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she waits. The room is dark and silent. She shivers,. Tiny gooseflesh rises on her skin. She listens. As He moves slowly behind her. "Collar position." He says in a soft but stern voice, and she goes to her knees and lifts her hair from the back of her neck. She feels the soft leather of the collar on her throat as He fastens the buckle in place. He then lightly strokes her hair and shoulders, and her body responds to His soft, warm caress.
"Get on your hands and knees." He commands, and she quickly assumes the desired position. He kneels down behind her, and she feels His fingers between her legs. He then enters her, and begins the session with hard firm thrusts inside her. Her desire increases as His rhythms intensify, and she moans in sweet pleasure. "Move your ass." He says, and stops His movements, allowing her to continue the fucking. He grabs her ass to help her keep the rhythm, and though her thighs are burning and her knees are buckling, she continues to move her body into His. As she begins to tire, He grabs her hair and pulls her into Him. His hard shaft pounding into her, and her moans are constant as the pleasure overtakes her again and again.
After the arousing start to their session, He helps her to her feet, and waits for her to get the feeling back into her aching legs. He leans into her, and she can still feel His hard cock against her. Their desire is strong for each other, and she knows the best is yet to come. "Hold onto the rope." He tells her, and moves her into the center of the room. She holds the rope in her hand as He attaches the cuffs and ties them firmly into place, checking to make sure they are secure before raising them over her head. He stops long enough to deliver a long and passionate kiss onto her waiting lips before placing the blindfold over her eyes, and tying it into place with a dark scarf. He unfastens the clasps on her corset and exposes her breasts. He teases and pinches her nipples, and the silence is broken by her passionate sighs. She feels the pinch of the clothespin on her left nipple, followed in sweet succession by one on the right. He continues to apply the clothespins in a circle around the aureola of each breast, until they are covered completely. Each small pinch brings her closer to the brink, and a soft smile hovers on her lips. "YES, Master."
She hears Him move behind her, and once again, He runs His hands over her body. She then feels something sharp on her left arm, and realizes He is using the new studded wristcuff she gave Him as a tool of pleasure. Suddenly He grabs her, and she feels His teeth sink into her left shoulderblade. As He holds her body tightly against His, He delivers sharp bites all over her shoulders and spine, and she screams in pleasure. He releases her, and the next sensation is light, as a feather traces over each mark. The feather is followed by a sharp steel tool, bringing forth her moans of delight. She knows she is ready for whatever her Master wants to bring to this session. Her body, her mind and her heart are open to Him.
"Don't Move". He says and she waits in silence for Him. After what seems an eternity, she sees the bright flash of the bulb, as He photographs her as a memento of the session. The music He has selected for the evening moves from soft and sultry to hard and fast. "Does my bella want a spanking, or does kitten want some stripes?" He asks, and bella answers "stripes, oh please Master -- give your bella some stripes!".
He then moves beside her, His firm cock planted solid against her left thigh, and His fingers move over her warm wet clit. She feels the icy cold of the paddle on her ass, and as He keeps a firm hand on her pussy, the first slap falls on her skin, and she moans, ready and waiting for more. With each blow, He moves His fingers faster and faster, and she reaches orgasm, screaming his name. "YES, Master!"
He puts the paddle down, and the first slap of the cane hits her on the right thigh. The sting that follows brings sharp tears to her eyes, and she sobs through the caning, the pleasure almost too much for her to bear. One of the blows hits her on the right thigh joint, and her sobbing increases. The sweet agony is both unbearable and wonderful, and though she longs for her suffering to end, she also begs for more. Her love for her Master stronger than any pain she must endure.
Before she can find the strength to call for mercy, the caning stops, and He removes the blindfolds. "You are one tough hombre". He says with a smile, and she looks down at the cane that was snapped in two. They both share a laugh, and bella's tears soon subside, as He pulls her towards Him, and delivers another long, sensual kiss. "You are amazing". He says with a smile. "Look down." She gazes down at her breasts, which are invisible under the clothespins. "Close your eyes, it'll sting less if you don't see it coming." He says with a wicked smile, and one by one removes each clothespin, saving the nipple clamps for last. After massaging her nipples to bring them back to life, He moves behind her once again. She flinches, as He begins running a wet ice cube over her marks, soothing the sting from the caning. She keeps her eyes closed as He steps in front of her. She feels the ice cube on her lips. "Bite" He commands, and she bites the cube in two. "That is for you". As she sucks on the cold soothing ice, He lowers her hands and removes them from the cuffs.
Once again, He moves behind her, and she feels the large vibrating dildo being inserted into her vagina. He brings her to another slow orgasm, then tells her to lower herself to her knees, but NOT to let the dildo fall. In a quick, and skillful maneuver, bella does as she is told, and once on her knees, He begins fucking her with the dildo, harder and harder, until she is screaming in pleasure and pain. "Lie down on your back." He orders and she does, spreading her legs wide, waiting for Him to join her on the floor. His body falls on top of hers, and soon He is inside her, fucking her soft and gentle, then hard and deep, whispering sweet nasty things into her hair. "I love being your slut, Master." she cries, "I'll do anything for you." "Anything you desire." He acknowledges her testimony, as she loses herself to the orgasms that come hard and fast. With one final thrust, He is inside her mouth, and she is tasting her reward. She continues to worship His cock until it is soft inside her mouth, yet still she wants to taste more.
Her Master collapses next to her with a sigh, and a smile. "That was wonderful. I just want to lie here with you for awhile." She smiles back at Him, and moves her body close to Him, running her fingers gently over His skin. "my bella". He sighs, and they stay close to each other in silence, until their breathing slows to normal.
As they ascend the stairs, they are silent; still overcome from the moving session. As bella assumes her favorite position at Master's feet, they share soft and sweet conversation. bella's hands move in soft sultry circles over Master's skin, as she takes in the feel of Him, the smell of Him, the Essense of her Adored, Beloved Master. Their conversation soon turns to their memories of the session, and bella cannot begin to describe how the experience made her feel. she shares with Him that the love they exchange in each session is stronger than any words could ever express. She tells Him that no one has ever made her happier than He does. His smile is all the answer she needs, and once again, she worships her Master, arousing in Him a passion they both thought was spent. His hands tighten in her hair, and He keeps her head in place, as His body tenses, and for the second time, she is rewarded with the sweet taste of her Master. He is relaxed and smiling at her with love and gratitude in His warm dark eyes.
As bella prepares to take her leave, He tells her that He hopes to see her again before the week is done. bella is filled with joy, and agrees that she would love to spend more time with Him. He walks her to the door where He takes her into His arms and kisses her one last time. "Thank you for a wonderful time, my sweet bella." He holds her close to Him, and she wishes she could stay there, in his arms forever.
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