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You are naked except for your collar...

hands lashed behind...

My right hand...

is in your hair...

tight grip to the scalp...

tight...

I slowly pull your head back...

“Down on your knees, my Queen...”

“Yes, Master...”

The palm of my hand …

across your pretty face...

hard...

again...

“To whom do you belong, Young Goddess...?”

Through the tears...

I hear the Words ...

my heart begins to pound deeper...

as the words come forth...

my cock becomes erect...

I am aroused...

“I belong to you, Master...”

I pull your head towards my erect cock...

your mouth opens...

I slowly push forward...

deep in your beautiful lips, mouth...

deeper...

Moving your head...

with my hand...

My left reaches for the Scoriada...

My heart is pounding...

“Look into my eyes...”

Arm draws back...

I feel the beast...

We look into each others eyes...

as the first lash comes down...

it is fierce ….

Your eyes widen...

I have an acquaintance of whom I have had dealings for more or less a year to date...Our meeting was quite casual and at most, a turn of fate...

You are naked...

except for your collar...

Hands lashed in front...

my hand is in your hair ...tight...

pulling your head back and looking deep into your beautiful eyes...

“You must be punished, my Queen...”

I do love you...

but, you must be disciplined...

“Down on your knees, my BabyKitten...”

Your eyes are wide...

I slowly guide my cock past your sweet lips...across your tongue...

you feel the veins of my snake grow...

“Look into my eyes, BabyKitten...”

I raise the Scoriada high...

the first lash comes down...

We are looking into each others eyes...

I pull your head back slowly...eye to eye...

“To whom do you belong, kitten...?”

Your words are sweet and soft...

Then slowly...back into your mouth...

Again the lash...

eyes are wide...

eye to eye...

again...

I pull your head back ...my cock comes out of your mouth...

“Whom do you love, my Queen...?”

Again, you answer in sweet whisper...

love...

Again the lash is fierce, then again...

tears...

“Will you be always at my side,  my Pet...?”

love pours from red lips...

I pull your head towards my cock...

deep in your mouth...lips tongue...veins throbbing...

pull your head back again...

“To whom do you belong, my Queen...?”

again the lash...and again...

the words that start my heart...

and consume me...

“I am yours, Master...”

I am in love...

...

I imagine you naked …

except for your collar...

Across a great distance...

You are submitting to me...

My heart is swelling, as you type “yes, master”...

Within the dark of my sanctuary, peering into the soft light of the laptop...

You have given your trust to me...

your words make me smile from deep within …

The beast within is aroused by what you say...

I imagine, taking your naked form into my arms...

kiss your sweet lips...

put my hand deep into your hair...

pull your head back...

look deep into submissive eyes...

and whisper to you...

“To whom do you belong, my Queen...?”

And the first lash comes down...

“I belong to you, Master ”

with love I gauge the depth...

your eyes say, you are aroused...

but...

We are not in our presence...

you are there ...I here...

So...

I do click away at the keyboard...

trying to bring you closer, in our minds and souls...

And when you are not there...

I stare at the cursed screen, minute by minute...

waiting...

I await...

The submissive gives herself to her dominant...

She expects, the Dominant, to be honest, trustworthy and forthright...

in his associations with her...

She will admire the character of her Dominant …

And so …

the gift of trust is tested...

the submissive will test the trustworthiness of the dominant...

He must be assertive and correct in his guidance of her...

She will decide if this is the dominant for her...

If she does feel secure, she will begin to open up to her Dominant...

When the trust is developed...she will give all to her Dominant...

place her heart in his hands...

She will feel safe in giving all of herself to him...

The dominant will always take the consideration of his submissive, in all dealings...

They will become one...

She is the ship...He is at the helm...

together …

they sail for the shores of Blissful ecstasy...

They will become closer and closer...

there is a beginning...

...

You are naked except for your collar...

hands lashed behind...

My right hand...

is in your hair...

tight grip to the scalp...

tight...

I slowly pull your head back...

“Down on your knees, my Queen...”

“Yes, Master...”

The palm of my hand …

across your pretty face...

hard...

again...

“To whom do you belong, Young Goddess...?”

Through the tears...

I hear the Words ...

my heart begins to pound deeper...

as the words come forth...

my cock becomes erect...

