Como me afectas, mexes comigo
a embriaguez do teu toque entorpece-me os sentidos
leva-me à fantasia e faz-me flutuar no prado dos teus olhos.
O roçar dos nossos corpos ao som de uma melodia mágica
faz-me tremer e suspirar.
Fecho os olhos e estamos a voar debaixo de um céu estrelado
Olho para cima e vejo o teu sorriso suave e quente,
banhado pela luz dos teus olhos, tão profundos e limpidos
fresco e tão quente ao mesmo tempo.
As tuas palavras são escassas mas o teu silêncio diz-me muito mais
a emoção não precisa de palavras quando estou ao teu lado
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Friday, May 27, 2011
As promised...
So here goes as promised.
The email is littlestories@live.com.pt
I'll look forward to hear from you.
x
Sofia
The email is littlestories@live.com.pt
I'll look forward to hear from you.
x
Sofia
Thursday, May 26, 2011
A note for my readers
Hi all,
it has been chaos on my life so unfortunately I haven't had much time to share with you as many stories as I'd like.
Unfortunately, I am not fully back yet. I am entering a Erotic Short-Stories writing contest and need my 10,000 words ready as until early June this year. Wish me luck!
In the meantime, I'd like to announce that I'll start a new category called "Bits & Pieces". So here you will find all other kinds of writing that I do, from Movie critics to politcal essays or even poetry. The catch is that some of them will be in portuguese, however I am not one to segregate, so I'll be translating them if you want me too.
I'll translate the titles and add the genre so, if you do want it translated to English, just leave me a comment.
Another thing, shortly I'll be adding an email address where you can contact me at all times to let me know which is your favourite category and what kind of story would you like to see next. I've received a couple of messages from readers asking for more on the "What hides in the dark"category. Everyone wants to know if Megan escapes on "Desperation Room" and what kind of monster was it on "Dark Night".
If I completle the stories in one post it becomes tiresome to you, so If there is any conclusion you would like to see, let me know.
xoxo
Not gossip girl :P
it has been chaos on my life so unfortunately I haven't had much time to share with you as many stories as I'd like.
Unfortunately, I am not fully back yet. I am entering a Erotic Short-Stories writing contest and need my 10,000 words ready as until early June this year. Wish me luck!
In the meantime, I'd like to announce that I'll start a new category called "Bits & Pieces". So here you will find all other kinds of writing that I do, from Movie critics to politcal essays or even poetry. The catch is that some of them will be in portuguese, however I am not one to segregate, so I'll be translating them if you want me too.
I'll translate the titles and add the genre so, if you do want it translated to English, just leave me a comment.
Another thing, shortly I'll be adding an email address where you can contact me at all times to let me know which is your favourite category and what kind of story would you like to see next. I've received a couple of messages from readers asking for more on the "What hides in the dark"category. Everyone wants to know if Megan escapes on "Desperation Room" and what kind of monster was it on "Dark Night".
If I completle the stories in one post it becomes tiresome to you, so If there is any conclusion you would like to see, let me know.
xoxo
Not gossip girl :P
Longings and Loathings - Chapter 4
From the first moment she laid eyes on him, she knew she had to have him even if only once.
The way he kneeled next to his mistress made her wonder how it was to have him at her own feet, willing and dedicated only to her own pleasures.
Until that day, she had always thought of Domination as a cruel act but the look of adoration and complicity between them awakened within Red feelings and urges she didn’t know about until she met them.
They met several times and her line of work aloud her to try to lure him to her but he was always bound to his Mistress and although her flirting clearly didn’t pass unnoticed, she knew it would never be more than that.
But her mind sure was free to wonder and imagine…
She pictured him fully naked, tied to her bed by his hands and feet, while she straddled his face feeling his tongue touch her wet lotus sending waves of pleasure through her whole body. She would climax hard over and over again until she felt fully satiated. Then she would reward him for his devotion, she would caress his body with her fingertips, with her lips and with her tongue, making him endure the pleasures without a quick release., she would extend the devilish sensations until he would implore her to be allowed to give in.
