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Click heresecurely you are bound, the cross
spreading arms and legs wide. blindfolded,
lightly gagged, tail plug inserted... you tremble
as my fingertips gently caress where I will...
the falls brush light o'er your full buttocks,
jasmine incense fills the air
(soon followed by your cries of pain as
the flogger draws upon the canvas of
your skin)
my growls are a hymn, your screams an aria,
your whimpers and sobs a choir's chorus...
soft stroking, more flogging, nails raking
your back, nether cheeks and thighs...
sobs, tears and spittle turn your face a watercolour wash of painted-face pain-passion-ecstasy...
sensations change to pleasure from pain as your
pubes are spread, ambrosia courses down your quivering thighs... your two fleshy shrines to lust deeply finger'd, that hard nub toyed with
(close then off then close then off, the teasing torture)
writhing twisting moaning begging pleading
your body arches on the cross, you scream; as
pleasure floods body, mind, heart and spirit your
loins flood your collapsing legs as you are untied...
gently lowered to the floor, for a time you
know no more... you awake in my arms...
...secure in being owned...