Sir wants to …

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Sir wants to restrain you ... You are new to this, never done anything like this, but at the same time it feels so right ... Sir has instructed you to wear thigh-high stockings, fuck-me heels, a thong and sheer bra - you willingly comply. Sir then instructs you to lie on the bed, face-up - you again willingly comply. Sir then spreads your legs, fastening each ankle to a corner of the bed with nylon webbing and ankle restraints. You look at Sir expectantly, part-*** and part primal sensuality -- that you are being taken and used this way is getting you very turned on, and you moan expectantly, gently arching your back, feeling like a submissive slut.

Next, Sir takes both of your arms, puts them above your head and fastens your wrists together with handcuffs, fastening these to the headboard. You're now spread-eagled and exposed the way Sir likes it. You squirm, and Sir can see your puffy and wet pussy lips peaking through the edges of the thong. Sir is far from being done. Next, Sir takes a silk scarf and blindfolds you, a bit of *** in your eyes. Sir follows that by using a ball gag on you, your lips spread around the ball, looking so naughty. You are now totally powerless, dependent on Sir. The thought thrills you in a dark, kinky and erotic way.

Next, you feel the touch of slim leather on your nipple, one at a time, and it feels like an electric current; your nipples instantly harden - - you realize it's the riding crop that Sir showed you earlier, and your pussy gets very wet. You feel Sir's fingers slowly pull your bra down, and he starts to use the crop, lightly at first, on your nipples, spanking them rapidly. Your back arches again, intensely this time, and a small scream escapes your lips - but you are unable to move, see or speak.

Sir has more surprises, as Sir is very creative. You cannot believe how turned on and wet you are, and you feel almost euphoric in the dark pleasures you're feeling. Your hair is a glorious, sexy mess. Sir removes the ball gag and blindfold, but leaves you restrained to the bed. You're incredibly "vocal", moaning, not even aware of what you're trying to say to Sir, but you can tell Sir likes it ... Your nipples are as hard as stones, and you can still see the redness where Sir has used the riding crop on you -- but Sir never leaves a mark. You realize it's a deliciously wicked feeling - - You are panting, moaning and writhing constantly now; you cannot help yourself.

After releasing you from the bed, Sir instructs you to get down on your knees. Sir then fastens your wrists behind your back with handcuffs, and stands in front of your face. Sir slowly releases his hard fat and wet cock from his shorts, and it slaps against your cheeks and lips. You immediately, like a woman possessed, take Sir's hard cock into your mouth, but you know Sir likes you to lick his shaft for awhile, just lips, tongue, and the tip of your mouth, so Sir pulls out of your mouth, much to your disappointment - - You look into Sir's eyes hungrily, pleading, wanting all of him . . . But Sir has other plans. . .

Sir immediately yanks you off your knees, spins you around, releases the handcuffs roughly, attaches your wrists in front of you, bends you over a straight-backed chair - -Nylon Webbing is already there, and Sir attaches the cuffs to it, so that your ass is high in the air and your face is below your ass, your beautiful hair seductively splayed everywhere.... Sir roughly parts your legs widely, then starts to play with your pussy, using only his fingers and the tip of the riding crop ... You seductively wriggle your ass at him, inviting more, needing more, telling Sir how you are for his pleasure, Sir, fuck me, am I your slut, Sir, Oh, god, ohhhh use me...

Time has lost meaning, and you don't want to be anywhere else - - You are focused on only one thing: pleasing Sir - Sir uses you for his pleasure, and you want more -- much more, because pleasing Sir gives you an erotic shiver that won't stop . . .

Submission: You are totally immersed in the whole thing - Mind & body, your pussy seems to be constantly wet, with yours and Sir's juices everywhere ...You are so turned on by having Sir in total control, by you being so powerless -- Your desires are insatiable, and so are Sir's . . .You want to be what Sir wants -- his slut . . .

The handcuffs are still in front of you as Sir has you stand up, leading you to webbing attached to the top of a door . . . Sir roughly attaches the handcuffs to the webbing, so that you are facing the door with your arms stretched in the air -- Sir loves having you from behind, loves having you so exposed, and spreads your legs seductively. . .

Sir then takes baby oil, and generously applies it to your ass, back, and thighs . . . You feel a heady combination of Sir’s hands, fingers, lips, tongue, and cock all over you, as the sensations start to bring you into your own erotic world . . . Sir then starts to use the riding crop on your pussy lips, gliding it up and down your pussy crack as you "ride" the shaft on it, creating incredibly erotic "wet" sounds . . .You are so close to cumming as you writhe, squirm, moan, and pant, and then . . .
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To be continued ...??? There is no written end to this story, perhaps you'd like to help Sir finish it - ;-)