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Kitten Pt.1
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Kitten Pt.1 The moonlight filtered through the window,<b> dancing </font></b>across her pale skin and making it glow. She slipped on her silk robe, tied the knot loosely and started to shiver. As she gazed out upon the starry night, her memory drew her into a euphoric state of mind. The dreamy look in her eyes as she recalled the previous evening. She was kneeling, her head down and her arms crossed above her. Offering him her wrists. He grabbed them in one fluid motion. Binding her wrists with his favorite mauve colored rope. "This looks lovely against your skin kitten, look at me when I speak to you." He said huskily. His voice echoing throughout the room. She looked up at him, with her sultry eyes. He pulled her up off of the floor. Drawing her to him as he assaulted her mouth with a passionate kiss. He placed the rope on the hooked anchor hanging from the ceiling. He started slowly running his fingers down her arms, to her nipples. Grasping her nipples and pulling on them with a slight twist. She gasped at the little twinge of pain. As his hands slipped lower along her body. He found her wetness slowly starting to pool between her thighs. He started swirling little circles around that sweet, hot bud he found between her thighs. She tried to grind against his hand. Smack! As his palm stung her ass cheek. "You know better, what does Daddy tell you not to do?" His voice was so calm, yet stern. "But Daddy, I can't help it." She said in a very low voice. She could see the look in his eyes and knew what was coming next. He slid opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out his paddle . "No Daddy no!" she said. This was her little game though, she coveted what was coming next. Whack! she was in bliss for the strokes as they assaulted her ass. As it grew more red with each swing. She was gasping, trying to not make a sound. He dropped the paddle to the ground and his hands found the soft flesh between her thighs once more. She stayed as still as she could. Feeling his fingers slide up and down each side of her lips. Teasing her little bud, making it hard and plump. Rubbing it as he slid a finger inside of her. She was so tight and warm. He could feel her juices slowly running down his fingers. He wanted to taste her, but he wanted to see the look on her face even more, as he slid his finger into her mouth. "Taste it." he ordered her. She opened her mouth and slowly sucked his finger into her mouth. She loved the way she tasted. She loved sucking his finger even more. She knew how wild it drove him. He reached up and pulled the rope off of the hook. Keeping her steady as he did. Picking her up, he carries her to the bed. He ties the rope to the side of the bed. Slides each ankle into a cuff . She is laying sideways, her head barely hanging off the edge. He leans down and kisses her hard, she can feel the soft bruising upon her lips. "Open your mouth kitten." he says in his raspy voice. She hears his zipper and the sound of his slacks hitting the floor. Her heart starts beating faster as he moves back to the bed. He looks like a God standing over her. Thick muscular thighs, tanned and hard as a rock. She feels his hands on her head running through her hair as she slowly opens her mouth.... |
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