His dedication to his mistress never faltered, so soon enough she tried to figure out a way to have him and a plan started to take form on her mind - she would trap him.
When the day came, she sent a message for him impersonating his mistress and like the good obeying slave he was, he met her on the designated location. Everything was setup, the room was dimly lit and the door unlocked for him to enter, cinnamon and vanilla scented candles were lit up and big canopy bed was made with red satin sheets with black scarfs tied to their poles, toys laid in order on top of the bedside table well within reach.
- Miss, I have arrived as requested.
As soon as he closed the door, he feel on his knees and waited further instructions, such a good man so faithful. Red came behind him without any noise and placed a blindfold over his eyes and after tieing it she moved in front of him and ofered her glove covered hands to guide him through the room to the bed. She knew she couldn't give him anything to suspect who she really was, at least until he was tied down to the bed.
She held her breath and moved to restraint him and only then she began to touch him, lightly at first, caressing his jawline with the tip of her tongue. His body started to respond to her touch almost immediately, he wanted to say something but he knew he wasn't allowed to speak without his mistress consent.
She removed his pants before restraining his feet and ripped off his shirt making a small groan escape his mouth, the only thing on him was that device that stood before full realization of her plan, the chastity belt. It was then that the bell rang, Red moved off the bed and swayed her barely dress body to the door, she peeked through the tiny hole and smiled with satisfaction. Everything started to fall into place...
*
His mistress moaned loudly as Red licked her core and he sucked on her hard pierced nipples, she thrusted her tongue inside of her as she pressed against her clit and rubbed gently, feeling her squirm. His arousal was now at its peak and he wanted the two women with a longing he was not allowed to express, all he could think was trying to guess who this other woman could be and although he wasn´t sure, he knew it had to be her.
Just as his mistress was about to climax, Red moved her mouth away and pulled her from within his reach onto her lap without faltering in the rhythmic moves of her thumb over the clit while she slided two fingers inside of her, moving closer to whisper in her ear. She licked her earlobe and said:
- How badly do you want it Miss? - she moved her fingers slowly further in and removed making her gasp.
- Please... - she moaned.
- The key, give me the key and I'll take care of you.
- No Red, he´s mine. This has gone too far, you...
She never got to finish that sentence, as the moment she denied it Red removed her fingers and started inserting her chinese balls inside her wet pussy, making her moan louder. She could resist, she could escape Red as she was not tied down as the muscular man on the bed, but she didn't. She was as curious as Red had once been about her and him...
- What did you say?
She slided them in and out of her until she decided another toy would serve her purposes best. She held a vibrator and turned it on, she penetrated her and left it inside of her while she moved her body to the restrained and blindfolded man.
- Watch Miss, you will enjoy it as much as I will.
Red moved slowly and started to climb over body, kissing and licking her way up his skin, stoping only on his lips. She kissed him hard and his tongue gladly met hers in a seductive dance. She removed his blindfold and the sight he got of the two naked women made his member throb even harder. The sound had been maddening but the sight of his mistress being fucked by the humming toy was driving him mad, and Red... he knew it. Feisty little Red, he thought, resourceful...
- No reason to hide anymore sexy - she cooed softly - I want you to please me...
Before she had a chance to move to straddle his face, the sound of something metalic hit the floor and she spoke between her quickening breathing.
- Red, he has earned it - a smile played on her lips before she placed her hand over the base of the pink vibrator - we all have don't you think?...
Red moved quickly and released him from the contraption. His member rose and stood erect next to her, she looked him in the eye and placed herself on top of him, taking her time to tease him further. His eyes pleaded and herself not being able to hold back any longer, pierced her flesh with his stab.
*
The bodies were entwined on the now crowded bed, the smell of sex and sweat filled the room along with the sounds of the breathing of three very satisfied lovers.
-Miss... Red... - he sighed forgetting what he was about to say, prefering to run his now free hands over his hair.
- Red?
- Yes?
- He's still mine...
She laughed heartidly before replying.
- Oh, I know.
Doesn't mean we can't share...
