We all have fantasies... This fantasy was written by me to Master Silken-Cord one wintery day after work in the office when all I could think of -- concentrate on -- was Him.
Fantasy
I have been Your good slave since I've been up here. And that does mean that each night i touch myself, remembering things that we've done.. things you've taught me.. and each night cum at least once with Your name on my lips and in my dreams.. hot dreams.. and i get wet so easily fantasizing about being with you again.
I've found that i want to try to bind my breasts the way You described, to feel how much my nipples would throb from the restriction. How much it would hurt with the pleasure.. if the throbbing in my breasts would echo throughout my body .. resonate to my sex and leave me writhing on the bed.. aching. For my Master. What a lovely tease that would be wouldn't it? To watch my nipples engorge and darken in color.. my nipples and my clit both becoming super sensitive. Would ice be a good thing? or is that too much? The thought makes me crave You even more.
I saw a series of pictures once, where the woman's wrists were restrained, and her breasts were tied in loops of figure 8's, forcing them to seperate and lift.. and a length of cord was somehow connected to the cords on the breasts and went down past her tummy and into her sex.. she had a look of tormented pleasure on her face. I could see a knot tied in the cord working it's way back and forth across the woman's clit and driving her insane, making her crave the release, but forcing her move her hips in wild patterns against the cords to get the friction she needed from the knot to cum, but each movement jiggled her aching breasts. It was a cycle of tease torture i think..
Is it advisable to put clamps on the nipples of bound breasts? Or would the release be too painful?
Master, i am getting very aroused, and i am still at work typing this letter. Everyone has gone home, but still..
What would it feel like to be that woman in the picture, bound and having to buck my hips back and forth to get the knot to flick over my clit.. causing the cords to rub into my breasts and even tighten a bit further. Arms are, of course, restrained and out of the way, and my knees are shaking.. inner thighs coated with my need for Master.. i hope it is alright, but i picture You coming into the room after a while of letting Your cords do their work on my body.. forcing me to concentrate on You.. slow the gyration of my hips.. the pleas falling from my swollen lips.. begging You .. please my Master? my pale skin tinged pink and covered with a sheen of pleasure-sweat, my nipples dark and throbbing .. the pass of Your fingers across the sore tips snapping my eyes to Yours, acutely aware of Your every move.. please..
Your green eyes sparkle, Master.. looking at Your slave.. Your property.. Yours to do with as You please..
Master.. forgive a girl her weakness, but she needs You inside her in the worst way..
a whispered command for me to get to all fours.. the release of my arms make it easier to obey as i gingerly sink to my knees.. struggling briefly to keep from rubbing myself with agile fingers.. instead splaying them on the floor and displaying myself for Your viewing pleasure.. my breasts aching painfully with the jarring movements and the knot scraping harshly across my clit..making me grateful that i am not depending on my knees to support me..
Back arched up.. trying to find a comfort zone from the cords maddening tightness .. their sweet slide against flesh.. hoarsely begging for my Master to use His slave?
*blushing in real life* .. Master.. i couldn't help it, i touched myself.. pressed the flat of my palm against my sex and rubbed quickly.. my panties are soaking wet.. i am craving You so much Master.. to be called Your bitch-slut slave.. Your horny, insatiable girl.. to be teased so good like You do.. to fly to the sun.. shattering into a million pieces and feeling Your heartbeat buried inside my body.. the milking motion of my orgasm prolonging Your pleasure.. gawd.. Your pleasure. I crave Your pleasure.. please my Master. I ache for my cock.. i ache for You to use Your pussy.. to tease me with the tip .. running it up and down my wet slit.. making me come so close to being a bad girl and cumming all over You as You rub over my clit.. the knot?? oohhhgawd!! Master!! .. feeling that as soon as You slam Your cock into my pussy i'll spasm endlessly.. forever.. just keep on cumming as You stroke in and out in mindless abandon.. using Your slut for Your pleasure.. animal-like growls of pleasure as You bring the pain back.. my breasts so sore as You ride me.. each thrust of Your hips forcing the flesh to jiggle in the tight bonds.. the knot slipping around, soaked with my juices.. Your hands digging into my hips and yanking me back with each primal grind .. getting lost in the mating.. the pleasure Master!!! PLEASE!!?? ..
ohgawwd.. i couldn't stop it!!!!!! my heart is pounding!!! i had to slip my fingers into my panties and rub my slick-wet clit!!! i CAME!! MASTER!!!!!!!!... geeeeeeezu.. i came.. in my chair at work. *BLUSH* What did You do to me???? whatever it is.. please don't ever stop? *feeling the pulsing, squeezing motion of the orgasm, and craving.. truly craving to feel You spurt hot jets of Your gift into me.. each shot deep and hard.. splashing into me.. * .. a short sharp slap to my ass and i breathlessly cry out "thank You my Master!!!!! Thank YOU!!!!"
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