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letter to my subOne the things that stands out is a memory of us early in our sexual relationship. The first time we had unrushed time together. It might have been the second time I ever tied you up. Hands and feet both bound together. It was shortly after you had gotten the collar. You had brought it over, eager to show me. I had you strip and kneel before me. Collared my pet and paraded about the room with the leash.I remember a glowing red ass. Before the actual sex I had gotten much enjoyment applying a well deserved spanking. It was still quite early in your training. That ritual helped reinforce our bond. I also recall fucking your mouth vigorously (I do enjoy training my slave); but, I forget if this was before or after tying your hands and feet. I do remember giving you a load of my cum to swallow.As I said, all this was before we started an intense session of intercourse. I think we met at lunch; so, we had lots of time. Must have spent an hour or more. We were fucking for the pure joy of it. As I fucked, I used the leash to whip you. I whipped every bahis firmaları part of you. Starting with your ass and moving to your back and then legs. I would fuck you in one position then turn you over and fuck in another position. As I turned you, I would whip another part of you. I fucked your pussy and whipped you. Then I fucked your mouth while I whipped you.After we were spent, I untied you, inspecting your body as I did. Much of you was pink with occasional recesses of white skin where the lashing had not reached. The whole seen was wild and primal. All that remained was an afterglow.This might be a natural place to end. But, I am horny today. I got a little carried away with the above anecdote. Like the first paragraph, I had meant to use the memory as an introduction. But the details of it kept surfacing in my mind and I was compelled to write the words.You are still reading. This means your body is tingling with excitement and your pussy is dripping wet. Your mind is racing and several memories consuming you with lust. At this point you desire kaçak iddaa being commanded. You clutch your phone giddy with excitement. A short simple text forms, “Ready master”. You pause before touching send, shivering with anticipation. Heart pounding. How desperately you crave to be my plaything. A puppet with me pulling the strings. But, you just can’t press, send.I didn’t think you would text me. So, here are your instructions.Get naked (if you are not already). Put on the collar. Fold up the leash and insert it into my dripping, trembling cunt. Don’t be gentle. Push it in. Let dsire consume you.Assuming my slave wishes to play… Go downstairs. Go to the main door. Open the door. Kneel. Pull the leash out of my cunt. Lick the juices from it. Place between teeth, like a pet with a bone. Feel the outside air caress my breasts. With the phone take a photo; a side shot which clearly shows the open door.Stand up. Step outside. Turn around slowly. Savour the moment. Two complete 360 degree rotations. Kneel facing the street. Fuck my cunt with the leash. kaçak bahis Slowly. Count to ten. Slowly. Lick the juices from the leash. Slowly.Stand up. Step further outside, out off the porch landing. Savour the moment. Turn around slowly to show off my body to the world. Kneel. Place leash between teeth. Take a photo.Stand up. Return inside. Do not rush. Savour the moment. Leave the door open.Go to the room where we first fucked. Where I first spanked my slave. Bend over the arm of the couch. Ass up in the air. Spread those ass cheeks apart. Preparing for entry. Take photos of that eager ass; from the top and from the side.Masturbate there. Move one hand between my legs and rub my juicy cunt. With the other hand, use the leash to spank my ass. Masturbate and spank. Continue until about to cum, then stop before you do.Stand up. Return to the open door. Kneel. Rub until you cum hard.Take a photo. Stand up. Step outside. Turn slowly. Show the world a satisfied slave.Return inside. Close and lock the door.Go upstairs. Get your favourite vibrators. Reread this mail from the top. No playing just yet. After you reread, play as much as you wish. Look at the photos you took.Pickup the phone. “Thank you, sir.” Pausing with trembling hands before pressing, send.-M
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