucking her. After a few thrusts I stopped, twisted the pegs on her nipples before fucking her again ever so slightly faster. I alternated the fucking and the twisting, fucking faster and twisting further every time, until her breathing got very shallow and, loosing the self control she showed so far, she let out a prolonged moan. The sign for me to stop. I didn’t want her to come just yet.
I kissed her as to apologise for what was to come. A long intense french kiss at the end of which I withdrew my cock.
I slid down until in was kneeling between her legs. I took her knickers off, roll them in a ball and press them against her mouth. She opened it understanding that I wanted to silence her with it. She was being punished for loosing her self control.
I then took an ice cube which I started rubbing against her labia. I knew it felt unpleasant for her as she twisted her hips left and right trying to avoid the contact. I put some of my weight on her legs to pin her down. With the fingers of my left hand I pushed her labia apart and with the ice cube in my right hand I circled her clit a few times. As uncomfortable as it was I was doing it for her own good. I wanted the cold to numb her a little before putting a peg on her clit. I felt her tensing all the muscles of her body but she didn’t let a single sound out. I left the peg in place and started very gently licking her pussy with the tip of my tongue. Travelling the length of her lips alternatively, circling the peg on her clit occasionaly flicking it. She was getting wetter and wetter. Completely relaxed, very shallow breathing but still not a noise. I kept going until my own state of arousal got the better of me. She won, I couldn’t wait anymore, I needed to have her. I removed the pegs and the blindfold and untied her hands. I moved my body above her, looked her in the eyes with a look of admiration. I kissed her. She wrapped her legs and harms around me and we fucked in every possible way for the rest of the night.
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