He smiled to himself as he heard her whimpers and saw the frustration pass over her face. Reaching up pulling on the chain again as he leaned into her, keeping his lips just the right distance from hers. Her perfume invaded his nostrils and he could not stand it anymore, he pulled her to him by the chain, hearing her gasp out as he devoured her mouth in a deep kiss. He pulled on the chain even harder, swallowing her cries. How much he loved to hear her cry. He pulled back, pulling the chain with him as he backed up towards the couch. He watched the emotions play over her face as he pulled on her nipples. When the back of his legs touched the couch he stopped. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, "kneel for me pet."
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She was almost on the verge of screaming her frustration at him. She knew better than to speak unless he spoke to her first. That was one of the first lessons he taught her. She was his, he had her heart, mind, body and soul. She kept her eyes lowered as he leaned into her pulling on the clamp chain. She bit her lip as the pain shot to her clit again. She could smell his aftershave and feel his breath against her lips as she waited. She wanted to initiate the kiss but knew better. Then in one swift motion he had her lips. She whimpered quietly as he kissed her deeply. How she loved it when he kissed her! She felt the tugging on the chain become harder. It felt like her nipples were being pulled off as he devoured her mouth. Then all at once he pulled back and started walking backwards pulling the nipple chain. She tried to remember to breath as he leaned in and whispered in her ear. A shiver ran down her spine as he whispered, "kneel for me pet."
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