The way he kneeled next to his mistress made her wonder how it was to have him at her own feet, willing and dedicated only to her own pleasures.
Until that day, she had always thought of Domination as a cruel act but the look of adoration and complicity between them awakened within Red feelings and urges she didn’t know about until she met them.
They met several times and her line of work aloud her to try to lure him to her but he was always bound to his Mistress and although her flirting clearly didn’t pass unnoticed, she knew it would never be more than that.
But her mind sure was free to wonder and imagine…
She pictured him fully naked, tied to her bed by his hands and feet, while she straddled his face feeling his tongue touch her wet lotus sending waves of pleasure through her whole body. She would climax hard over and over again until she felt fully satiated. Then she would reward him for his devotion, she would caress his body with her fingertips, with her lips and with her tongue, making him endure the pleasures without a quick release., she would extend the devilish sensations until he would implore her to be allowed to give in.
His dedication to his mistress never faltered, so soon enough she tried to figure out a way to have him and a plan started to take form on her mind - she would trap him.
When the day came, she sent a message for him impersonating his mistress and like the good obeying slave he was, he met her on the designated location. Everything was setup, the room was dimly lit and the door unlocked for him to enter, cinnamon and vanilla scented candles were lit up and big canopy bed was made with red satin sheets with black scarfs tied to their poles, toys laid in order on top of the bedside table well within reach.
- Miss, I have arrived as requested.
As soon as he closed the door, he feel on his knees and waited further instructions, such a good man so faithful. Red came behind him without any noise and placed a blindfold over his eyes and after tieing it she moved in front of him and ofered her glove covered hands to guide him through the room to the bed. She knew she couldn't give him anything to suspect who she really was, at least until he was tied down to the bed.
She held her breath and moved to restraint him and only then she began to touch him, lightly at first, caressing his jawline with the tip of her tongue. His body started to respond to her touch almost immediately, he wanted to say something but he knew he wasn't allowed to speak without his mistress consent.
She removed his pants before restraining his feet and ripped off his shirt making a small groan escape his mouth, the only thing on him was that device that stood before full realization of her plan, the chastity belt. It was then that the bell rang, Red moved off the bed and swayed her barely dress body to the door, she peeked through the tiny hole and smiled with satisfaction. Everything started to fall into place...
*
His mistress moaned loudly as Red licked her core and he sucked on her hard pierced nipples, she thrusted her tongue inside of her as she pressed against her clit and rubbed gently, feeling her squirm. His arousal was now at its peak and he wanted the two women with a longing he was not allowed to express, all he could think was trying to guess who this other woman could be and although he wasn´t sure, he knew it had to be her.
Just as his mistress was about to climax, Red moved her mouth away and pulled her from within his reach onto her lap without faltering in the rhythmic moves of her thumb over the clit while she slided two fingers inside of her, moving closer to whisper in her ear. She licked her earlobe and said:
- How badly do you want it Miss? - she moved her fingers slowly further in and removed making her gasp.
- Please... - she moaned.
- The key, give me the key and I'll take care of you.
- No Red, he´s mine. This has gone too far, you...
She never got to finish that sentence, as the moment she denied it Red removed her fingers and started inserting her chinese balls inside her wet pussy, making her moan louder. She could resist, she could escape Red as she was not tied down as the muscular man on the bed, but she didn't. She was as curious as Red had once been about her and him...
- What did you say?
She slided them in and out of her until she decided another toy would serve her purposes best. She held a vibrator and turned it on, she penetrated her and left it inside of her while she moved her body to the restrained and blindfolded man.
- Watch Miss, you will enjoy it as much as I will.
Red moved slowly and started to climb over body, kissing and licking her way up his skin, stoping only on his lips. She kissed him hard and his tongue gladly met hers in a seductive dance. She removed his blindfold and the sight he got of the two naked women made his member throb even harder. The sound had been maddening but the sight of his mistress being fucked by the humming toy was driving him mad, and Red... he knew it. Feisty little Red, he thought, resourceful...
- No reason to hide anymore sexy - she cooed softly - I want you to please me...