I am aroused...

“I belong to you, Master...”

I pull your head towards my erect cock...

your mouth opens...

I slowly push forward...

deep in your beautiful lips, mouth...

deeper...

Moving your head...

with my hand...

My left reaches for the Scoriada...

My heart is pounding...

“Look into my eyes...”

Arm draws back...

I feel the beast...

We look into each others eyes...

as the first lash comes down...

it is fierce ….

Your eyes widen...

I was born in darkness...

before the Revolution...

My father was a pimp...

My mother was a prostitute...

I was a trick baby...

Born in poverty and sin...

something in me fought to survive...

I remember being awakened from my bed late at night...

By my Mother's hand...

Brought to the master bedroom...

upon the the bed...bound...and gagged...

a young woman lay naked...

I was afraid...

My Mother pushed me close to the bed...

My heart began to come up to my throat...

Mama reached to the bed table...

picked up a long black leather whip...

She took my hand...placed it in...

Wrapped her hand around mine and stretched my arm up into the air...

When the first lash came down I began to cry...

I tried to jerk away...

Mama held me tight...

again...

I closed my eyes...

my heart was pounding...

I felt faint...

I heard the screams and moans coming from the gag...

I begged her...

Please, Mama...

No, Mama...No...

tears rolled down my face...

the woman was grunting now...I thought...

I began to open my eyes...

again..the lash...

she grunted...moaned...

she was writhing under the bonds...

I starred at her through squinting lids...

A rush began to pulsate through me...

I could not breath...

again...

My Mother took my hand and stretched my arm to the air...

Harder …Again...again...again...

My eyes were wide...

the blood was going to my head

Then blackness...

I did not awake until the morning...

...

You are naked ...

except for your collar...

You are on the bed...

hands tied over your head...

You are looking into my eyes...

I climb on top of you...

I begin to slowly push my cock...

deep inside of you...

Fucking you hard...

my hand across your pretty face...

again...

"To whom do you belong, young Goddess...?"

"To you, Master...!"

"Good girl"...

Fucking you harder...

I reach into the bed table pull out the Scoriada...

I am fucking you hard...

and whipping your ass,  as I fuck you...

"You belong to me, BabyKitten..."

Slashing across your ass as I fuck you harder...

again...

Slash...

Harder...

I pull out...

Cock into your mouth as I cum...

You are mine...

You are looking into my eyes...

as you lick and suck...

Mine...

The feeling of lust and arousal rose within me quickly...

as I tied the ropes...

slowly...

Her hand was stroking my cock...

slowly...

as I had told her to do so...

As I looked into her beautiful eyes...

I did see the submission overcome her...

She trusted me...

I saw the tears come to her eyes...

At that moment the bond was strong...

You are naked ...

Except for your collar...

you are kneeling on the bed...

I am naked...

Standing in front of you...

The fingers of my right hand are cuffed under the collar...

I pull you close...

We are looking into each others eyes...

In my left hand...

the Scoriada....

braided...

black leather...

Sixty leather cattails...

"Young Goddess...

To whom do you belong ...?"

You reply...

"I belong to you, Master...!"

My left hand draws back and ...

Slash across your ass...

red stripes...

I am erect...

"Do you love your Master, Kitten...?"

You whisper ...

"Yes, Daddy...with all my heart...!"

Slash...across your ass again...

"Good girl..."

I look into your eyes...

there is pain...

and love...

arousal...

Your hand is stroking my erect cock...

Hard...Harder...

the whip...

your eyes are wet...

again...

you are looking into my eyes...

again...

Your hand tightens...

harder..

tears...sobs...

harder...

Love...?

I release...

She is naked...

except for her collar...

and the corset...

her hands are bound ...

in the ropes I have tied...

slowly ...

slowly I tied the rope around her left hand first...

I slapped her pretty face hard...

again...

I put her hand on my erect cock while I tied her hands...

...

YOU ARE NAKED...

EXCEPT FOR THAT COLLAR...

YOUR HANDS ARE LASHED BEHIND YOUR BACK...

YOUR LEGS ARE TIED...
YOUR NIPPLES AGAINST MY BARE CHEST...

BALL GAG....

PULLING YOUR HAIR BACK...
WHIPPING YOUR ASS, LEGS...

