She is feeling so blah, has been for a couple weeks. She’s been hiding it well, so far most people haven’t noticed. She wishes and daydreams about being tied up and sexually tortured. The people in her house have no idea how much she wants to have someone blindfold her, grab her firmly by the back of her neck and guide her to a bed. Once she’s stripped naked and on the bed, her hands are tied above her head. Her legs tied spread apart to give the master better access to her body. She wishes she was better looking so that she didn’t need the chair but most of all she wishes she could express this and people listen but she’s too scared. The master seems to know her thoughts and starts trailing his fingers from her feet up her legs, drawing little images around her sweet, moist lips, driving her crazy with desire. He continues up her torso, going around her nipples but not touching them. Continuing up to her neck placing kisses and little bites around her collarbone and neck. The master has her whimpering and squirming with need, causing him to quickly and abruptly swat her nipples, making her jolt and beg for more. The master undoes her legs and flips her over and puts her ass in the air so he can now torture her pussy and ass. After a few light caresses and little licks he plunges into her sopping wet cunt and hammers her with such pleasant force she almost hits the wall. He pumps into her a few more times but pulls out before she gets her release and with her positioned like this he has the best access for her punishment.
Author: love4panda
A sub’s torture
She sits quietly waiting for instructions, her eyes hooded, her mind in a blissful fog. He’s in the shower but told her to wait. The 45-minute showers he takes are more torturous when he makes her sit with the vibrator on her clit then when she just sits there. She wants to move, play with herself, bring herself to that glorious bliss but her master said she had to wait. She would be punished by denial if she came before he said to. She’s leaving a wet spot on his bed, slightly embarrassed, she knows he won’t mind. Oh, oh, the showers off, she knows that it won’t be much longer.