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Why I hate waking alone
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Why I hate waking alone I wake lying face down with my legs strapped to a spreader bar. My arms get pulled behind me and I feel the cold weight of the cuffs going around my wrists. Firm, insistent hands put a blindfold on me. What feels like three people flip me over onto my back. I feel the lightest touch... maybe a feather. It runs over all the most ticklish spots on my body. I try to make no noise but soon it's just too much and I let out a tiny squeak. Punishment comes swiftly in the form of a slap of the<b> riding crop </font></b>on my inner thigh. I hate that as much as I hate the cuffs digging into my skin and the ache already starting in my arms and shoulders from my arms being pinned under me. The tickling continues until my lungs are about to burst from screams and laughter being held back. After what feels like just a moment to catch my breath, I feel drops of blinding heat touch my skin. It's hot wax and it's being dripped so slowly on my breasts and belly. I can't discern a pattern to where it's going but I start feeling more on ribs and nipples and the inner thighs near where I got the crop. I am trying sooooo hard to be good but it's just not in my nature. I let out a squeal when a drop goes right on one of the welts. Now punishment comes in the form of clothespins. Each sound I make adds another. It's bearable but I KNOW how much they will hurt coming off. The wax continues. Just when I least expect it, I feel that searing wet heat on my clit. The first orgasm of the day! I get turned over and gently tossed on floor. I feel one knee get a little scraped and bruised but barely noticeable in my relief over having the pressure off my arms. The cuffs are removed and a woman's voice tells me to keep my arms out to my sides and not move if I don't want worse. I shake with anticipation because I know what she likes. Sure enough, the flick of the buggy whip comes fast and hard. Wave after wave of pleasure bursts though me. My body thrashes with each orgasm despite all my efforts to contain it. I am gushing so much the floor is soaked. Finally, i am turned over once again. The clothespins are removed, causing me true agony. They are all off. At last the moment I've been waiting for. The whip goes straight for my clit and I just about pass out with pleasure. I am released and helped to my feet. My three favorite lovers guide me to the shower where the hot water loosens muscles and renews the burning of my fresh welts. Krysti joins me and washes my hair, massages my scalp and neck. She soaps me everywhere and checks for cleanliness with her tongue. After breakfast will be time for round 2 but that is a story for another day. |
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10/22/2007 8:48 am |
mabey your right
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BOING!
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hi
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hello welcome in mine you have much for me circle of friends joy bereitet.ich is happy. you are a wonderful woman. much thank.
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hi schreib bitte in meinen blog vielen dank.
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10/28/2007 12:38 pm |
wow...is this a fantasy or your life? Very descriptive! Although it is not my cup of tea, I must say you got me wet!
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