CANE WELTS...

YOU ARE SQUIRMING...

CANE COMES DOWN...
HARDER...
HARDER...

BITING YOUR NECK AND NIPPLES...

HARD...HARDER...

I WANT TEARS...



I AM ERECT...

I WISH TO EXPRESS THE FEELING OF JOY AND UTTER ECSTASY  I HAVE EXPERIENCED...

THERE IS AN ARTICLE OF FEMININE UNDERCLOTHING THAT  PURVEYS THE VIRTUE OF SADISTIC DOMINANCE, AND THE  SOFT, VOLUPTUOUS SIN OF SUBMISSION...

THAT STIRS THE HEART WITH IT'S BEAUTY AND GRACE AND  POWER OF CONFORMATION...TO FORCE THE FLESH TO THE  IMPOSSIBLE FORM OF VENUS...

TO TIGHTLY BIND THE FLESH AND MIND...TO PRESS TO TEARS THE COUNTENANCE OF YOUNG AND WILLING BODIES...THE  MIND IS TRAINED TO ACCEPT THE PAIN FOR VANITY AND  LOVE...THE JOINING OF SATIN AND LACE AND BONE AND  STEEL...

THE MAGNIFICENCE AND ARTISTRY...THE IDEAL OF LOVE AND  PAIN MANIFESTED IN THE SWEET AND SCENTED  CONSTRAINTS OF THE FEMALE CORSET...

I HAD PURCHASED THIS ARTICLE OF FEMININE MYSTIQUE FOR  THE SUBMISSIVE FEMALE WHOM I SO HAVE BEGUN TO TRAIN, AND  BRING INTO THE FOLD OF MY DARK SENSUALITY...

AND AS WE DID DISCUSS THE DETAILS OF THIS  VENTURE...THE  TRAINING OF HER WAIST...THE PAIN AND  PLEASURE IT WOULD  BRING ...IT WAS LITTLE, DID I SUSPECT, WOULD BE SO SWEET,  AND SENSUOUS, THIS EROTIC JOURNEY... 

AFTER THE HOUR OF HER BINDING AND COURSE WHIPPING  AT THE POST...

I DID UNBIND AND COMFORT AND CARESS MY SWEET AND  LOVING SLAVE...

THEN REVEALED THE GIFT OF THE SATIN CORSET TO SHE...

SHE DID SQUEAL IN GRATEFUL GUSHES, AND KISSES FLOWED  FREELY FOR MYSELF...

I LOVE HER SWEET GIVING SOUL TO SUCH AN END I CANNOT  SAY …

AS I DID PRESS THE CORSETS FRAME AROUND HER LOVELY  BODY WITH RED STRIPES PRESSED WITH FRESH BLOOD TO  GLOW BENEATH THE CONSTRAINTS OF THE CORSETS BONE  FRAME...I FELT HER TAKE A DEEP BREATH TO BARE THE  FORCE AND PAIN OF IT UPON HER LOVELY FLESH...

HER BREAST BEGAN TO RISE AGAINST THE PRESSURE OF THE  LINGERIE...

I DID DETECT THE SCENT OF HER AROUSAL AS THE BINDING  OF THE CORSET DID BEGIN...

AND AS I PULLED THE BINDINGS TIGHTER, EROTIC  STIMULATION BEGAN TO COME OVER ME...

AS I PULLED AND SHE DID PLACE HER HANDS UPON HER  HIPS...HER HEAD TOSSED BACK AND THE DEEP BREATHS  CAME FORTH...

I DID SUCCUMB TO THE PASSION OF THE MOMENT... I WAS  ERECT...

THE POWER THAT I FELT...THE DOMINATING FORCE OF  CONSTRAINT …

AND NOW I BIND HER IN HER CORSET...

TIGHTER AND STILL, TIGHTER, EACH EVENING...

LASHED TO THE POST OF OUR LOVE...WHIPPED AND CANED...

THE CORSET HAS ADDED TO MY ENJOYMENT OF HER PAIN...TO  SEE THE PRESSURE FORCING HER TO A STATUESQUE  STANCE...FORCED TO STAND ERECT AND GRACEFUL UNDER  THE PAIN OF LASH AND CANE...HER BEAUTY GLOWS WITH  THIS ADDED TREAT...

