Fantasy 1

- What do you stand, bitch, take off your clothes, quickly! - He said in an icy voice.
She quickly began to take off her clothes. After removing all she remained standing in front of him completely naked.
- You very badly behaved and deserves the most severe punishment,
She went to meet Him.
In her mind confused thoughts, what he thinks about the fact that she wrote to him? And suddenly it all he did not like all of a sudden he was expecting something else? But he appointed this meeting, then, did he like it? At the same time she was very excited and thrilled that she will have to go through today, she could not believe that it will happen really.
She went into the building, went up to the desired floor and stopped in indecision, if she can do all the things she wanted, like whether she herself really do all that much about what she was fantasizing.
Finally, she decided, and walked in the door.
Today it was not so, as always, his eyes were very serious and tough. She looked at him and involuntarily dropped her eyes.
Heart pounding in her chest, it seemed an eternity before she heard his voice:
- Are you really a real bitch, once you have such fantasies. His voice was different, he said very seriously icily.
Her face flooded paint. Of course, she was glad that he said these words, which meant that her imagination like him and he is ready to be today, its Lord, ready to help her discover herself in an entirely different light unusual. But she doubted wildly embarrassed, if she can do it herself? But no turning back, it has to go through all this to the end.
He went forward a little pause, she went after him. Entering the room, he closed the door and sat on the bed.
- Are you ready? He asked.
- Yes my Lord! - Her tongue refused to obey. Write it and say it, are two very different things. But she still said.
- As you stand, bitch, take off your clothes, quickly! - He said in an icy voice.
She quickly began to take off her clothes. After removing all she remained standing in front of him completely naked.
- You very badly behaved and deserves the most severe punishment, he said.
- Today, you'll be my bitch, and the bitch is necessary to kneel before his master.
She quickly dropped to her knees.
He put her collar and asked:
- You know what awaits you today?
- Yes - she replied.
- Answer me, as it should be, he said, taking her by the hair and threw back her head up.
- Yes, the owner - she said.
- Well bitch now you get what you deserve.
He took a rope and tied her hands tightly behind his back, and then tied her handkerchief to her eyes.
He bent it down, so that her ass was sticking up high. Then he took the belt and put some light spanking.
- You can moan, but do not try to yell, he warned her.
With these words he swung more feasible and struck a pretty strong punch.
From this blow she shivered all over, but a red mark was left on her ass. He waited until she calmed down, letting her feel the blow to the end, he swung and struck the second blow just below the first one. Now, next to the first strip on her ass she wore another red stripe. She just bit her lip and moaned, not daring to shout. Then he struck a few quick strokes. After that he again put her on her knees and is now engaged in her breast. First he kissed each nipple, caressed them with his tongue, slightly biting. And when it is clearly beginning to enjoy it, he took the line and the tip line has hit her left nipple from the top down.
She jerked back and whined, but returned to his former stance and froze.
- Need to say "Thank you, Mr."
- Thank you, Mr. - The end of her sentence coincided with the beat, stronger than the first, on the right nipple.
- Thank you, Sir, - she bit her lip and tears glistened in her eyes. After that, he was attached to her nipples clothespins, again bent her down and continued to flog her ass.
From all this, tears welling up in her eyes, but she continued to moan, biting his lips.
He ran his hand over her pussy, this time she was all wet from the secretions.
- Well, what do you think is enough to punish you, or you need more? He asked.
- Please, stop, I beg you - she pleaded, no longer need.
- Another five strokes think will do you good. He said, and quickly began to blow after blow.
She writhed, moaned, but still did not dare cry.
Her ass was crimson red and burned with fire. He rudely entered her and became very quickly fuck, each time bringing unbearable pain and at the same time with what incomparable pleasure.

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