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aliljaded 53F
23942 posts
2/22/2023 12:44 am
Fear

It’s a scary thing to stand in front of his door, waiting for him to answer. Those last-minute thoughts chase themselves through my head. Did I forget an instruction? Have I licked all my lipstick off already? What if he doesn’t answer?

And then he opens the door and beckons me inside. He takes the toy bag that just masquerades as my purse and doesn’t say a word. I stand there waiting, for his commands, his pleasure.

The door closes behind me and no sooner am I in the room, does he have me facing the nearest wall. He whispers in my ear "Hi baby ", "How are we doing this evening?". He bends down to trace the line on my stocking from my heel up my leg to my inner thigh. He can tell I've been thinking about him. "Oh baby, what a mess you've made" and brings his fingers to my lips and has me lick them clean.

I feel him work his way up my back to the zipper on my dress, and he pulls it down and has me step out of my dress.” How lovely you look, my sweet baby girl.” You followed my instructions perfectly, didn’t you?” I had, no bra, no panties. I wore a garter belt, thigh-high stockings, heels, and let's not forget the clover nipple clamps that had now started to bite into my nipples so hard that with every slight movement, they brought tears to my eyes.

The begging ensues as I try to plead with him about clamps. I know this is useless. I know by now my makeup is running down my cheeks, mixed with tears. “Not until you come, princess.” His hand is on the inside of my thigh again, working its way toward my aching sex. His fingers work their way to my clit, and begin to rub in tiny wet circles in slow rhythmic motions. I start to feel warm, and I feel the orgasm building, from deep inside me. I begin to shake from the intensity of it. Finally, I come, whimpering all the while from pain and ecstasy. He removes the clamps, “Good girl”. he whispers once again in my ear. Our night begins.

~M

*Archive


"Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”


Dreamcatcher__ 87M
7021 posts
2/23/2023 8:07 pm

You have exceeded your usual excellence, M. Delightful selection. Wonderful things, memories.


the_milk_man_ 49M
14 posts
2/23/2023 4:29 pm

Fear can be so exceeding


meltwill2 72M
3830 posts
2/22/2023 11:43 am

    Quoting uncommon1:
    Everything your want
    is on the other side of
    fear.
    Just so you know, everyone
    begs about the clamps and
    negotiates like its wall street.[
    /SIZE]
How true how true.....it's like a second language....


RobertBishop 66M  
2156 posts
2/22/2023 10:55 am

A nice way to begin the evening.


rondiri 65M
11200 posts
2/22/2023 9:56 am


BaddDogJones 72M

2/22/2023 7:13 am

Nice Memory!


uncommon1 66M  
1472 posts
2/22/2023 6:28 am

Everything your want
is on the other side of
fear.
Just so you know, everyone
begs about the clamps and
negotiates like its wall street.[
/SIZE]


drmgirl622 68F  
26179 posts
2/22/2023 5:38 am

Soft spoken words and the tease.......how beautiful!


rydermantel 69M
25892 posts
2/22/2023 5:07 am

Beautifully written.


slaveforyou365 63M  
4528 posts
2/22/2023 3:25 am



Slave rick


ExNameForUse 54F
5767 posts
2/22/2023 2:46 am

You have lovely memories, M. Smile, be happy... you have been fortunate to have someone to create them with.


Sirmakesuhot 60M
149 posts
2/22/2023 12:57 am

Sweet memories can't be taken away
Very nice thank you gorgeous one
Sir


aliljaded 53F
8965 posts
2/22/2023 12:46 am

Just a memory.

"Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”



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