Kristyn Fantom
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She awoke with his lips on
hers as he kissed her gently. He slipped her wrists into soft wide
cuffs which then clipped together. She did not struggle, she trusted
him completely and simply waited as he cuffed her wrists and ankles.
Obediently she lay with her wrists over her head as he slipped the
rope through the loops on the cuff. He pulled her tight, stretching
her legs open and her arms over her head. “I promise you, you
will always be safe with me. I will always take care of you. Do you
trust me?” He whispered to her as he placed a blindfold on her.
She nodded, “Yes Master.”
“Good girl.” he whispered
again and kissed her lips.
With her legs tied open she
could feel the remaining warmth of the sun shining through the
windows warming her thighs. The room was quiet, the blindfold
blocked out all light. She listening for his movement, a clue to
where he may be and what he would do to her next. She felt him move
between her legs and gasped as she felt something whisper soft glided
across her nipples then across her stomach then between her legs.
She shivered, as the feather glided over her clit then back up her
stomach and under her chin leaving trails of ticklish sensations
across her bottom lip that made her want to bite it. She lay
perfectly still as he tied the wand firmly to her right inner thigh
so that it sat right up against her clit then switched it on. She
almost jumped when the vibrations started, her moans filled the room
soon after. She lay, writhing against the binds as the wand pulsated
against her. She moaned as he went from soft sweet tender caresses to
biting then licking, pinching then caressing, the combination was
intoxicating. She moaned as he grabbed her breasts and squeezed
them, with one hand and slapped them. She turned her face towards
him, opening her mouth begging for a taste of his cock as he ran two
fingers the length of the her drawing them away slick with clear her
juices and put his fingers to her hungry lips. Moans, turned to grunts, then whimpers louder and
louder as the intensity of the pleasure from the deep vibrations moved through not only her clit but her entire pussy, wave
after wave of pleasure until she felt as if she could no longer
breath. Somewhere in the distance of her mind, she heard him
whispering to her, “Your amazing, your beautiful, my pet, my sweet
sweet pet...” she shuddered in ecstasy. She lay still as he
removed the wand then lifted her hips off the floor as he
plunged his hard cock deep inside of her making her moan as she
writhed against him. There was a loud slapping sound as his balls
slapped noisily against her ass, her juices gushing out around the
base of his cock with every thrust. The darkness was comforting to
her, she thought of nothing more than the sensations he was creating
inside of her body, inside of her mind and how she wanted to give him
every part of herself. She was helpless to stop him and that aroused
her somehow, it made her feel free to accept his will, to release her
self to him, to be used, fucked and enjoy it all. Her senses
heightened as she lay bound in the dark, time collapsed in on itself
and she responded only to the smell of his cock by her lips, his
touch, his will and his pleasure. He used her as he spoke to her in
whispers both erotic and reassuring. The only words she moaned, or
even thought were “Yes Master.” It was in those moments, those
dark quiet moments that she lost herself to him, he owned her, they
both knew it, they both wanted it and they both needed it.