AND AS I WHIP AND CANE MY SWEET YOUNG GODDESS...

I CANNOT STOP THE THOUGHT OF HOW THE RIPPER SAW THE  TATTERED TORTURED COURTESANS OF LONDON'S DARK RED  DISTRICT ...WITH THEIR WICKED CORSETS ON DISPLAY TO ALL  WHO PAID THE PRICE...THIS ONE PIECE OF LINGERIE THAT  DID BRING THE PENNIES TO THEIR DIRTY LITTLE  HANDS...THAT MADE THEM ALL MORE SENSUOUS AND  DESIRABLE...

BLACK LACE AND WHITE SKIN...

A MAN CANNOT  RESIST...

Severin, Severin, speak so slightly...
Severin, down on your bended knee...
Taste the whip...

in love not given lightly...
Taste the whip...

now plead for thee...

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I WISH TO HURT YOU...

TO TAKE YOU, IN VIOLENCE AND PAIN...TO  PUT THE BACK OF MY HAND ACROSS YOUR PRETTY FACE AGAIN AND AGAIN...UNTIL  YOU CRY AND PLEAD...

I WANT TO RIP YOUR CLOTHES FROM YOUR  LUSCIOUS BODY PIECE BY PIECE...

AS YOU STRUGGLE UNDER MY STRONG  HAND TO BREAK FREE....PIECE BY PIECE, UNTIL YOU ARE ONLY IN PANTIES AND  BRA...AND AS I GAZE AT YOUR BEAUTY...

I BEGIN TO GRIN... AND THEN RIP AND TEAR  AT YOUR BRA AND PANTIES...AND IT HURTS YOUR SOFT SKIN AND LEAVES RED MARKS WHERE THE PANTIES HAVE TRIED TO RESIST MY FORCE...

THEN SLAPPING YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACE  OVER AND OVER AGAIN AND AGAIN, AS  YOU CRY AND SCREAM ….I GRAB YOU BY  YOUR LONG PRETTY HAIR AND BACKHAND YOU AGAIN AND FORCE YOU DOWN ONTO  YOUR BED...I BALL YOUR PANTIES IN MY  FIST AND FORCE THEM IN YOUR MOUTH...HARD....THE TEARS ROLL DOWN  FROM YOUR BEAUTIFUL EYES...AND THIS, AROUSES ME TO ERECTION...MY COCK IS  ENGORGED AND HARD AS STEEL...INSIDE  YOUR HEART AND MIND YOU KNOW THIS IS  HOW YOU WANT TO BE TAKEN...HARD AND  ROUGH...BY A FORCEFUL MAN....

MY HAND STILL PULLING YOUR HAIR...I PULL YOUR HEAD BACK, BACK ONTO YOUR  BED...YOU TRY TO FIGHT...BUT THE FORCE  OF MY STRENGTH IS TO MUCH FOR YOU...

YOU FEEL YOURSELF GIVING IN TO THE DEEP DESIRES....AND SO YOUR RESISTANCE IS NOT AS STRONG...I BEGIN  TO FORCE YOUR LONG LEGS OPEN....YOU  TRY TO PREVENT ME FROM GETTING TO  YOUR PUSSY...BUT YOU FEEL THE NEED  WITHIN YOU...THE NEED TO BE HURT...TO  BE OVERCOME BY THIS BRUTAL MAN...

AND AS I SLOWLY FORCE MY BIG BLACK  DICK TO THE LIPS OF YOUR PUSSY...YOU  BEGIN TO OPEN YOUR LEGS...I PUSH  FORWARD ….PUSHING DEEPER INSIDE...

YOUR HEAD GOES BACK AS THE PAIN AND  PLEASURE COME UPON YOU...YOUR  SCREAMS TURN TO  MOANS...AND YOU  ARE WET, IMMEDIATELY...THE WETNESS OF  YOUR PUSSY ENABLES ME TO PUSH DEEPER IN YOU...AND AS I SETTLE IN...YOU  OPEN UP AND SUBMIT TO ME....

I AM FUCKING YOU HARD AND  SLOW...PULLING MY COCK ALL THE WAY  OUT OF YOU...AND THEN FORCING IT  SLOWLY ALL THE WAY IN... AGAIN AND  AGAIN...AND YOU BEGIN TO ORGASM  SLOWLY OVER AND OVER....YOU ARE  MINE...

THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT....THIS IS WHAT  YOU NEED...

CONTROL...

I have an acquaintance of whom I have had dealings for more or less a year to date...Our meeting was quite casual and at most, a turn of fate...

Her beauty although unmistakeably striking, reveals a sadness one can not quite discern...her form is voluptuous and sound...strong legs of a ballerina...the ass firm as a snare drum....

deep set eyes of almond shape...she is truly a beautiful creature... As I have said, we had first met quite by accident, and began to get acquainted...Some messages were passed between us two...

and soon arrangements were made to sit and pass civil discourse over victuals ...As we dined, the course of our discussion touched but the surface of any information concerning her...her name I knew but, little else would she reveal...our talk was of the arts and politics, and the like...nothing of great substance would she allow...nor did she ever really smile or laugh or change in any way the cordial countenance of her manner...Once perhaps, she did reveal a turning upward of the corners of that lovely mouth...but nothing more than that...

The messages continued back and forth...nothing deep...just the chit for chat...and then the words came I wanted to hear,..a rendezvous at dusk with this beauty...She wanted me to meet her at a certain spot...and from there she would direct me...

As I arrived at our appointed purlieu...she was waiting in her vehicle to take up to her reside...

No words were passed between the two...although I pushed to engage her...simply nods and yeses did she submit...

We arrived at the house in a short span and passed the front threshold...into the main great room ...she brought me wine and then began to speak …

This was no casual date or fling ...she wanted me to bring her pain...to scourge her naked form ...to use an Scoriada on her sweet and voluptuous form...and I of course agreed...

Through the large house was I led into a room bare except for a sinister cross that stood in the middle of the room...shackles at the primary points and painted black completely...

along the wall an array of whips and canes...displayed in all their ghastly glory...

She then removed her garments and her under clothing...and stood before me...

Naked and sleek in all her luscious beauty...I was erect...

Walking along the wall fingering the whips and canes she selected one and came to me...

without a word, ...handed it to me and walked to the center of the room and shackled her hands above her head to the ghastly cross...

Her back to me,... from over her shoulder she looked into my eyes...

With but a whisper she spoke the word that triggered me to action,...”begin” she said...

I drew back to launch my attack...and the leather powered through the air...

Hisss...crack..! the sound boomed in the silence of the room...I started somewhat gentle, but she spoke again in her soft voice...”harder”...Hisss...crack...!! the fire of the lash again came down...and the more I pushed the more she wanted ...and then the red began to turn it's head to me...her back and legs ...her ass...striped and seeping blood...

As I attempted to approach ...from over her shoulder the word came ...”continue”...

And so it went on and on as time did pass...she groaned and flinched and uttered some words I did not hear...but strength was in her I had never witnessed before...she did not scream ...she did not beg...but gritted out the pain...until I did take heed and began to fear for her...But she would not have it ...again the word came from her sweating lips...”continue”...The night grew long...and she, her back and legs and ass covered in sweat and blood...she now hung by her hands as her legs had given out...

My shirt was soaked my hand was raw...and my eyes could take no more...

So I did halt the torture...and approached the cross...

her head was slumped forward between her arms...her eyes were closed ...and she hung by her hands as her legs had long given out..I brushed the hair from her face to see what I had done...slowly her eyes did flutter open...and deep breaths she took before she spoke...

“Thank you...”she whispered hoarsely...I undid the chains that held her there...and carried her to that great room and gently placed on on the large overstuffed sofa...

A glass of wine and then she began to come around …

Without a single word she rose and left me there went to her chamber and was gone for I guess three quarters of an hour...I sat and drank more wine to calm my nerves ...alone in the great room...

When she returned she was freshly bathed and rapt in a large house gown...no shoes or make up...her beauty was so pure...she told me that a cab would be waiting for me at the front entrance and she would message me again...I tried to approach to embrace her...but she turned and as she walked away said, “you know your way out goodbye and thank you”...

On the ride back to our meeting point, ...I wondered what were the words she kept saying to herself through all the torturous scene...

And so it has been for near a year of knowing her...we meet go to this house and into that den of hell...the great cross always waiting and she no words but what I have repeated...And always at the height of her suffering...she whispers something to herself...

