WriterDom
Good to the last drop
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- Jun 25, 2000
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With c, who I saw for almost two years, we began in the bathtub. After dinner, anyway. It was very erotic.
Now I prefer a more formal setting. Watching her as she strips down to her panties. Helping with the restraints and play collar. Putting her in inspection. Hands behind head, eyes lowered, legs spread. Me with crop in hand. Nice leather British crop, 28". Don't buy a cheap rubber tack shop crop when you can get quality for 30 dollars or so. I press the tip to her lips for a kiss. Then I explore her body with the crop, perhaps slapping her nipple, pussy, and ass at times, but never too hard. I don't want any fear of the crop, it is too important to me. I have things she will fear.
Walking around her. reassuring her. Reminding her of her safe words and telling her that if it is not working for both of us, than it is not working at all. Behind her now, my lips and teeth on her shoulders and neck. Placing the crop between her teeth to free my hands. My hands cupping her breasts. Squeezing. Hot breath on her ear. My familiar voice reassuring as I pinch both nipples. Stepping out of my pants. Pulling her panties down over her ass so she can feel the heat of my cock. My fingers slipping between the soft inner thigh and cotton to bury deep in her wetness. Very wet. Two snips of the knife and they fall away. To be mine forever.
Now I prefer a more formal setting. Watching her as she strips down to her panties. Helping with the restraints and play collar. Putting her in inspection. Hands behind head, eyes lowered, legs spread. Me with crop in hand. Nice leather British crop, 28". Don't buy a cheap rubber tack shop crop when you can get quality for 30 dollars or so. I press the tip to her lips for a kiss. Then I explore her body with the crop, perhaps slapping her nipple, pussy, and ass at times, but never too hard. I don't want any fear of the crop, it is too important to me. I have things she will fear.
Walking around her. reassuring her. Reminding her of her safe words and telling her that if it is not working for both of us, than it is not working at all. Behind her now, my lips and teeth on her shoulders and neck. Placing the crop between her teeth to free my hands. My hands cupping her breasts. Squeezing. Hot breath on her ear. My familiar voice reassuring as I pinch both nipples. Stepping out of my pants. Pulling her panties down over her ass so she can feel the heat of my cock. My fingers slipping between the soft inner thigh and cotton to bury deep in her wetness. Very wet. Two snips of the knife and they fall away. To be mine forever.