| Straight: BDSM: A Letter from Jenna (3/4) |
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am whipped for pleasure, be it mine or His, that i may cum as i desire unless otherwise instructed. He had not forbid me but i restrained. i didn’t want to release the flood of bliss inside until JaredMaster’s beautiful cock was deep in my pussy. When He moved in front of me He smiled and kissed the tears from my face. He told me how beautiful i am in submission, and how completely happy i make Him when i offer myself to Him. Then He dipped His head to my breasts and bit, first one and then the other of my very large and engorged nipples until i screamed in ecstasy. Oh, how He knows this body that belongs to Him. The nipples are the most sensitive part of His possession; as though they are directly connected to the clit, i can cum from their stimulation alone. JaredMaster knew that i was restraining my orgasms and He teased me to make it more difficult to hold back. Finally, He drew back the whip again tattooed my skin with bright red stripes that overlapped and crisscrossed my torso. Nothing was spared… no part of me was untouched by the leather tongues that lapped at my flesh. JaredMaster dropped the whip at last, and wrapped His long fingers around my throat while He kissed me deeply and licked the tears from my cheeks. He stared at me for the longest time then and as always, i wondered what was going through His brilliant mind. He leaned in very close to me and bit my bottom lip between His teeth hard enough cause me to whimper but not to break the skin and when He released it He asked me, “Tell Me my lovely jenna… My sweet jennaslave who serves Me so well… tell Me what you want.” Now, i don’t know how much you may or may not understand about M/s relationships, but this is a rare occurrence indeed. It was all i could do not to scream those three tiny words that escaped my lips but i managed somehow to simply whisper… “Fuck me, PLEASE!” Mater Jared is nothing if not generous. He pushed the elastic band of his bathing suit down low on His hips and released the exquisite object of my devout worship, then He raised my left leg and wrapped it around his hip while he forced His long hard cock between the folds of my pussy. It was divine to feel Him part my thick lips and claim the cunt that is already His. My Master is also quite devoted to the ever persistent query of the depth of my desire. Once fully sheathed in me He whispered softly in my ear, “If My sweet jennaslave wants to be fucked… she will have to do it herself.” Just thinking of what those words did to me makes me want to cum! Not to mention that Master has surely noticed the desire in my cunny from the way his fingers are fucking it! JaredMaster did not help me. He didn’t move or hold me; He simply stood there with His long hard cock buried deep in my slit. Then, with no warning, He kicked the stool out from under my other foot. i threw my arms around His shoulders as my other leg wrapped around his hip; the weight of my predicament sinking as far into me as His glorious cock. i used my legs and arms as much as i was |
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well written and realistic