Before she had a chance to move to straddle his face, the sound of something metalic hit the floor and she spoke between her quickening breathing.
- Red, he has earned it - a smile played on her lips before she placed her hand over the base of the pink vibrator - we all have don't you think?...
Red moved quickly and released him from the contraption. His member rose and stood erect next to her, she looked him in the eye and placed herself on top of him, taking her time to tease him further. His eyes pleaded and herself not being able to hold back any longer, pierced her flesh with his stab.
*
The bodies were entwined on the now crowded bed, the smell of sex and sweat filled the room along with the sounds of the breathing of three very satisfied lovers.
-Miss... Red... - he sighed forgetting what he was about to say, prefering to run his now free hands over his hair.
- Red?
- Yes?
- He's still mine...
She laughed heartidly before replying.
- Oh, I know.
Doesn't mean we can't share...
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
What hides in the Dark - Desperation Room
The place was pitch dark and all she could hear was remote sounds of dripping water.
How long had it been since she was trapped there...
She couldn't remember how she got there, the only certainty she had was the sore body and gushing wound on her forehead.
Slowly she tried to stand up but the effort wore her out at the first try, her legs were aching from the muscle atrophy and her back hurt like she had been kicked several times.
She tried to adapt her eyesight to the blackness around her. She rubbed her eyes and the filth in her hands made them immediately sting and tears began running to clear her sight.
An ugly sound echoed all around her, making her recoil and lean against the mossy wall.
the only sound now were her clattering teeth and shivers, she tried to focus on the shadows, moveing her head from side to side randomly, her panic taking over any remanescent sense of reason within her.
The hours passed and she slipped on and off sleep, her exhaustion taking over every nerve on her body. Light seemed to enter through tiny ventilation holes at times, but the dark dominated her spirit now more than the place itself. Her desperation was her biggest confinement and the will to escape was now almost non-existent.
She heard it...
There...
Once again she tried to move, she dragged herself trying to reach for the source of the sound. A million thoughts crossed her mind. What was there? Should she hide?
A moving shadow caught her attention, all that she thought was to get closer, to escape from that awful confinement, to find help.
She tried to yell but no sound escaped from her throat.
She wanted to cry but her tear channel was too inflamed from the dirt and filth of her hands.
The shadow moved in her direction and as it reached her it stopped.
"Ready to beg Megan, my little whore?"
He laughed and started kicking her again on her torso.
"You'll never be free again..."
He spat on her face and started moving away from her, leaving her bleeding and hurting wishing for her death to come quickly.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
In a small celebration spirit... Something different
I've decided to share with you something quite different, with a "tennager feel".
Taking the chance to celebrate and thank everyone as I've broken the 1000 views mark (hooray!), I've decided to share with you my obsessions.
Some of them are well know to some of the people that follow me here or know me personally, some are just guilty pleasures.
So here goes my own top five list of obsessions.
1. Vampires
Eternity... Passion... Blood... What's not to like? From the very first anonymous story published on an English newspaper to the classic Stoker's Dracula or even the new age Twilight. I simply devour all types of vampire books, guess it is something primal for me. But let me reinforce the idea once again - The books!!!
Of all the fuzz around now, I prefer the classics but some new theories have its lure too.
2. The Orient
The food, the traditions, the sense of honour, the myths and even the language.
Get me to a Kabuki play and I'll bow down to you.
3. Linkin Park & Muse
I believe there is nothing to add here...
4. Vin Diesel
He's big, he's bald and for all I care he could simply whisper at me while I'm blindfolded...
Can't explain it rationally... It works for me.
5. Roleplay
Why not travel through the worlds of imagination, pretending to be everything you want to, how you want to and rejoyce with the interaction?
So here are my top 5 obsessions. Feel free to comment or ask any questions
Mwah!
Taking the chance to celebrate and thank everyone as I've broken the 1000 views mark (hooray!), I've decided to share with you my obsessions.
Some of them are well know to some of the people that follow me here or know me personally, some are just guilty pleasures.
So here goes my own top five list of obsessions.
