ThePyratMaster

     I arrived with rope and a camcorder. As she got into the car for a run to the store we talked as we always do. No mention of what was to come or be expected later that night. After our return we went to her room, we sat and had a couple drinks to help us relax, and did a little catching up. As she leaned back I noticed she was smoothly shaved and there was a glint of a ring. We began to talk and I found that she wanted to be a little girl which she was dressed for. We decided that she needed to have pony tails in her hair. I got her brush and began to brush her hair, smacking her inner thy when she squirmed from the tugging of her hair, or pulled away. I immediately noticed that this was turning her on. Each time I would smack her in that way harder, from behind her looking in the mirror I could see the excitement, and delight in her eyes, this was exciting me.
     Pony tails in, I then pulled the camera from my bag, this made her nervous as she is afraid of being recognized. We discussed how to take the pictures over another drink. She covered her face or looked away from the camera as she posed. I could still see her eyes and as I photographed her they told me that this was turning her on more and more. I removed the rope from the bag, and she almost seemed to have an orgasm at the site of the long black peace of rope.
As I approached her with the rope she tried to stroke my cock, I slapped her and told her she was to keep her hands to herself. At the sound and feel of my hand smacking her face she became even more aroused. I made her face away from me and pulled her arms behind her tying them together with one end of the rope. Then I brought the other end of the rope down between her ass cheeks, between her legs and across one side of her crotch pulling it tighter and tighter, trying to find her limit. Over her shoulder and down to her arms still pulling it tight, around her arms I began to go up over her opposite shoulder and down to her crotch up the back between her ass cheeks again, to her arms, and repeated this until the length of rope was used. Pulling as tight as I dared to as she was showing no limit and I concerned for safety, but I could see in her eyes that the pain from the rope cutting into her skin was making her so Horney that she had almost wet.
     At this point I began to snap more photos; making her pose in the ropes she began to look dizzy. Asking if she was ok she gave me a look of delight and continued to pose. I could tell the rope was too tight and as I approached she collapsed into my arms. Asking that I only remove the ropes I told her that I was removing them, this seemed to anger her as she told me in a stern voice. NO! I slapped her and asked her who was master? She hesitated and said you are Sir, the look of delight still glowing in her face.
More to come!!!