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I lay there, my arms and legs stretched out like a starfish, my head turned to one side, able only to catch a glimpse of him through the corner of my eye. All I could taste was the spiciness of my own cum, as it oozed from the sodden panties crushed into my mouth.

I had no choice but to swallow it down, every thick juicy mouthful reminding me of the pleasure that had just passed.

I was acutely aware of how widely spread my legs were and how, from standing behind me, he could see every millimetre of my open wet pussy, every tiny hair that I’d missed shaving and every pinky-brown little wrinkle of my ass. I felt so vulnerable, yet also in control. Yes, I was an instrument of his pleasure, but in doing so I was taking every inch of my own pleasure in gonna places where I had never been before.

The tension and silence were unbearable. When was he gonna make a next move? Whatever was he gonna do next? The seconds passed in an eternity, becoming minutes and still I waited, slightly tensed, wondering how it would feel if he used that multi-stranded leather whip on my tender ass.

I was lost in reverie and then out of the blue I suddenly felt several dozen leather fingertips dancing so lightly down my back. They paused in the small of my back and then slid slowly on down, dragging the soft supple weight down and over every contour of my bared ass. So delicious to feel the soft friction of leather on bared skin as they dragged down and around my every most sensitive place.

So soft, yet so heavy, deliciously dragging down between the widespread mounds of my ass to slide so sensually across the sensitive ring of my tight clenched asshole, and then to fall and in the most delicious way, slither down between the soft wet lips of my cunt.

I couldn’t stop my body from jolting at the sudden delicious sensation as my still- swollen lips parted to its touch, as if trying to draw in that luxurious thick strand. I couldn’t help but shiver in pleasure as more strands dragged slowly across the super sensitive wrinkles of my brown ring and then down across my soft wet inner folds, even so lightly across the tiny entrance to my pee hole as it danced on down to at last trigger the most intense sensations in my still swollen clit, before falling away, only to be replaced by several others dragging in their wake.

Again, and again, he let those strings drag on down and caress my most sensitive places… each time a little faster, perhaps a little harder, or was that just my body reacting to the pleasures?

I couldn’t help myself but raise my hips to welcome more and more of those strands down the wide-open gap between my thighs. He remained silent throughout… all I could hear was the sound of his breathing and sense from that his hidden excitement.

And then it stopped…

My most secret entrances, now so accustomed to the silky caress of those stroking strands, gaped open hoping for more. But nothing came… What was happening? Why had he stopped? I couldn’t turn my head far enough to see, all I could do was lie there and wonder what would come next.

I waited in the dimly-lit room, so very conscious and embarrassed that my excited pussy was so uncontrollably dribbling down, reacting to the divine sensations it had just experienced. I wanted to ask him what was happening, but the panties still stuffed in my mouth stopped me from speaking and all that came out was a little gurgle.

It seemed an eternity… then suddenly Thwack! The sting of a leather riding crop brought me wide awake and flinching at the sudden pain… Again, and again, it came – hey this hurt! I tried to twist to move away from the sting of the whip but there was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide – so tightly held was I by my manacled wrists and ankles I could only lay there and take it…

After the first three or four strokes I could feel my poor beleaguered bottom stinging still but began to be numb to the pain and started to feel now the warm stimulating sensations that were coursing right through my body. My still swollen pussy began to seriously leak my creamy excitement as each stroke brought out new sensations in all my most sensitive places…

Suddenly he spoke: “Now you know what it is that happens when my slut gives herself to me” he said “I know you want to experience everything – and you will…”

I could only imagine the red stripes that must now be appearing across my upended ass…and yet I found my hips involuntarily rising, the better to receive each stroke as my excited pussy drooled below in long sticky clear strands. I knew I must be presenting quite a sight to him and thought what that might make him do next.

