SirNico
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pins she tried to hear, to raise her senses to tell her what was going on, but all she could here were soft voices, and she could feel his touch, tracing her ribs, then his nails, lightly across the bottoms of her breasts he whispered into her ear softly "are you ready" it was not a question. it was a statement. she had been preparing herself for this for a long time, and tonite, as she was led here, naked under her cloak, wrists and ankles cuffed, she knew she would submit her body shivered with anticipation as they had removed the cloak and she felt the rush of cool air raise her nipples, and then her high heels came off, the master liked her TOTALLY naked... she felt her feet touch the cool marble floor, then, her arms were fastened above her head, and she was left, naked, blindfolded, legs apart and attached to rings in the floor, and she waited she could hear voices so she knew she was not alone, and she knew it was more than just her master, 'prepare her' he said to someone she could not see, and then she felt hands, soft hands, female hands, spreading a warm oil on her, covering her as she almost hung there, her body totally vulnerable and available they started at her wrists, spreading and massaging the oil into her flesh, down her arms, across her chest and back, covering her breasts and nipples, down her belly, hips, pelvis, down her thighs and calves, completely covering her, and it was then she noticed it the warmth, slowly turning to heat, slightly prickly, but definitely not gentle, it was hot, making her flesh come alive, nerve endings sending messages of heat she couldnt lower her arms, nor could she close her legs, she simply couldnt, all she could do was let the heat take her desire higher, she started to sweat, small rivulets of sweat forming on her lip, her forehead, between her breasts, on the inside of her hips and then she felt the pinwheel, tiny pinpricks, travelling ever so slowly down her arm, she could feel each one, knowing they would not draw blood, but the sensation was intense, pins travelling down, across her shoulders, then across her chest just below her neck then another pinwheel, travelling up the back of her right thigh, snaking up across the oiled and sweaty globes of her ass, while the other wheel traveled down her chest, across her breasts, circling her nipples, now on fire from the oil and screaming for attention she tried to hear, to raise her senses to tell her what was going on, but all she could here were soft voices, and she could feel his touch, tracing her ribs, then his nails, lightly across the bottoms of her breasts she felt hands, pulling slightly at her crotch, and she could feel the cold air as her clit popped out, exposed, and so very hot, then , the pinwheel travelling down her belly,,, down past her shaven hair she felt the first pinwheel tracing across her right nipple, then another across her left , she squirmed but there was no escape, not from the heat and not from the pins, and then, the third pinwheel touched her clit, and she screamed out, more in desire than in pain she could hear the murmuring of the crowd as they watched her body be manipulated beyond her control, a stage for all to see, they would use her for entertainment, but she did not care the wheels worked their magic, running back and forth across her nipples and up and down her clit, tiny points of fire on those most sensitive areas, her pelvis pushed forward and she tried to stick her clit out further, the pinwheel travelling so slowly up one side of her clit and down the other, her belly convulsing in tiny quakes of desire and the laserbeams of pain shooting inside her belly from her clit to her nipples , she had never felt anything this intense not even when her master had clamped her nipples to her clit and left her like that all night, this pain was different, and much more pleasurable, much more intense she felt the fire in her pussy, and the juices of her passion fairly flowed down her legs, as the wheels kept working, back and forth, no relief, but she did not desire relief, she desired release!! she barely mumbled, 'master, release, please' and he did not respond she ground her teeth trying to hold back from orgasm as the wheels devilishly traveled across and around her nipples, across her cunt, her clit was on fire, so much desire, so much pain it seemed forever, she, hanging there, knowing she was the focal point of god knows how many eyes, and her belly shivering and convulsing as she tried to control her desire then she felt his kiss on her cheek, and he whispered, you may cum if you desire, when you cannot hold on any longer she tried so valiantly, flexing her thigh muscles, wanting so to wait, to please him, but she could only sustain that for a brief few more moments, and then the end came, with a yelp and a scream, she released all the passion in her belly, her body wracked by orgasm, bathed in sweat, shaking uncontrollably sound of chains rattling above her head as her arms jerked and her legs sagged, not supporting her body weight any longer she hung there for a brief while, tiny aftershocks, mini orgasms wracking her flesh and then she felt lips, up her legs, on her breasts, across her back, six no seven pairs of lips, kissing her, licking the sweat from her flesh she knew it was her masters way of showing his admiration for her, for her servitude, for her control, for she knew he was as devoted to her as she was to him (fade to black) she felt alone now, the lips were gone, her body toweled and dried, and she hung there naked, by her arms, no voices now, silence, then she felt his lips, softly caressing hers, long lingering kiss, lips barely touching, so very sensitive he did not touch her with his hands nor contact her body, just his lips on hers, so warm and soft, its ok to smile he said, then she heard the door close, and she smiled. n.Roman (Sir Nico) 2001
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