Taking Your time, my sweet sadistic Master. 💜
A cool, darkened room.
Outside the sun is blistering the wooden shutters. Narrow shafts of light sear between the wood, striping the walls and ceiling.
And streaming all over you.
They band your body, striping you cream and coffee coloured
You are naked, face up, on the white-sheeted bed.
You are stretched out in a star shape. Your wrists and ankles are secured to the four corners by ropes through steel D rings on strong black leather cuffs. The bindings permit little movement. No matter how hard you tug and strain against them
You have been here for almost an hour. I have caressed you, kissed you, licked you, stroked you. I have nibbled you, kneaded you, and lightly scratched you. I have teased you with my pin wheel, with a soft brush, with a scarf of silk, and with my twelve stranded flogger, trailed over your skin.
And with two of the dozen toys that I have carefully…
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