Waiting for you
Date: 1/26/2017,
Categories:
Fetish,
Author: 0Curious
... and I felt reassurance in that smile. "Despite being angered by your earlier nonchalance, I decided to let you in. I want it to be known that you must be punished however, as this is something I do not accept; actions have consequences." "I understand," I replied, bowing my head, not believing that I was actually here and willingly submitting myself to him. "Now, there are several boxes here. I want you to chose one and take it through to the next room, behind the black curtain. I will join you in a moment," he explained and left the room. I hovered over the boxes, that were all locked, before picking out a pink one with a heart on it. I picked it up and shook it several times trying to establish what could be inside, but the blunt thuds left me none the wiser. I pulled the heavy curtain aside and stepped into the darkness of the next room. "Close the door," came out of the darkness at me, and I did. As I stood there in the pitch black my heart raced and my mind got lost in a twisted mesh of the erotic images that I had seen earlier. I gasped as I felt his hand brush imperceptibly against my ass cheeks, but I didn't move. He grabbed a handful of my ass cheek in his hand roughly, and started kneading it as if it were a dough mix; my pussy started welling up. He then, just as casually, pushed his hand up between my legs, rubbing it across the gusset of my knickers and forcing a whimper out of me. "You're already wet, you little slut." He slid my knickers to one side and I ...
... felt a thick finger penetrate the tingling warmth between my legs. He added a second and started pumping in and out and it felt blissful. As easily as he had started he stopped and proceeded to softly ease the elastic waistband away from my middle, allowing the soaked mass of material that was my knickers, to slide down my legs. He retrieved them from around my ankles and I felt his warm tongue delicately stroke across my erect clitoris. The short pleasure didn't last and before I knew it he was pushing my knickers into my mouth. I gulped as I stood there in the darkness, the taste of my pussy juice exploding in my mouth and filling my nostrils as I started to breath hard. I heard him moving around me and then heard a click, which I assumed was the padlock from the little pink box. My blindness to his movements excited and scared me, probably in equal measure. I wanted to reach my hand down into my crutch and pleasure myself there and then. It's not as if he would have been able to see me, but I remained motionless, submitting to his will. That's when I heard the movement whistling through the air, followed by the sudden sting as the subject of the movement came down and kissed the tender skin of my backside; I cried out and hopped involuntarily. The next impact to come out of the darkness, came down on the back of my thighs, followed quickly by another that landed right between the bottom of my ass cheek and the top of my leg. It was a strong strike that was so close to my sex ...