I have on many occasion attempted to get closer to her and hear what she is whispering...but she forces me to push onward with the pain...and so I never know...

And though this seems so odd and out of place...

I look forward to her messages each month ...to join her for a glass of wine...and the scourging of her soul...

I await...

THE NIGHT OF THE PREVIOUS DAY....

AS I WAS ENGAGED IN THE SENSUAL? DARKNESS OF MY DESIRES, WITH MY? BELOVED SLAVE...

A FEELING DID ARISE IN ME....THAT AT? FIRST SEEMED TO ME SO FOREIGN,...I? COULD NOT FATHOM FROM WERE THESE? EMOTIONS WOULD HAVE COME...

I THEN PUSHED THESE STRANGE STIRRINGS? BACK DOWN AGAIN...AND? CONTINUED TO ENJOY THE PLEASURES OF? MY PRECIOUS KITTEN...AS SHE MOANED? IN PAIN AND PLEASURE, ...AND AS I? FORCED HER TO SUBMISSION....AGAIN AND? AGAIN...

THAT STIRRING BUBBLED UP IN ME....MY? HEART BEGAN TO POUND MORE RAPIDLY...AND AS MY MIND FELL ON MY? SWEET PET,...THAT PASSION OVERTOOK ME? ONCE AGAIN...

AGAIN I SWALLOWED DOWN THE STIRRING? FORCE,...AND PUSHED MY ENGORGED COCK? DEEP INTO HER? ASSHOLE...POUNDING HARD AND HARDER? STILL,...AND AS SHE MOANED AND? PLEADED,...I FELT THE RUSH OF MY? RELEASE BOMBARDING UP AND OUT INTO? HER ASS...MY HEAD WENT BACK,...SHE? TOOK HER HANDS AND SPREAD HER? CHEEKS TO LET ME FORCE MORE DEEPER? STILL...

AND WHEN I WAS SPENT, AND SLOWLY? WITHDREW FROM HER SWEET ASS...

IT CAME AGAIN UPON ME...

MY SENSUAL SLAVE QUEEN, THEN BEGAN? TO LICK AND CLEAN MY COCK...AND DRY? ME WITH HER HAIR...I LOOKED DOWN AT? HER SWEET AND LOVING FACE...

AND AGAIN THE FEELING OVERCAME ME...

THIS MOMENT WAS BUT STOPPED FOR? US...AND MY HEART BEGAN TO GUSH AND? FLOW...MORE EMOTIONS POURED OUT AND? THEN THE MEMORY OF SOMETHING LONG? AGO CAME RUSHING BACK TO ME....

I HAD THESE STIRRINGS LONG AGO ...MANY? YEARS HAD PASSED SINCE? THEN....BUT,.. IT ALL CAME BACK IN THAT? SOMBER MOMENT WITH MY LOVE...

THIS STIRRING, FEELING THAT CAME OVER? ME AND TOOK ME BY SURPRISE,...

NOW GOING BACK THOSE MANY YEARS, I? DID REMEMBER CLEARLY NOW, HOW GOOD? AND WONDERFUL IT WAS BACK THEN...

MY THOUGHTS FELL ON MY SLAVE, AND? HOW DEVOTED AND SO GIVING OF? HERSELF,...TO ME, HER LORD AND? MASTER...THE TRUST SHE BESTOWED ON? ME...

HER GIFTS PLACED IN MY HANDS TO ENJOY? AS I SO PLEASED...NO? COMPROMISING ON HER PART...JUST FULL? SURRENDER AND EMBRACING OF MY? DEMANDS...SHE IS A TREASURE MORE? PRECIOUS THAN GOLD...

AND NOW I KNEW THIS FEELING ONCE? AGAIN,...SO MANY YEARS HAD PASSED...

BUT IT WAS STILL YOUNG AND FRESH IN? ME...

AND SO I DO REMEMBER HOW IT FELT BACK THEN...

AND NOW AGAIN I FEEL THIS WONDER IN? MY HEART ONCE MORE...

FOR HER I GIVE MYSELF OVER TO THE? PASSION...

IT IS LOVE...

I FEEL ANEW...

