JustEl
color outside the lines..
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Natasha was amused as she watched her pet run free, as if she had taken him to the doggie park to play. As she lay on those red silk sheets she watched his enjoyment. He intrigued her with his boldness. Christian from the start had that bit of piss and vinegar in him, that's what drew Natasha to him. She liked the challenge of taming him.
As he undressed her when he was being a good little pet and doing as told, her pussy wettened. When he taunted her feet in the manner she had taught him, she tingled in delight. But when he kissed her, his passion soaked her, making her forget, if only for a minute who he was.
To appease her pet in this little romp in the park, she did as he asked and closed her eyes, but when she saw the shoes, she wondered just how he managed to get them to the basement without her seeing. But this was not the time to figure that out.
Chris leaned down to kiss Natasha once again, his lips wet and warm caressed gently upon hers. His body arced over hers, a hand planted above each of Natasha's shoulders, he pulled away from her lips. The want and desire filled his eyes to a maddening gaze.
Natasha bewitchingly looked up at him, her eyes seemingly beckoned him to kiss her again. As Chris leaned down, she immediately grabbed the loop of his collar.
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Snatching him down till his head rested on the bed and his ear at her mouth, "My pet, have you forgotten what and where your place is? Get you ass on your spot, NOW!!!!!!" her finger pointing to the middle of the floor.
Her chest heaving nearly out of that black lace bra as she walked behind him slapping his back with her bare hand. She told him to stand as she hooked the chain to his collar. Taking one of the hanging cuffs he knew to offer his wrist without her asking, then the other. She walked to the wall and cranked the chain hooked to his collar and cuffs essentially to the point of him tippy toeing. She turned and opened the locker, taking out a wooden paddle. Her body glistened in the dim light, as she walked back to her pet.
Standing behind him, "This should make you remember what is expected of you and what is not!"
The wood thudded against his ass. The cock ring tight round his manhood wrenched as his ass engulfed that sliver balled intruder. Each whack was strong, there was no soft caresses to soothe or comfort his reddened prickling flesh. His punishment was long and severe. Not one word did Natasha say as his body twist and jerked as he tried to keep his balance. The only sounds were the striking of flesh and his fleeting gasping moans.
Quietly she walked to the wall and disengaged the taut chain that held him captive. Her long finger pointed, it's red polish flickered at the direction her pet was to take. As he walked slowly, head down, his backside beaten, to the chair, the chain's eerieness, jingled and clanked like a wandering ghost as it uncoiled it's length.
Once sitting, Natasha circled her pet several times. Her hands snaking over his chest and shoulders. She placed her hands on her hips and immediately stopped facing him. Her legs saddled his left leg, leaning her breast into his face, she asked if that was what he wanted when he covered her on the bed.
Her hand going to his cock, "Was that what you wanted, my pet? Your cock sliding between my tits?" she hissed as she stood, then circling him again.
His eyes lowered, he did not speak. He knew her question was not meant for a reply. He watched her circle him, his eyes taking in the very shoes he placed on her feet. He only raised his eyes to admire her silky legs and that tat on her upper right thigh.
Hastily she stopped in front of him telling him to look at her. Her hands zigged and zagged over her body, snaking up and down. Every inch from her neck to her navel was touched. Her moves slow, seductive and deliberate, sucked him in. She spread his legs as she crouched between them. Her hand stroked his hard cock, teasing it, coaxing it. As it started to drip, her finger lifted the liquid jewel to her mouth as she stood.
Natasha's hand went straight to her black lace panties. Her fingers teased over the lace as her pet watched. She ran her fingers between her legs taking her panties to the side on the way back up. Holding them to the side, her moist hairless pussy made her little clit ring sparkle. She V'd her finger over the lips and spread them wide as her other hand flicked at the clit ring.
"Or was this what you had in mind, my pet? Did you want that hard cock of yours to fill this little tight pussy? Did you, my pet?" Her fingers still working over her pussy.
Strumming her pussy, " Did that mouth of yours want to eat this little tight pussy?"
Natasha's fingers slid deep into her pussy, in and out slowly they teased, "Did that cock of yours want to fuck this little tight pussy hard and make it purr? Did you, my pet?"
Her legs pushed his together as she lowered her pussy onto his now stiff dripping cock. Slowly she fucked it, "Tell me, my pet...... Is that what you wanted?"
His ass still stinging, his cock aching to cum and his mind clouded, all he could say was, "Yes, Mistress.... God YES!!!!"
Natasha rode her pet to the breaking point, she knew he was at the edge, so ready to explode. She could feel it swirl within him and that was when she stopped. She slid her hot wet pussy off his lathered cock, it so swollen, it was to the color of a plum. Adjusted her panties and seductively took a key out of her bra. She uncuffed his wrist and unhooked his collar, telling him to follow.
She walked to the bed and crawled to the center. Her body displayed, relaxed on the cool red silk sheets. Her long black hair pooled beneath her as she lay there looking up at her pet.