1. Vampires
Eternity... Passion... Blood... What's not to like? From the very first anonymous story published on an English newspaper to the classic Stoker's Dracula or even the new age Twilight. I simply devour all types of vampire books, guess it is something primal for me. But let me reinforce the idea once again - The books!!!
Of all the fuzz around now, I prefer the classics but some new theories have its lure too.
2. The Orient
The food, the traditions, the sense of honour, the myths and even the language.
Get me to a Kabuki play and I'll bow down to you.
3. Linkin Park & Muse
I believe there is nothing to add here...
4. Vin Diesel
He's big, he's bald and for all I care he could simply whisper at me while I'm blindfolded...
Can't explain it rationally... It works for me.
5. Roleplay
Why not travel through the worlds of imagination, pretending to be everything you want to, how you want to and rejoyce with the interaction?
So here are my top 5 obsessions. Feel free to comment or ask any questions
Mwah!
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Longings and Loathings - Chapter 3 (conclusion)
She sits on the rented room, waiting for his arrival.
She checks her watch and shakes her head slightly with a mischievous smirk on her lips.
"Such a bad boy... leaving me here waiting..."
She stands up from her couch and walks around the room until she comes to a stop by the window.
"Hummm, well hello..." she says without turning her gaze from the window.
"Hello Miss... I came ready for you..."
He removes the duster he was wearing to reveal his naked body with nothing else but a full body harness on.
She smiles obviously pleased by the contraption he chose to wear.
"I can see that..."
"Shall I kneel? You look delicious."
She sits back on the couch and crosses her legs seductively, laying her hands on her knees.
"Thank you. Yes, kneel close to me."
He lowers his head and approaches her, kneeling down at her feet."Miss, as you wish"
She runs her hand over his hair smiling "Were you a good boy on your absence?"
"Yes Miss", he replies with a devilish grin on his face.
She leans forward, letting him see her breasts through her keyhole dress and grabs his hair steadily.
"You were very bad... leaving me all alone all this time...", she leans closer and kisses him hard biting his lower lip before sitting back again, leaning comfortably against the couch.
He releases a small moan of pain and desire to her hold and murmurs " Uughh, yes Miss. Please forgive me... Let me make it up to you somehow."
She takes hold of his hair once again and pulls him closer, bringing his lips close to hers without allowing them to touch. The proximity of their bodies, clearly making his arousal grow, her control teasing him as his heart pounds harder within his chest and his cock starts to throb from the perfect view of her breasts and her scent.
"And what would you suggest George? How will you make it up to me?"
She slides from her couch and sits on top of his legs, letting his now erect cock brush her inner thighs, with no panties separating it from her core, briefly touching it before adjusting her hips and rising to her feet again.
"You are an awful tease... Come."
He stands up to follow her and suddenly feels the burn of her slap across his face.
"I didn't say you can stand up, George. Why do you inflict punishment upon you when I want nothing else but obedience and respect?"
He lowers his eyes to floor and starts crawling to her feet.
"Forgive me Miss."
She caresses his head and pats his shoulder before moving to the special bedroom that awaits them.
As they enter, she leads him to one corner and places the chains on his wrists, leaving him chained and spread against the across, his manhood exposed and vulnerable to her.
She takes a look around, taking in her surroundings and his showing desire growing before her eyes. He struggles weakly against the chains and cuffs that hold him as her evaluation of their accommodations proceeds, his heart pounding faster in anticipation.
"Quite a room, isn't it?"
"Yes, Miss."
She moves closer to him, the tip of her boots dangerously close to his member, she takes hold of his hair again, harder this time and pulls his lips to her.
"You were lying to me?..." She licks his lips with the tip of her tongue and pushes him back moving away from him, taping her flogger against her hand. He winces as she pulls his hair, looking into her eyes, moaning slightly he hisses through gritted teeth.
"Yes.... sorry Miss.... It won't happen again, I will behave in your absence"
He eyes the flogger nervously, not knowing what is punishment will be. She walks around the room, thinking, not allowing one single glance at him and then stops in front of the Saint Andrews cross, observing it with a wicked smile on her lips before moving back to George. He drops his eyes as soon as she approaches him, still struggling slightly against his cuffs as again he sees the flogger tapping against her palm. She smiles and asks softly "George dear... Do you want to touch me...?"