THIS WOMAN IS A QUEEN AMONG ALL OF? MORTAL EARTH...SHE IS OF STRENGTH AND? THE VISCERA OF THE AMAZONS...IN HER I? SEE MYSELF...HER BEAUTY BEGINS FROM? HER SOUL AND EMANATES OUTWARD....

EYES OF STEADFAST? COUNTENANCE..UNFLINCHING EVEN IN THE? MOST TRYING MOMENTS...THEY DO? NOT DECEIVE OR LEND TO PLOTS OR? PLOYS...

THIS QUEEN IS TRUE, AND FAITHFUL TO? HER WORDS AND DEEDS...GIVING ALL TO? ME...

MY GODDESS COMES BY DAY IN SUNLIGHT? FRESH AS NEW MORNING DEW....SMILES? ARE EASY AND GIVEN OFTEN...AND? THOUGH HER DAYS ARE FULL...SHE CAN? BUT STOP THE SECOND HAND OF TIME FOR? ONE SHE LOVES...AND IN THE NIGHT...THE? NIGHTS ARE FOR THE TWO OF US...

MY PRINCESS COMES TO ME ON BENDED? KNEE TO OFFER UP THAT PRECIOUS GIFT? OF TRUST...TO TRUST ME WITH HER? LOVE....HER FORM IS MINE TO TAKE AND? GIVE...

TO EXPOUND MY DESIRES...THIS BEASTLY? LUST STORED FROM THE BREAK OF DAWN? UNTIL THE DUSK BEGINS...

MY PRINCESS KNOWS THIS MUST BE? FED...AND SHE DOES GIVE ALL TO ME...

ENTRUSTED WITH HER TRUE GIFTS...I? FORGE THE JOINING OF OUR SOULS AND? HEARTS...AND AS SHE SCREAMS WITH PAIN? AND PLEASURE...HER MIND IS SO AT? PEACE... KNOWING I WILL KEEP THE GIFTS SHE GIVES...AND HOLD THESE HIGHEST? AMONG ALL OTHER TREASURES...

THIS GREAT AND LOYAL LADY OF MY? HEART...THIS QUEEN OF ALL OF ME...THE? GODDESS WHO I DO SERVE AND KNEEL AT? HER ALTER...SHE AMONG THEM ALL

HAS REIGN OVER MY HUMBLED? HEART...AND I DO LOVE HER SO...

WHEN WILL SHE COME TO ME IN MORTAL? FORM...

AND ASCEND FROM THOSE LOFTY PLACES? IN ?.

MY LAND OF DREAMS...

YOUNG AND BEAUTIFUL SHE WAS...THE FACE OF AN ANGEL...AND HER FORM CREATED FOR SATAN'S OWN... PLEASURE....CURVED WITH FULL... BREAST...NIPPLES ETERNALLY ERECT...

I MET HER CASUALLY...AND ADMIRED...THAT... SWEETNESS FROM A... DISTANCE...AS WE DID SPEAK ON ..OCCASION...FROM HER A MESSAGE SENT TO ME...AND IT REVEALED A FEELING FOR THIS NARRATOR...THE CHASE WAS ON...I DID PURSUE AND WOO HER TO MY HEART...AND SOON THE INVITATION CAME TO CROSS HER THRESHOLD ONE MOON FILLED NIGHT...

AND SO BEGAN HER INTRODUCTION INTO MY DARK LUST-FILLED WORLD....HER CURIOSITY SO PIQUED...THAT SHE ALLOWED THE BINDING OF HER SWEET HANDS TO

THE BEDPOST IN HER CHAMBER...THE BLINDFOLD FOLLOWED...AND I DID SEE THE FEAR AND ANGUISH CROSS HER LOVELY BROW...AND SO I EASED THE FORWARD MOTION TO MY DARKNESS...TEARS AND FEAR TREMBLED FROM HER DELICIOUS LIPS...

I UNTIED THE HANDS REMOVED THE SCARF FROM HER LOVELY EYES...

SHE SAID SHE HAD NEVER BEEN EXPLORED IN SUCH A SENSUAL AND OPEN WAY ...?DOWN THERE...!?SHE SAID...AND FELT ?HUMILIATED?...

SO I SUSPECTED THIS WOULD BE THE LAST OF ME TO SEE THIS LUSCIOUS FRAME IN ALL ITS NAKED BEAUTY...

