Lovemaking part 3

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Part 3 of the 7 part series

Updated 03/17/2021
Created 07/17/2003
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Lovemaking Part 3


He gets up from her after the ice had melted and Smiles…she squirms and writhes fighting against the cuffs…the scarf slides out from between them…He sees it and replaces it.
Then turning around He gets a feather out from His bag…A peacock’s feather so soft and colourful…He looks at her…she looks back her eyes growing as He moves closer to her.
He smiles again looking at her and runs the feather down from her handcuffed hands down her arms…gently touching her with it…she moans gently as the softness of the feather touches her.
He moves the feather down and tickles her ear with it…she giggles as she squirms some more and then moves the feather along her cheek and along her lips…she looks at Him her eyes widening with pleasure.
He moves the feather down and along her neck…the frills touching her gently as He goes to and fro.
Smiling He looks at her and kisses her softly as He moves the feather lower…reaching her breasts He runs it around spiralling the feather upwards…not touching her nipples yet…just going an inch near them and then back He goes down again…she writhes in agony and ecstasy all at one time…her back arches she moans for His touch…for Him to end the pain and quench the fire burning inside of her.
He knows her pain but will not end it just yet…He then moves the feather to her nipples…finally touching them on the tips…she gasps in ecstasy…her breathing getting faster as He pushes the feather down on her nipples one at a time.
He continues for a while brushing each nipple lightly at first and then pushing down on them with the feather…she writhes at each touch.
He finally moves the feather down…across her stomach…tickling her with it she giggles and moans all at the same time…He goes lower…down to her moistness where He stops and then runs the feather along the opening…softly brushing it…she looks here eyes wide open…wanting to release but using all her will power not to as it was a command from her Master…she knew that she wished to please Him and make Him happy…she held back not knowing how.
He looks smiling happily and then moves the feather down her thighs touching them gently and down her legs…then to her feet as He strokes the feather softly on each one making her giggle and arch her body at the same time.
He looks up and then starts to run the feather back up again….

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