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flirt -> Good girl (6/26/2005 7:06:47 PM)
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Her skin was damp and I could feel the heat as I ran my fingertips down the center of her spine. I love the way she reacts when I touch her like that. Admiring the red glow on her flesh and the still forming marks surfacing on her skin I became aware of my own desires subliminally stirring around inside. After running my hand across her shoulders one more time I took a step back and let her hear the wind wisp as I began getting into the rhythm letting the tip of the single tail come so close to touching her by the sudden gasp I knew she knew what was coming.
The tip kissed her between the shoulders and she gave out a slight moan. The whip danced sensually across her back and her sounds became almost inhuman with each contact. My pace increased as I worked across this gorgeous canvass of flesh displayed before me. The cracking sound of contact began to sound amplified in the tiny room. Back and forth like a paintbrush I carefully placed my marks on her body as she stood there wordless inviting more.
She was beautiful and always so proud of what she did for me looking at her now I could feel her desire to please me. Stepping near her I could smell her heat and the way she trembled as my tongue drug slowly across her left side let me know her body had been used well but not yet enough. I kissed the tear away from her cheek and looked at her eyes closely, "How’s My girl?" Once she acknowledged me and I knew she was okay I stepped back around her rubbing my palms from her shoulders to her lovely ass soothing her stinging skin.
My whip fell harder and faster and I watched her body move and react to each contact. The crack loud and severe and her cries louder and she began to sob. I kissed her gently on her lips and cupped her small breast gently, "good girl" I whispered.
"Open your legs wide." I watched as her legs parted at my command without hesitation. With the side of my hand I felt her pussy and smiled at how wet she was even between her thighs. "My girl likes that I see." I entered with one finger and bite down on the side of her neck pleased with her cries. Taking a step back I began to work the suede flogger softly allowing it to drag across her pussy over and over picking up the pace some. Her sounds were of arousal now not pain and I continued to lay the flogger against her pussy never hard but steady and teasingly. Walking around to the front of her body I began doing the same to her firm little breasts letting the falls drag slowly across the flesh then beginning to strike one then the other harder mixing it with gentle touches. I love the way her skin gets so red and her nipples swell like that. When she gets to the point that a flick of my tongue across them makes her shudder.
I had worked her hard this time and inflicted the sting of my whip on her a bit more than normal and as always she accommodated my mood. She screamed out as I bite into her skin leaving lovely marks on her breast and the center of her chest. It was near time to stop I knew she had been pushed very hard and would at all costs avoid using her word.
Slapping the inside of her right thigh with the wide tip leather crop made her look at me. Applying the sting to her inner thighs over and over again I watched the expressions on her face making sure she still felt a hint of pleasure. I worked on the front of her thighs and walked around her body striking her ass and thighs over and over again then laying softer strikes to her breasts and pussy, "Oh please Ma’am" I knew what she meant it was not her safe word, my girl needed to cum. Laying the crop down and wrapping my hand in her hair I pulled her head back hard while I stroked her clit with the tips of two fingers, "Cum now." She drenched my fingers with her pleasure and her body went limp. "Good girl." Bringing my fingers to her mouth she sucked them clean and thanked me.
Releasing her from her chains I covered her with a blanket and told her what a good job she had done and to rest because she was going to tend to me, "Yes Ma’am" smiling and kissing her passionately I felt her body begin to relax, "That’s my girl"
flirt
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