You are sitting in a chair and i am sitting on the floor at your feet, between Your knees, naked, my head resting on Your thigh. Without a word, You reach over and grab my leather collar, and with the other hand, grab me by the hair at the nape of my neck to pull my head up to wrap the leather snuggly and lock it in place. i am now positioned kneeling in front of You, hands clasped behind my back, shoulders back, breasts thrust forward, eyes lowered, knees slightly spread. You reach for the blindfold and wrap it tightly around my eyes and knot it tightly at the back of my head. You grab me firmly around each arm and lift me to standing as You too arise and walk around to the other side of me, now standing behind me, just taking me in. You pull my head back again by my hair, reaching around pinching and twisting and pulling at my hardening nipple.
i can feel Your breath on my neck, and then a sharp, stinging bite on my shoulder. You move back around to the front of me, not letting go of my hair, and bite my tender nipple, gnawing and pulling at it with your teeth until it finally pulls loose. You slap and grab my pussy, holding me firmly, and whisper, "Mine, to do with as I please."
i, of course, respond, "Yes Master."
"As long as you are collared tonight, those are the only two words you are permitted to speak. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master."
You guide me across the room and stand me in a doorway. "Show Me your hands, pet." i cross my arms at the wrists in front of me, and i feel the ropes binding them tightly together. my arms are stretched above my head and hooked at the top of the doorframe. You reach down and clasp in place a metal spreader bar between my ankles, forcing me almost to tiptoes. i feel soft touches from You on each nipple, then one finger just grazing thru the moist slit between my legs, then across my lips, and immediately i realize what You have done.
i can feel the warmth rising up, burning sensation coming on each area of my flesh where Your fingers touched me, the cinnamon oil beginning to work on me almost instantly. You start slowly with light teasing touches from my covered eyes, to my cheeks, down the side of my neck, shoulders, arms, across my breasts, avoiding my burning nipples, down my stomach, barely grazing my trimmed pussy hairs, and down my thighs, covering my body with goosebumps from Your soft touches. Then a sudden, sharp stinging across my thigh from the crop takes my breath away for a moment. Then a repetition of blows alternating from one thigh to the next causes a new burning sensation, welts rising up covering my thighs.
Your fingers trace tenderly over my marked up thighs, then scrape painfully across my tender flesh reigniting the painful burning. You slide a finger inside me, just to see how wet i am. A small, almost wicked chuckle escapes from Your mouth as i jerk instinctively from Your touch. You smear Your cunt soaked fingers across my lips and continue on with the crop, this time across my already burning nipples.
i lose count of the blows delivered. i am almost light headed, and i can feel my flesh warming, burning, my nipples rock hard, cunt juice running down my thighs. You scrape your teeth mercilessly across my swollen nubs, biting and stretching them as far as possible. Biting my lip to keep silent, my mind races from tasting the combination of cinnamon and my own pussy juice. The instant You release my throbbing nipple i feel a strong blow to my already burning cunt.....again, and again, and again administering painful blows from the crop.......each harder than the last.
i begin writhing uncontrollably within my restraints, my hips actually thrust forward to give You better access to abuse my aching pussy. After about the 10th blow i start sobbing. i can't hold it in any longer. You stop finally and cup my swollen cunt with Your hand and ask me, "Had enough pet?" Of course i remain silent, because i do not want to say yes, and am unable to say no. "you better not cum without permission!" You growl.
