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Old 02-06-2013, 06:32 PM   #28
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she wasn't quite sure what would unfold...all she knew is...that white hot, burning sensation deep inside her soul...she craved hym...whatever hy meted out..she was starving for......yearning...it consumed her...she was hys to conquer...to take...to devour...as hy wished...

she wore a red silk gown, tied loosely at the waist...her long hair shone, curls golden, with a hint of reddish tint to the ends, and the tiniest hint of hys favorite cologne.....she was barefoot..each toenail dark red...blood red...her fingernails, long, sharp, and a rich red as well...

hy stood, with arms folded, ankles crossed, leaning against the wall...of hys lair...eyes dark and smouldering...no mistaking hy was in charge...hys tight black jeans, leather boots, shined to perfection, a tight, black knit shirt, hys studded black leather belt, well honed, oiled, and those supple leather black gloves, that fit hys long, slender fingers like a second skin...invisible, hot flames shot from hys body....and made her flush with anticipation from hys mastery of her body.

the dungeon smelled of oiled leather, hys sensual muskiness, the coolness of the interior...before her was a raised "bed" covered with crushed, dark velvet...a multitude of eyelet hooks on each corner, on the wall behind her...hys tool chest sat on the shelf...with various tools of hys trade on hooks..all neat, orderly, and smelling of rich, worn leather...just the essence of which made her shiver with desire...

a luxurious silk blindfold was placed over her eyes...hy walked up behind her....wrapping one gloved hand lightly around her breast....squeezing...with the thumb and forefinger teasing her nipple to erectness...she sucked her breath in.....taken by surprise....hys breath hot and cool on her neck...as hy growled into her ear....low, deep, desirous

hy led her to the bed, and lay her down upon it...sliding one gloved hand beneath the opening of the robe at her crotch....with deft, light, swift movement, hy found and cupped her womanhood in hys hand..the leather exhilirating, sensual, and cool...hys mouth found, and claimed her breast..as hys teeth took her nipple...and bit down..eliciting a yelp from her...as her nipple immediately betrayed her...hardening under hys skillful tongue & teeth...hy sucked, bit, and grazed it all at once...hys mouth hot, moist, and sweet on her skin....hys hand held her...slight gyrations of hys fingers...singly...doubly...wholly...over her lips...her mons...her thigh....causing every nerve & fiber in her...there...to turn on all at once...hy was driving her wild...hy knew how to drive her...how to turn her on, turn her up, and turn her loose....

hys mouth found her neck...there..that soft, sensual spot..and hys mouth again worked its mysterious magic, rendering her helpless, as she succumbed to hys every whim, desire, touch, kiss, and bite....hearing hys deep, guttural moans...she knew hy was master....wanted hym to control her...hy had dared her to move...to writhe as hy worked her every inch...she knew what happened if she did..but inside...she was a raging inferno..turned on...out..and up....hy...slow, deliberate, and methodical...in control.....hys silver blade...there.....beside her...near hys hand......she knew it was...she knew the feel of cold hard steel against her wet, hot flesh..and how hys blade...carved submission into her...

the leather harnesses came out, and she could sense hym..walking quietly about...nary a sound except the thud of hys boot...on the floor...and a click of a harness..as each were fastened...making her one with hys table..she yearned for this..wanted this..and needed this...hy cold give it to her...hy alone...

once she was secure....hy stood back..eyes drinking her in..all of her...so submissive..so sweet...so hys..so helpless...to devour...any way hy wanted...

as hy held hys flogger at arm's length, to draw back and minister each mark..deliberately placed upon hys canvas..her silky, creamy skin...to make the red stripes rise...to lay hys pattern...marking her.....well placed just out of sight when she was dressed and in public..unseen by anyone else...her breathinmg ragged...sucking...and controlled by hym...slap.....a mark...there..a.cross her nipple...thin red stripes appearing slowly...hy knew the force...the placement...as hy painted her body....hys Mona Lisa....her thigh.....her belly....and the other breast...meted out with perfection..hy was after all, her master....between slaps of the flogger, hy would drip hot wax onto her belly....or her breasts...now tender with the flog markings...she knew not what hy would do next..all she knew was..she was starving for all hy gave....an ice cube lain upon each burn..the hot searing burn of the heat and the searing burn of the cold...she was straining to not writhe in ecstacy, for this is what she craved....hy gave her hys all...slap...bite..lick..burn..ice...touch...hys own cravings becoming hotter....hy was swollen, straining in hys jeans..to be there..inside of her...as hy melted hys soul within hers...

hy leaned down..exposing her ...there...hys eyes drank her beauty..her deliciousness...as hy watched the lotus bloom unfold before hys eyes....her nectar glistening in front of hym...heady with want of her.....hy placed hys middle finger....there..on her erect clit...and gently tapped...slow, deliberate, well placed...tap...tap...she was drowning in desires, flames licking her very soul..hy was relentless...in hys quest of her...leaving no touch undone...hys mouth found her there..as hy slowly licked from her pussy to her clit...slow, deliberate, and around...inside her..back to her clit..hys hand cupped her bottom, lifting her to hys hungry mouth...hys other hand on her breast...pulling and pinching her erect nipples alternately...she was helpless to do anything but take all hy gave her....when she thought she would explode with want of cuming, hy undid the buckles, and unzipped hys jeans, exposing hys cock....flipping her onto her belly, hy entered her from behind...again..slow, deliberate, and well timed thrusts...until hy was all the way inside of her..there..she was so hot, so tight, and oh so wet...hy wanted to savor her every bit...as hy claimed her...and took her...riding her...hys hands pulling her hips back onto hym...biting her ass..leaving hys marks on that sweet, white flesh...again painting hys canvas the way hy wanted...she was breathing raggedly, bucking, and taking all of hym...deep somewhere inside each of them..their souls met, their fires consumed them, and each exploded one into the other one.,..hy couldn't tell where she began and hy ended....but hy knew hy had claymed her....she knew hy marked her...as they collapsed there...lost in that twilight of those white hot embers, slowly ebbing and flowing...as they were one....in this moment....


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