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I love to submit to a woman who can command my attention. Bound... Helpless... |
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A low moan escapes my lips as your hands tie the rope around my cock. The touch of your hand is too light to do more than tease. I want more so badly…
As you tighten the rope my erection throbs. The entrapped blood changes hues --pink to red to purple.
You smile at your handiwork but you are far from done. With a loose end of rope in either hand you tug on my cock as you reach up to my nipples. You laugh as you watch my cock bounce up and down in excitement as you apply more and more pressure. When your fingertips begin to dig into my nipples I feel the electricity flow straight into my loins.
You lean forward and take a nipple in your mouth. Your teeth dig in. I close my eyes and bow my head hoping to will you to let go. When you do, the throbbing in my nipple is only beginning to abate when you apply the nipple clamp. Rinse, lather, repeat. Soon, the clamps are attached to both nipples. Tight – just a little too tight. The pain is so intense I can not focus on anything else.
The pain is finally beginning to numb a little when you lean back. You gently bring the loose ends of the rope around the chain between the nipple clamps. Your evil genius quickly becomes apparent. You have only to pull gently on the rope and in so doing you are pulling on the chain. As the chain pulls my nipples, I am forced to lean forward -- I become your marionette.
You laugh as you pull me forward and then allow me to ease back. Over and over. When you pull I come closer to you. I feel your heat and try to will myself to become part of you to escape the pain. As I fall back, I regain my strength and both fear and await the next test.
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You sit behind me. Pulling my hair roughly you force me to look at us in the mirror.
I can see how my face contorts as you pour the wax on my arms, on my shoulders, on my back. Every time the candle tips over, my skin is scalded. I can see the wicked smile on your face as you enjoy the way my body flinches each time you burn me. I begin to be able to sense how much every drop is going to hurt based on the distance of the flame from my skin.
I stare at your face as you move in front of me until you hand forces my head down. Down to watch as you pour the wax on either thigh. My erection grows harder as I can feel the heat from the candle near. Your hand leaves my head to grab my cock. Holding it steady, you raise the candle directly above the glans.
Our eyes meet…
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I sit on the ground below you.
My legs forced bent tightly and spread wide by your ropes -- vulnerable. My hands tied behind my back – helpless. The rope through the harness on my head forces me to bow my face – submissive.
As a result I can not see you well as you walk around me admiring your work.
Pain shoots through me as your teeth sink into my flesh.
When your fingers viscously twist my nipple, my erection throbs obscenely only inches from my face.
Your fingernail pokes into the base of my cock. I wince as you increase the pressure….
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