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The smell of incense was strong in my nostrils as I was blindfolded and did not have the use of my eyes. The dark world around me was quiet, but I could hear him shuffling through various instruments near the end of the bed. My wrists were bound together and tied above my head to a hook in the wall. My legs were spread as wide as they would go and secured by rope to the frame of the bed below the mattress.

I heard the footsteps move towards my head and I could feel him lower his face close to mine, his breath on my cheek. He told me to lay very still and be patient, explaining that he needed to check me over and make sure I had been a good slave today.

Everyday I had a specific cleaning and preparation regimen to follow before our evenings filled with play. I was to shower and shave all body hair from the neck down. After an exfoliating scrub and thoroughly washing my hair, I was to dry myself and then apply an unscented moisturizing lotion from head to toe. Then after doing my face up with minimal makeup, I was to apply a light blush to my nipples before adding a dab of honey for taste.

Next I was to come to the bedroom and kneel before it, naked and ready for anything my Master desired. Tonight, this is how he found me before instructing me to lay on the bed, which is how I got to where I am now.

I grew excited by the blindfold, unable to see what he was doing or read his facial expressions. All I had was the sound of his voice to guide me and I felt the light touches of his hands on my skin. He rubbed my breasts and tasted my nipples with his lips, whispering his approval as he tasted the honey. Next I could feel his fingers spreading my lips and probing my freshly shaved pussy. I stifled a moan as I struggled to remain still and quiet and I could almost imagine the smirk on his face.

He softly expressed his disapproval and asked if I knew how wet my pussy was. I fought the urge to squirm and nodded. I had been instructed only to nod or shake my head in answer to questions and it was difficult to remember not to speak. I felt his fingers thrusting inside of me and my clit flooded with blood and began to throb. I became aware of the bonds at my wrists and thighs as my body began to struggle with pleasure.

“You’ve been such a naughty girl, look at yourself, you’re soaking wet and uncontrollably horny!” he scolded.

His thumb was tight against my clit now and two fingers moved inside me, helping me, encouraging me, moving me towards an orgasm. My breathing grew heavier and I couldn’t stop the moans from passing my lips. Suddenly one of my nipples was squeezed between his fingers and I felt his mouth on my other breast. As my excitement built I felt his teeth on my flesh and he began biting my neck and breasts while fucking me harder with his hand. My body began to arch and the bonds began to dig into my skin. I was unable to press my hips higher to increase my pleasure and I was equally unable to get away from the pain of his attention.

Suddenly he moved away into the darkness and his hands disappeared. I did not know where he was until I felt his weight on the bed between my legs. My body ached for more pleasure and I groaned with disappointment. Just then I felt something pushing against my slippery hole and I knew it was the head of his cock!
“If you were a good girl, I would make you cum, but since you’re misbehaving I’ve decided to pleasure myself instead!” he growled at me.

I writhed hard against my bonds at the threatening undercurrent in his voice, secretly turned on, and I gasped loudly as he plunged his cock deep inside me. He thrust himself into me, over and over, pounding my pussy without mercy. My moans grew so loud that he clamped a hand over my mouth. My orgasm was shivering so close and I lost my breath when I felt his cock growing huger and harder before he spilled his cum balls deep. He filled me up with his sticky seed.

He was heavy as he collapsed on top of me, his lips pressing a rough kiss onto my forehead. In darkness my lips searched to meet his but I lay helpless, horny, and as yet unsatisfied.

“Naughty girl… I’m not done with you!” he whispered and then left me there on the bed waiting. I knew that this was just the beginning of a very long night. Perhaps he will let me cum before morning!

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