Without removing his gaze from the floor he answers her "Yes.... yes.. Miss..."
His blush spreading across his features with a little shame as his shaft swells at the thought, straining even more against his harness as the tip pushes against the ring that contains him. She moves to sit on a chair in front of him, spreading her legs she exposes her bare pussy and slides her fingers over her clitoris, sliding them over her labia, moaning softly while watching him closely. He doesn't dare to lift his eyes, but he hears the sounds of her, easing her fingers into her sex, the scent of her filling the air making his hips wind a little as his lust grows. She smiles pleased with him, pleased with his constraint to watch her.
"You do understand that I must punish your behaviour on my absence?"
He sighs, his body shaking a little."yes... yes... Miss... I do"
She moves her fingers over her sex and stands up moving slowly until reaching him, she places them in front of George, her juices shining on her fingers "Will you dry them for me?"
He lifts his head, watching her fingers, smiling broadly as he reaches his head forward, stretching his neck to wrap his lips hungrily around her fingers, cleaning her scented juices with his tongue swirling over them to make sure he gets every drop.
She moves closer to him, pressing her hips against him as he sucks on her fingers.
"Are they clean?"
She releases his chains and beckons him to stand up. He sighs and shakes his now free arms, letting them fall by his side before kneeling and allowing himself a look at her for the first time.
"Follow me..." she says then pointing to the cross. He follows as ordered and as standing before it, he stares and waits for her command. The look of devotion on his face makes her feel even more aroused, feeling herself drip as she runs her nails down his neck and motions for him to take his place.
He stands up against the cross, lifting his arms and laying against the pad, ready for her to link his cuffs to it.
As soon as he is ready, she applies a hard strike on his muscular ass, making him shiver from the pain. She rubs the red mark and strikes again. At each strike his shaft twitches, throbbing even harder.
They both rejoice in their roles, he knows the satisfaction he provides her with his servitude and she knows that for every bit of pain that she serves upon him is clearly surpassed by the affection that grew between them.
Their forbidden love, the constrained lust that fires their desires, making them more addicted to one another by each passing day.
"Did your punishment sufficed?" She asks as taking hold of his swollen member. His heart pounding against his chest.
"It is not my place to decide Miss"
She smiles pleased by his answer and presses her lips against his hungrily, tasting his mouth passionately as she begins to work on his deserved release...
She checks her watch and shakes her head slightly with a mischievous smirk on her lips.
"Such a bad boy... leaving me here waiting..."
She stands up from her couch and walks around the room until she comes to a stop by the window.
"Hummm, well hello..." she says without turning her gaze from the window.
"Hello Miss... I came ready for you..."
He removes the duster he was wearing to reveal his naked body with nothing else but a full body harness on.
She smiles obviously pleased by the contraption he chose to wear.
"I can see that..."
"Shall I kneel? You look delicious."
She sits back on the couch and crosses her legs seductively, laying her hands on her knees.
"Thank you. Yes, kneel close to me."
He lowers his head and approaches her, kneeling down at her feet."Miss, as you wish"
She runs her hand over his hair smiling "Were you a good boy on your absence?"
"Yes Miss", he replies with a devilish grin on his face.
She leans forward, letting him see her breasts through her keyhole dress and grabs his hair steadily.
"You were very bad... leaving me all alone all this time...", she leans closer and kisses him hard biting his lower lip before sitting back again, leaning comfortably against the couch.
He releases a small moan of pain and desire to her hold and murmurs " Uughh, yes Miss. Please forgive me... Let me make it up to you somehow."
She takes hold of his hair once again and pulls him closer, bringing his lips close to hers without allowing them to touch. The proximity of their bodies, clearly making his arousal grow, her control teasing him as his heart pounds harder within his chest and his cock starts to throb from the perfect view of her breasts and her scent.
"And what would you suggest George? How will you make it up to me?"