"For my pleasure, my pet, I want you to fuck me now." her voice hinted with womanly softness.
Now lofting to his ears, where the words he had hungered for all night. But they had came with a price. A price he had to pay..................................................
As he undressed her when he was being a good little pet and doing as told, her pussy wettened. When he taunted her feet in the manner she had taught him, she tingled in delight. But when he kissed her, his passion soaked her, making her forget, if only for a minute who he was.
To appease her pet in this little romp in the park, she did as he asked and closed her eyes, but when she saw the shoes, she wondered just how he managed to get them to the basement without her seeing. But this was not the time to figure that out.
Chris leaned down to kiss Natasha once again, his lips wet and warm caressed gently upon hers. His body arced over hers, a hand planted above each of Natasha's shoulders, he pulled away from her lips. The want and desire filled his eyes to a maddening gaze.
Natasha bewitchingly looked up at him, her eyes seemingly beckoned him to kiss her again. As Chris leaned down, she immediately grabbed the loop of his collar.
............................................................................................
Snatching him down till his head rested on the bed and his ear at her mouth, "My pet, have you forgotten what and where your place is? Get you ass on your spot, NOW!!!!!!" her finger pointing to the middle of the floor.
Her chest heaving nearly out of that black lace bra as she walked behind him slapping his back with her bare hand. She told him to stand as she hooked the chain to his collar. Taking one of the hanging cuffs he knew to offer his wrist without her asking, then the other. She walked to the wall and cranked the chain hooked to his collar and cuffs essentially to the point of him tippy toeing. She turned and opened the locker, taking out a wooden paddle. Her body glistened in the dim light, as she walked back to her pet.
Standing behind him, "This should make you remember what is expected of you and what is not!"
The wood thudded against his ass. The cock ring tight round his manhood wrenched as his ass engulfed that sliver balled intruder. Each whack was strong, there was no soft caresses to soothe or comfort his reddened prickling flesh. His punishment was long and severe. Not one word did Natasha say as his body twist and jerked as he tried to keep his balance. The only sounds were the striking of flesh and his fleeting gasping moans.
Quietly she walked to the wall and disengaged the taut chain that held him captive. Her long finger pointed, it's red polish flickered at the direction her pet was to take. As he walked slowly, head down, his backside beaten, to the chair, the chain's eerieness, jingled and clanked like a wandering ghost as it uncoiled it's length.
Once sitting, Natasha circled her pet several times. Her hands snaking over his chest and shoulders. She placed her hands on her hips and immediately stopped facing him. Her legs saddled his left leg, leaning her breast into his face, she asked if that was what he wanted when he covered her on the bed.
Her hand going to his cock, "Was that what you wanted, my pet? Your cock sliding between my tits?" she hissed as she stood, then circling him again.
His eyes lowered, he did not speak. He knew her question was not meant for a reply. He watched her circle him, his eyes taking in the very shoes he placed on her feet. He only raised his eyes to admire her silky legs and that tat on her upper right thigh.
Hastily she stopped in front of him telling him to look at her. Her hands zigged and zagged over her body, snaking up and down. Every inch from her neck to her navel was touched. Her moves slow, seductive and deliberate, sucked him in. She spread his legs as she crouched between them. Her hand stroked his hard cock, teasing it, coaxing it. As it started to drip, her finger lifted the liquid jewel to her mouth as she stood.
Natasha's hand went straight to her black lace panties. Her fingers teased over the lace as her pet watched. She ran her fingers between her legs taking her panties to the side on the way back up. Holding them to the side, her moist hairless pussy made her little clit ring sparkle. She V'd her finger over the lips and spread them wide as her other hand flicked at the clit ring.
"Or was this what you had in mind, my pet? Did you want that hard cock of yours to fill this little tight pussy? Did you, my pet?" Her fingers still working over her pussy.
Strumming her pussy, " Did that mouth of yours want to eat this little tight pussy?"
Natasha's fingers slid deep into her pussy, in and out slowly they teased, "Did that cock of yours want to fuck this little tight pussy hard and make it purr? Did you, my pet?"
Her legs pushed his together as she lowered her pussy onto his now stiff dripping cock. Slowly she fucked it, "Tell me, my pet...... Is that what you wanted?"
His ass still stinging, his cock aching to cum and his mind clouded, all he could say was, "Yes, Mistress.... God YES!!!!"
Natasha rode her pet to the breaking point, she knew he was at the edge, so ready to explode. She could feel it swirl within him and that was when she stopped. She slid her hot wet pussy off his lathered cock, it so swollen, it was to the color of a plum. Adjusted her panties and seductively took a key out of her bra. She uncuffed his wrist and unhooked his collar, telling him to follow.
She walked to the bed and crawled to the center. Her body displayed, relaxed on the cool red silk sheets. Her long black hair pooled beneath her as she lay there looking up at her pet.
"For my pleasure, my pet, I want you to fuck me now." her voice hinted with womanly softness.
Now lofting to his ears, where the words he had hungered for all night. But they had came with a price. A price he had to pay..................................................
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