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facinated -> Vignette Femdom,spanking (12/4/2011 12:24:17 PM)
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She reached under her skirt and slid the remote control "egg vibe" into her pussy, then pressed the button on the key chain controller
and felt the pleasant vibrations begin. She quickly tried each of the seven settings, each stronger than the last, some pulsing and vibrating, some just constant.
Fuck this was going to be good. She turned the device off and put the controller in her skirt pocket. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled, leaving the room she walked down the hall her heels clicking loudly on the polished floor.
He stood naked to attention his hands on his head waiting for her, she crossed the room and stood behind him. Saying nothing she reached down and ran her hand over his ass with a feather like touch. He shivered and she smiled, perhaps they were both imagining what his ass would be like in a few minutes time, she certainly was. She could almost feel the series of raised ridges she was about to create.
"Nervous, slut?" She asked.
"Yes, Madame."
" Good, bend over!" As he bent over her hand move down and between his legs.
" Spread your legs."
" Wider, cunt bitch!" She snapped, kicking his leg. She walked over to the side board and selected a crop. Returning she bent over and reached between his legs, encircling his balls in her left fist, she pulled them back between his legs and squeezed hard so that they stood out trapped between her left thumb and forefinger. He cried out with the pain of the violent sudden adjustments to the position of his balls.
" Shut the fuck up, cunt slave," she snapped, " I am torn between different styles of thrashing you, cunt. Sometimes I think I'd like to do the not so hard stoke but constant whacking, like starting off at one a second, then after two minutes building up to a frenzy. Faster than two a second, as fast as I can go, until I am breathless and you are hysterical. Never a big swing all with the wrist, no shot over painful in itself , but the cumulation of shots becoming unbearable. Resulting in a shivering slave who will do almost anything it is asked. Excellent for furthering training. However I do so much love to wield the cane with force, I like to see your reaction and of course the stripes, beautiful, even raised welts across your ass. I am just not prepared to forgo that pleasure and I don't think I have too. I'm going to crop your balls to hysteria then we can have a little chat about your progress as my cunt slave. Then I will cane your pristine bottom hard, taking my time to ensure the raising of lots of nice welts."
He muttered something that could have been oh my god, she didn't hear clearly,and she didn't particularly care what he said now, it was what he would say with
freshly cropped balls that she was interested in. She placed the crop between her teeth, reached into her pocket for the remote control switched it to the lowest setting. As a pleasant buss filled her panties she retrieve the crop from between her teeth and began to apply it to his balls, fast and rhymically, not much harder than a tap really but constant and without pause.
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