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I have slept little since I began making preparations, But I dream of dark forests, wet fur, and frozen weather. My skin is hot -- not with fever, nor disease of the body; I am alive, every hair follicle stiff, my muscles and veins throbbing.
My flesh drips salty sweat, holy oil, and musk of animal longing, As I scrape blade upon hide, cutting and braiding strips for flogging.
Giving the luster of midday to Santa's naked objects below A quick movement in the corner of his eye broke his reverie.
She strode to him in a black leather outfit, wearing boots. He gaped. She cut him off with a slap across the face.
It was almost hypnotic. He dropped to his knees, seemingly powerless. She slapped him again and spit on him.
He was now utterly powerless. He crawled on all fours, feeling the pull of the leash, attached to the dog collar around his neck. She had attached the dog collar as the spittle settled on his cheek.
In some indescribable way he could not process, it made his powerlessness complete. She had attached the leash and stood imperiously over him.
Even yet, his eyes were drawn to the contours of her body, which were merely accentuated by the leather, or was it PVC, one piece outfit. The leather boots were the coup de grace, however, the final piece that ensured he yielded like a panting dog.
Proof of this came when she placed the heel in his mouth and told him to lick and worship it. Now he was being pulled down a corridor.
They entered another room and he inhaled sharply. She led him across to an x-shaped cross by one wall.
He whimpered as he realised he was fully tied up, with not even any wriggle room. He shuddered as she ran her nails down his back.
But he could sense the anticipation in her voice and movements. The lashes increased with intensity across his buttocks and lower back.
He winced, his body and head jerking spasodmocially with every delivery. He could feel the rawness across his arse and back. The cane was a different matter.
He grimaced sharply as the tail of the whip found contact again with his arse. She moved closer and whispered in his ear. And remember, this is only to break you in, so to speak.
She laughed, as she untied him. Again he had crawled back. He saw his heap of clothes on the floor, now remnants from another world, a lost world.
She saw him gazing at them. But I think you should try something else. He stepped into the panties, pulling them up around his cock and arse.
The feel of them was distinctly different. She stood back, appraising him. The door behind him opened. A guy in a t-shirt and jeans stepped into his line of vision.
He started, not sure that he was comprehending any of this anymore. Almost as if on prompt, the guy took off his t-shirt, revealing a fit, well toned upper body.
She leaned her face in close to him, grabbing his chin in the palm of her hand. He undid the button and upon her prompt pulled down the jeans.
The guy was wearing boxers, contoured and stretched by the large bulge therein. Thursday, November 5, Skype Name: DominaErotica.
Wednesday, November 4, In the high Matriarch of reality Ebony Royalty Supremacy leads, takes and is born in the role of being Superior.
The Black Queen pulls your strings and u move to Her commands. Destiny awaits u answer to the subservience of your true nature as My bitch and pet in training..
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