She slides from her couch and sits on top of his legs, letting his now erect cock brush her inner thighs, with no panties separating it from her core, briefly touching it before adjusting her hips and rising to her feet again.
"You are an awful tease... Come."
He stands up to follow her and suddenly feels the burn of her slap across his face.
"I didn't say you can stand up, George. Why do you inflict punishment upon you when I want nothing else but obedience and respect?"
He lowers his eyes to floor and starts crawling to her feet.
"Forgive me Miss."
She caresses his head and pats his shoulder before moving to the special bedroom that awaits them.
As they enter, she leads him to one corner and places the chains on his wrists, leaving him chained and spread against the across, his manhood exposed and vulnerable to her.
She takes a look around, taking in her surroundings and his showing desire growing before her eyes. He struggles weakly against the chains and cuffs that hold him as her evaluation of their accommodations proceeds, his heart pounding faster in anticipation.
"Quite a room, isn't it?"
"Yes, Miss."
She moves closer to him, the tip of her boots dangerously close to his member, she takes hold of his hair again, harder this time and pulls his lips to her.
"You were lying to me?..." She licks his lips with the tip of her tongue and pushes him back moving away from him, taping her flogger against her hand. He winces as she pulls his hair, looking into her eyes, moaning slightly he hisses through gritted teeth.
"Yes.... sorry Miss.... It won't happen again, I will behave in your absence"
He eyes the flogger nervously, not knowing what is punishment will be. She walks around the room, thinking, not allowing one single glance at him and then stops in front of the Saint Andrews cross, observing it with a wicked smile on her lips before moving back to George. He drops his eyes as soon as she approaches him, still struggling slightly against his cuffs as again he sees the flogger tapping against her palm. She smiles and asks softly "George dear... Do you want to touch me...?"
Without removing his gaze from the floor he answers her "Yes.... yes.. Miss..."
His blush spreading across his features with a little shame as his shaft swells at the thought, straining even more against his harness as the tip pushes against the ring that contains him. She moves to sit on a chair in front of him, spreading her legs she exposes her bare pussy and slides her fingers over her clitoris, sliding them over her labia, moaning softly while watching him closely. He doesn't dare to lift his eyes, but he hears the sounds of her, easing her fingers into her sex, the scent of her filling the air making his hips wind a little as his lust grows. She smiles pleased with him, pleased with his constraint to watch her.
"You do understand that I must punish your behaviour on my absence?"
He sighs, his body shaking a little."yes... yes... Miss... I do"
She moves her fingers over her sex and stands up moving slowly until reaching him, she places them in front of George, her juices shining on her fingers "Will you dry them for me?"
He lifts his head, watching her fingers, smiling broadly as he reaches his head forward, stretching his neck to wrap his lips hungrily around her fingers, cleaning her scented juices with his tongue swirling over them to make sure he gets every drop.
She moves closer to him, pressing her hips against him as he sucks on her fingers.
"Are they clean?"
She releases his chains and beckons him to stand up. He sighs and shakes his now free arms, letting them fall by his side before kneeling and allowing himself a look at her for the first time.
"Follow me..." she says then pointing to the cross. He follows as ordered and as standing before it, he stares and waits for her command. The look of devotion on his face makes her feel even more aroused, feeling herself drip as she runs her nails down his neck and motions for him to take his place.
He stands up against the cross, lifting his arms and laying against the pad, ready for her to link his cuffs to it.
As soon as he is ready, she applies a hard strike on his muscular ass, making him shiver from the pain. She rubs the red mark and strikes again. At each strike his shaft twitches, throbbing even harder.
They both rejoice in their roles, he knows the satisfaction he provides her with his servitude and she knows that for every bit of pain that she serves upon him is clearly surpassed by the affection that grew between them.
Their forbidden love, the constrained lust that fires their desires, making them more addicted to one another by each passing day.
"Did your punishment sufficed?" She asks as taking hold of his swollen member. His heart pounding against his chest.
"It is not my place to decide Miss"
She smiles pleased by his answer and presses her lips against his hungrily, tasting his mouth passionately as she begins to work on his deserved release...
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