“So, my slutty slave, it looks like your tight little anus is craving some attention too, I think you want her filled too, don’t you?“

I was feeling so vulnerable, so exposed, so open to him – and yet part of me knew that I wanted to be completely exposed and explored…

I heard a squelch… the sudden sensation of a cool drop of thick, liquid, jelly landed right on my rosebud, before his fingertip swiftly circled those sensitive wrinkles and, made so slick with that lube, pushed its way so easily into my tight-muscled little ring. I gasped out loud as his finger slipped deep inside me, exploring my most intimate depths before circling and twirling in there and sliding in and out in a way that I found intensely pleasurable and yet so very intimate…

So amazing to be so probed and opened… and then a second finger joined in, and then a third. I was feeling so relaxed that I opened easily to him as those fingers and their bumpy knuckles worked their magic inside until I was gaping so wide and so ready. The fingers withdrew but my relaxed opening was so slow to close and then I felt his hot thick cockhead pressed up against my rear entrance and then, with one thrust, he pushed that thick dick so deep inside me. It was so sudden and so amazing that my body just clung to him, swallowing every thick inch into the velvet void inside my ass…

All the way in he slid until I felt his soft balls bouncing up against my pussy, my clitoris loving the soft pressure on her inflamed head as he held me by my raised hips and began to move in and out. Each time I found myself groaning in delight through the soaking wet panties in my mouth, the lacy cloth suppressing my screams of pleasure. How could this feel so good? As his belly slapped against my tenderised ass cheeks, the divine mix of pain and pleasure was running right through to my pussy as he stretched me so wide open with his thick shaft.

Again and again he thrust so hard and merciless inside me yet my tight ring gripped him so firmly, milking him in the most delightful way as I felt how I was squeezing him and bringing him such pleasure. Now I knew that I was in complete control, even as he took me so fiercely…

Not a word did he say as he worked his thick cock in and out of me and I felt the sudden slapping sting of his palm against my reddened ass. He must have made my cheeks a burning red by now and I sensed that, trussed as I was, he would have most amazing view of my total exposure and my chastised ass. I could only move a few inches as my body responded to his thrusts by pushing back to derive my maximum pleasure. I could feel him growing so very big inside me it seemed like he must explode at any minute. And then suddenly he pulled out, leaving my open asshole twitching, yearning for more. I could hear him fumbling around behind me and then a sudden shock as I felt something very large ridged and rubbery pushing its way into my opened hole…

What in the hell was that? It felt huge as it stretched my tender little asshole so wide and slid in so deep. I found myself silently screaming in shock and yet thrilled at the physical sensations going on inside me. He paused only to scoop some of my juices from my flooding pussy and rub them around this latex obscenity, before sliding it in again. So very deep, I could feel every ridge and bump on this monster-cock as it opened me out and slid in and out. It must have given him the most amazing sight of my tight-stretched ring wrapped around it welcoming it in each time and then clinging, sucking onto that thick shaft as he pulled it back out.

As his fingertips teased and squeezed my stiff swollen clit and this monster shaft fucked my ass, my release came again… I felt as if I was almost blacking-out in pleasure as my body was wracked in wave after wave of intense, shuddering orgasms. At last, I managed to push the panties out of my mouth and yelled in such intense pleasure, wanting to scream out STOP, STOP… but please don’t stop… On and on it went until I was just a quivering wreck, strapped to the bed in a puddle of my own cum juices and whimpering in the last throes of total pleasure. I knew I couldn’t take much more of this and just had to hoarsely whisper, almost as if with my last breath… “Angel…”

Slowly the monster cook slid back out of my ass. I barely had the strength for my ring to close again as my body just lay there drooling and quivering in sheer total delight.

Oh fuck… that was so amazing… I whispered as I felt his hands caressing down the long curves of my body, soothing away the pain and leaving just a buzz of pure pleasure…

“There you see my lovely slutty slave, when you’re good to your master you get to experience everything in return…”

I knew as I lay there, recovering my breath, feeling how over-stimulated every part of me now felt that I had somehow got myself into a situation where I needed to go on and explore the full extent of my own depravity. As he freed me from the shackles and bent to kiss my lips, I knew this was the man who would truly take me out of myself and help me the darkest places of my sensuality, places where I had never dared to go before…

Whatever would he have in store for me next…?

NSFW: yes

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