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A Subs Space... OVER 18!
2016-08-23 10:55:23 (UTC)

my Master, the tease!... 2

As we neared the room, Master took hold of my throat, and kissed me up against the wall of the corridor :) i felt a trickle of fluid escape the edge of my knickers, and my knees went weak. lol
"Get in", He said, huskily, and opened the door.

Inside the room, i stood at the foot of the bed, and watched Master put His bag down, and turn to me.
We kissed again, and after a minute or two, He pushed me down by my shoulders to the floor at His feet.
i unfastened His shorts, and pulled them down as far as His knees, and then pulled the waistband of His boxers over His cock, as it sprang free, and stood proudly before me.
Taking hold of Him with my right hand, my left under His balls, stroking gently, i began to lick and suck at Him. He told me to look at Him as i did so, and i knelt back far enough to be able to look into His eyes as i sucked on Him gently, feeling Him throb in my eager mouth.
i could have stayed there a while, just relishing in His taste. He has the best tasting, and wonderfully contoured cock ever :)
But He stopped me after a couple of minutes, and pulled me back up by my hair gently, telling me to take off my top, and bra, and get on the bed.

As i did so, He got His clothes off, and gave me His t shirt.
"i didn't bring it", i said softly. He had told me i could bring His t shirt back to exchange for another one, and this one was my favorite too :(
"I told you to bring it back?", He said, as He returned to me, covering me with His body as He pressed me onto the bed.
"You said i could if i wanted to? But then i asked You if i could leave my stuff at home, and You said yes, so i left everything, apart from the vibe and my skirt?", i said, wondering if i was going to be in trouble for it, but feeling giggly at the same time.
"It doesn't matter anyway, because You still have a t shirt to wear?", i continued, beginning to giggle vocally now.
"It doesn't matter? What doesn't matter exactly? That you didn't follow My instructions? I wanted the t shirt back so I could wear the other one".
i knew it was time to stop giggling now, but i couldn't? Not until He squeezed my throat again, and kissed me hard, and bit my lip, His cock pressed solidly up against me, making me ever more soaked.
"i'm sorry Master", i gasped, trying not to cum prematurely. He makes me so hot and horny, even just kissing me! It's how He talks to me sometimes... the words He uses and the tone He takes... just makes me go all mushy. lol

Suddenly, He got up, leaving me breathless and squirming. i watched as He took things out of His bag... His camera, the ruler, some bondage tape, the short piece of hose pipe, and the large roll of cling film, which is *really* large... around 3 foot long, and reams of the stuff wrapped around a thick cardboard tube! It's green in colour, and the site of it scares me usually, but today, i wasn't scared, because it was seldom used on me. Then out came the soldering iron, and the machine i had seen in the boot of Master's car, and a mini panic rose inside me, as He came back to me, and said, "Are you going to be a good girl today? Be Daddy's brave little girl?"

"Yes Master", i nodded, as He kissed me tenderly... "Good girl", He whispered, telling me to get on all fours on the bed.





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