| Straight: BDSM: The Prize (1/5) |
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Sam paced the floor, the diaphanous silk gown fluttering in the air as she walked. Tiny gold threads woven into the fabric glittered in the light as she walked to and fro. Her full breasts swayed gently, unrestrained by the flimsy fabric of the gown and her nipple rings gleamed and glinted as the polished gold scattered the soft light of the room. Her fiery red thatch of curls blazed at the apex of her thighs and her shapely legs flexed sensuously with each stride. Master had told her that he had a surprise but, no matter how much she pleaded and cajoled, he would reveal no details. “You'll see,” he had said simply, with a smile. Hearing the key in the lock, she turned to face the door and knelt expectantly. The door opened and it was him; her breath caught in her chest, as it always did when she first saw him. Stepping to her, he took her hand and lifted her to her feet and embraced her warmly, kissing her tenderly. He lowered his face to lick around her engorged nipples and playfully catch the gold nipple rings in his teeth, tugging at each in turn. Her body shuddered and a soft moan escaped her ruby lips. Gazing into her icy blue eyes he slipped his hand between her thighs, teasing the dewy petals guarding her sex. She was already moist and her pink cleft was puffy and open as his finger probed. Supporting her back with a strong arm behind her waist, he soon had her writhing, begging for release. Moving his lips to her ear, he clamped his teeth sharply on her earlobe and whispered: “Cum now.” A shriek of release cut the air as her thighs clenched tightly on his hand. Her body convulsed and a sob of release shook her to her core as he held her tightly. He removed the gold rings from her nipples and replaced them with a pair of diamond tipped platinum studs with a tiny chain connecting them in a graceful shimmering arc. "What have you planned to wear tonight?" he asked. She showed him the clothing she had laid out but he told her to put them away. She gave him a puzzled look but began immediately to fold them and put them back in their place. He went into her closet and began to look through her wardrobe, selecting a black leather bustier with a deep plunging neckline and a matching, very short leather skirt. Going to her dresser, he next selected a pair of black fishnet stockings. He picked up a black thong then put it back down and closed the drawer. Finally he selected a pair of thigh-high, black leather boots with stiletto heels. "No panties tonight," he said. "Your cunt will be exposed like the slut that you are." He laughed at her blush and handed the clothes to her. "You will be quite the sight tonight, darling, as we walk along the city streets. The men will leer with lust filled eyes and the women will glare with the look of loathing reserved for a rival they can never hope to match, knowing that their men would be powerless to resist your sexual appetite," he said as she began to dress. At last she was ready to go, but he had one last surprise before leaving. She gasped and lifted her hand to her lips as he reached into his |
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