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Scene 4 - Belt to Bowl... Time line lost... Untied on the bed, body a trembling mess... You get Your belt, one hand on my back, pressing me to bed.. The belt slapping arse cheeks, thighs... Those light kisses confusing... The belt hitting harder, harder than before, building until the soft kisses sting and burn on my flesh, hurting as much if not more than the leather... My body still, anticipating... Hands gripping the sheets.. Jolting at the harder strokes.... Wanting to cry but not wanting to break.... Heated, searing skin... Your lips brushing over... My head fucked.... Back to the floor, kneeling, still blindfolded, torso harnessed in red rope, collared neck, stockinged legs... My hair grasped up in One of Your hands as You stand before me.... Your cock resting against my face... Your give me the bowl to hold just beneath my chin, under Your cockhead.... I breathe, I'm in some zone where anything could happen.... The occasional drip of piss drops on my face, on my lips... A trickle caught in my mouth... My tongue washing over Your cockhead... Lapping each drop.... You pull back slightly and I hear Your stream hit the bowl, flowing over my lips, into my mouth... I fill my mouth, holding the piss there, then swallow.... And repeat.... No question... You stop and tip the bowl to my lips.... I pause momentarily, then drink.... Swallowing until the bowl is empty.... |
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Such a good girl! 
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Very good girl!
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I hope W/we can develop the type of synergy to play out a scene like this.
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