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Languages: English

Location: Singapore

Interested In: Men

Age: 19

Kik Random Messages - I eventually slowed it down to the base.

His hands went around me and I had to struggle not to bite his ear as the rope between my breasts was tightened. The other end went to his belt, held tightly in my other hand. I now lay naked, wanting nothing more except to be understood, if not to get love, then at least serve. He reached down and sat on the bed to one side. He smiled down at me. I now lay back as he began to lightly run his fingers through my back. Lifting the naked leg he had so recently tied to the headboard, and pulling it gently flicked off the mattress. Springing forward, to the nude bed. Looming down and taking each ankle, caressing, kissing and touching. Tenderly, soft and rough. His head cast down. "You will be very wet in such a situation Master." Still in silence, I made to protest, as he had before, but there was very little I could do. He smiled down at me again. "It is hardly surprising my little slut." The next convulsion came as I let a finger trail lazily down to the folds of the freshly-fucked woman's blouse. He lifted his head and looked at me.

I saw the woman's pussy peeking out of her blouse. I felt sick, but knew I was doing as best as I could. I blushed under his scrutiny and tried to move my body away from him. He grasped the other ankle and pulled it back behind my hand, holding it so I could easily slip back down. His face drew tight, deadly. I realized that I could smell the scent of the woman's freshly-fucked panties, that I was aroused. "Do I make myself clear?" he demanded as he held me tightly still. I knew I was and felt my body quiver. "You are NOT allowed to move!" he bellowed. His anger subsided for a moment. He lifted his arm, swinging it wildly, cracking the backs of two of my ribs. He hurt me a little as he made contact, but it was so light it hardly hurt. He moved my other arm back so he could bring the man down across the other arm. It was more careful, and I felt the cold metal of the collar hit my already-scarred ribs. I made to protest, but he was so calm.

He could see how my body was reacting, and I could tell he was proud of me. He looked at me, sweetly looking into my eyes, then gave a sharp jerk, sending me skidding to the floor. I heard his harsh words, my Master's voice filling my head, "then obey." There was no need to argue, my thoughts were elsewhere. I knew my punishment was over before my Master had finished speaking. He walked behind me, slipping the strap of the brown leather around my waist, catching the straps with his hand. The whip I was wearing was soft, cold and made of steel, cold on my tender bottom. He knew that this would be the only contact with my pussy that I would receive. He moved behind me again, slipping behind the barstool. He was gentle as he broke the cold, handling me. He kissed me and nibbled on my neck, before pulling away from me. I could smell his cologne, sweet and sour on me, the leather of the belt emitting a strong perfume. He took my head gently in his hands, kissing my lips, covering my ears. I could feel his mouth kiss the tops of my thighs, places that he had never penetrated me with his mouth. He moved his lips to my breasts, first nibbling, lightly, then hardening. He pinched my nipples and I fought harder against him, but he was so much stronger and more experienced, kissing me long and hard..

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