| Lesbian: BDSM: Blaze's Play Time (1/2) |
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It was that time again. Blaze got hot and wet just thinking about her Mistress. Taking off her clothes she set them aside neatly folded out of sight of the small mini cam next to her computer. She adjusted the lights around her so that the best light showed her off in the cam to advantage. They’d chatted long enough now with cam on that she knew just how to place the lights to show her off to advantage. Kneeling down she moved the cam down so it pointed right at her head, and waited. Within seconds as Mistress was always on time her yahoo pinged and there was Mistress typing, “Hello girl.” “Hello Ma’am,” Blaze typed back nervously. She hit send cam before Mistress could ask. “Good girl,” Mistress typed as she watched the image of her girl naked, and freshly shaving appear before her. “I’ve got a treat for you dear for remembering everything,” Mistress typed. “You may sit first dear.” “Thank you Mistress,” Blaze typed back quickly moving the chair and adjusting the cam so it still showed almost her whole naked body off. Mistress sent her a cam invite; Blaze quickly clicked on it and lost her breath as her gorgeous Mistress appeared before her. She was wearing a red skin tight corset, and knee high red shiny boots. Her long black hair went halfway down her back and was plaited in a ponytail in the back. “Are you happy girl?” Mistress typed. “O’ yes Ma’am,” Blaze typed back her fingers trembling with the force of her emotions. “Let’s play,” Mistress typed. “Yes please Ma’am,” Blaze wrote back. Pulling out a flogger Mistress waved it toward the camera. “Ten each shoulder.” “Yes Ma’am,” Blaze replied pulling out one of her own from a bag by her feet. Standing up and removing the chair she knelt and proceeded to swing the flogger over her shoulder striking her back counting off each one. Mistress turned up her sound so she could hear her. The audio wasn’t bad for a little tiny microphone hidden in the cam. “One Mistress, two Mistress, three Mistress,” Blaze counted out. After about five strokes Mistress noticed small tears leaking out from the corner of Blaze’s eye. Blaze looked at her Mistress, and taking a deep breath kept going twenty strokes in all. She did ten for each side of her back. Laying the flogger down Blaze waited. It seemed an eternity before Mistress finally said, “Good girl. Turn around.” Blaze turned so Mistress could see the deep welts formed on her back. “Very good girl, you’re not holding back anymore.” “No Mistress,” Blaze answered, not bothering to type anymore since the speakers were on. Her Mistress’s deep velvety voice was sending shivers through her making her so wet. “Put in your plug girl,” Mistress demanded. Blaze cringed glad she was still facing away from the cam. Mistress saw her shoulders tense though and smiled. Blaze turned and got the butt plug out of the bag. Turning around again so Mistress could watch she reached around with one hand and shoved the plug deep in her anus. It didn’t want to go, and hurt like the dickens. Bringing it back to her front Blaze rubbed it in her wet pussy hoping her Mistress wouldn’t notice. Next time she tried the now moist plug slipped right in. Her ass closed around |
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