The night falls and I follow every letter of his instructions precisely and wait kneeling in silence. The room is pitch-black and the hardwood floor under me chilled sending shivers up my spine straight to my already hard pert nipples. The lack of light has raised all my other senses. I'm sure this detail was planned and not a coincidence along with the nip in the air. Through the dark a familiar sound catches my ear followed by soft whimpers. It is the sound of leather kissing flesh. On cue the pull from my nipples to my clit begin. The sound becomes louder and the whimpers are replaced by sobs and the sobs seamlessly melt into screams filling the silence. Such a lovely tone she has, harmonious with the leather strap kissing her flesh. The melody causing my honey glazed hole to seep warm nectar down my thighs.
Obedient to only Him I wait in this suspended state of arousal for hours with only their alluring song coming from behind the door to keep me company, another vital detail in tonight's affair. My pulse racing every nerve tingling and at attention from the anticipation. When suddenly the animalistic music stops and the door opens. My nose fills with the sweet aromas of leather, sweat, cum and an undertone of fear. I hear her muffled sobs coming from behind him. I ache to lift my head and gaze upon Him. Hoping to sneak a glance around his powerful body to see her crumpled crimson body against the crisp white sheets on the bed. I'm sure it is a most exquisite sight, but know if I do then I would be punished for my disobedience. I hold fast in my servitude knowing my body will be used by Him tonight....
"It is your turn My pet."
May2011
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