AND SO THE NIGHT DID PASS AND AGAIN THE DAY...

BUT THEN AGAIN A MESSAGE CAME...FROM HER...ASKING WHY I HAD SUCH DARK AND SORDID TASTES....AS WE CONVERSED I SENSED THE INTRIGUE SHE HELD FOR ME AND MY DESIRES...

I WAS INVITED AGAIN TO CROSS THAT LOVELY THRESHOLD TO HER CHAMBER....WITH BINDS IN HAND I ENTERED...AND AGAIN THE BOUNDS WENT ON THE BLINDFOLD WAS IN PLACE...

AND AS I FELT THE FEAR IN HER ARISE...SHE ALSO DID SUCCUMB AND GIVE HERSELF TO ME...AND TO SUBMISSION FULLY...TIED TO HER BED...I HAD MY WAY...AND MORE AND MORE SHE GAVE TO ME THAT GIFT I SO SEEK AT EVERY VENTURE...

WHEN WE WERE DONE...I CARESSED AND GENTLY HELD HER CLOSE...AS WORDS OF BONDING LOVE SHE SPOKE TO ME..AND PROMISES OF SUBMISSION FULLY...

I STOOD AND BECKONED HER TO ME...?DOWN ON YOUR KNEES...!? I COMMANDED...

AND DOWN SHE WENT MY COCK ERECT AND TO HER MOUTH...HER HAND WENT UP TO TOUCH AND FONDLE...?HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK...!? SAID I...AND SHE COMPLIED...

AND DROPPED HER HANDS BEHIND HER...

I GUIDED HER BY HER HAIR AND LOVELY FACE TO SUCK AND LICK SO SLOWLY ?

SHE WAS A QUICK STUDY ...AND SOON I WAS BESIDE MYSELF....WITH LUST....

?STICK OUT YOUR TONGUE, MY SWEET...!? ...WITHOUT A HESITATION....SHE DID...

MY COCK IN HAND I SLAPPED THAT WET AND LOVELY TONGUE...AGAIN AND AGAIN...

UNTIL I CAME...AGAIN SHE LICKED AND SUCKED TIL I WAS CLEAN...

AND NOW THE DAYS AND NIGHTS ARE PASSED IN TEACHING MY SWEET YOUNG STUDENT...

WHAT I DESIRE...AND SHE WANTS SO MUCH TO PLEASE...SHE BRINGS THE ROPES TO ME EACH NIGHT AND CANNOT WAIT FOR THE SCARF AROUND HER EYES...

SHE CALLS ME MASTER AND SITS AT MY FEET...

AND SO THE SPANKING SESSIONS BEGIN TONIGHT...I AM EXCITED AT THE CHALLENGE...

SHE IS A FINE PUPIL...

THE LASH.... AGAIN...AND... AGAIN...AGAIN....SUBMIT... INDULGENT SUCCUBA ...

SUBMIT....SUBMIT...THE SKIN WILL BE RIPPED FROM YOUR LOVELY FRAME...

AND IT WILL BE SLOW AND SWEET TORTURE....

WHAT IS THE PRICE...?

GIVE YOURSELF TO ME...FULLY....I DO NOT WANT YOU...UNLESS....

UNLESS...

IT IS FULL SUBMISSION...NOTHING LESS...

DO YOU HAVE THE VISCERA...? ARE YOU TRULY STRONG, ...WOMAN...TO ?

RECEIVE AND HONOR THIS LOVE...THIS MASTER...?

DOWN ON BENDED KNEE...FULLY...GIVEN...FULLY...TO ME...

THE MASK COMES OFF...THIS HOUR...PAINTED WHORE...THE TRUTH...

COMES FORTH ...TONIGHT...SPEAK...SPEAK...MY LUSCIOUS WENCH...

I WILL PEEL THE TRUTH FROM YOUR SOUL...OR YOU WILL SUCCUMB...

TO THE FORCES OF HELL...

THERE ARE NO VICTIMS HERE...ONLY THE ?

CONFORMITY...OF THE HEART....

YOUR TENDER EYES WILL SEE, ?

THIS NIGHT...THE TRUE MEANING...

OF ?

SUBMISSION...