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Bdsm story 012 | Spreading my legs for you

by Mistress | Erotic Bdsm Art by Samarel

 We had a good thing going on, you know? I am shocked you have decided to go against it. I guess I must remind you of what happens to bad little boys who do not follow the rules.  Don’t get me wrong, I have managed to break my own rule as well, I fell for you. I intend on punishing myself just as much as I am going to punish you, although that is none of your concern.

   You are tied to a chair, your wrists bound behind the chair and your ankles bound to each leg. You are completely naked. I love how easily your cock stands at attention. It is too cute that you think you will get pleasure through this punishment. I do hope you enjoy it as much as I will. I have lost myself in you too many times to count and now it is time to get myself back.

   You watch as I walk across the room the tall dresser. I pull open the top drawer and produce a blindfold and a cat o nine tails.  The whip is black leather with a handle of about 9 inches in length and quite thick. The straps are soft supple leather, about 12 inches long. I run it over my palm, caressing each piece of leather.

   My back is to you and all you see is the cross lacing of the black corset I am wearing and the little strip of fabric belonging to my thong.  My hair has been pulled up so that it isn’t in the way. I was also wearing 4 inch stilettos in a shiny black patent leather.

   I turn around and face you as you begin to stare at my large breasts. They are squeezed tight in the corset, almost spilling out of it. I know what you are thinking; you wish you were fucking my tits, sliding your nice, hard cock between them as I sucked at the swollen head.  Yes baby, close your eyes and remember how good that felt, my skilled tongue licking at your cock as if it were a lollipop. That even gave me shivers.

   I walk back over to you and begin running the tails over your naked flesh.  Chills run over you and you moan as you feel the straps slide over your chest and across your shoulders and then over you back. I lean forward and the back of your head is now resting between my large tits. You push back into them, wanting to turn your head and hoping to take a nipple into your wet mouth. I lean forward and run the supple leather over each bare thigh. You exhale deeply.

   Your cock is jumping, begging for attention and I lightly run the straps over it. I can see the head glistening with pre-cum. I want to lick it so badly, but no.  I hear you exhale again; you have become impatient with my teasing and want something else to happen.

   Your body jumps when I bring the cat down on your thighs. I see the red welts form instantly and know that heat is traveling over your body. I bring the tail down again, each smack against your flesh making you jump. There were even a few smacks against your hard cock causing it to jump as well.  I lean forward and tug on your cock, squeezing it firmly. You moan in pleasure, hoping to get a release.
   I am not pleased. You should know better than to be moaning. I step around you and begin untying the straps that held you to the chair. I make you stand and walk you over to a bench at the foot of my bed. I then instruct you to kneel on the bench. Once you do, I push your head down so that you are on the bed. I have decided not to blindfold you, leaving it across the chair you were just on.

   I bring the whip across the bare flesh of your lily white ass. You jump as the heat rushes over you and the welts form across your skin. Your body tenses with each smack, nervously anticipating the next one. I bring it across your ass and down the back of your thighs, five whips before pulling back to gently rub the burning flesh. Your skin is on fire.

   I lean forward and run my tongue along the backs of your leg and up to your ass. You moan softly, your body tensed, worried I would start punishing you again. Instead, I kneeled on the floor behind you and began licking your tight little asshole.  Your body tenses as you have never had a woman lick your asshole.

   I poke at the tightly closed bud with my tongue. Another moan escapes your lips and I bring the whip down on your back. I feel you jump and quickly slide my tongue into the tight hole. Your body tenses at first but as I begin exploring and teasing you begin to relax. I reach under you and cup your balls, kneading them with my fingers. Your cock is rock hard and begging for attention.

   I then stand behind you and begin giving you a few more smacks across your ass. It is glistening with my saliva and bright red from all of the hits it has received.  I tell you to lean back so you can watch me. You remain kneeled on the bench as I move to the side. Your eyes are focused on my face as you watch me begin to lick the handle of the whip, my tongue sliding teasingly over the hard handle. You shuddered, imagining that it is your cock I am sucking. I look down at your magnificent thickness, now dripping with your own juices. I moan softly as I slide the handle deep down my throat, getting it nice and wet with my saliva.

   I step behind you again and push you back down onto the bed. I watch your body tense as I begin rubbing the handle of the whip up and down your ass. Slowly and gently I begin to push the thick handle into your asshole. Your muscles tighten and I rub your ass, telling you it will be easier if you relax. You do as I say and relax. I lean forward and release some spit onto your ass and the handle, giving a little more lube to slide it in.

   With one quick thrust, I shove the handle of the whip deep into your tight little hole. You grunt as you stretch to accommodate the girth and length.  I then step away from you, leaving the whip hang in your ass like a tail, the straps swaying from your shakes. I walk over to the chair and sit, instructing you to walk over to me. You begin to stand and I quickly shake my head telling you no. Crawl. I want you to come to me on all fours.

   I watch as you get down on your knees, your cock is rock hard and wet with your juices. The handle must be massaging your prostate gland. I watch you blush as you lean forward to get on all fours. I tell you to come to me. You begin to move forward and I can see the straps swaying behind you, such a pretty tail. Once you are in front of me, I lean forward and rub your head; you have been such a good boy. I spread my legs and open myself to you.

I watch you lick your lips as I pull the little piece of fabric covering my pussy to the side. I tell you to lick it, nice and slow. You do, your tongue sliding over the smooth velvet flesh. I shudder. You run your tongue slowly over my swollen lips before suddenly shoving into my tight pussy. I pull your head back and smack you across the face, not too hard and not too soft. You gasp, never expecting me to smack you across the face although you never expected me to give you a tail either. I smile and rub your warm cheek. I then tell you to lick again, slowly. You lean forward and run your tongue over me once more. I close my eyes and lean my head back, enjoying the wetness and warmth from your mouth. You slowly run your tongue over my hard clit, teasing it and making me shudder.

   I rub your head and tell you to eat me. I want you to fuck my pussy with your tongue and suck my clit. You oblige and within seconds I am trembling in front of you. My nails are digging into your head as I quickly cum, filling your mouth with my sweet honey. You lap up everything being careful not to miss a drop as I watch you. I need to feel your cock inside of me.

   I stand I walk over to the bed. I have you kneel on the bench once more and make you watch as I undress myself. My nipples were rock hard and you longed to suck on them. I saw the desire burning in your eyes and you forgot for that moment that you had a tail. I left the thong on as I pulled back the sheets and crawled into bed. Once I got settled I patted the space next to me and told you to come and sleep. You went to question me about the tail and I simply put my finger to your mouth. Leave it. Perhaps we will take care of that tomorrow.  

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