Early to bed, I bathed long and slow, smooth soft and shaven pussy, perfumed and lips / eyes painted and prepared, I walked into the bedroom to find he has laid out his favourite .. a soft black leather suspender ..( He really loves the removable panty piece, buckled on or off, light or tight as the fancy takes him.)
Having presented my breasts to him for an initial sucking and some branding with his teeth and tongue I am made to suck his swollen excited cock, sometimes held close to my limit, gagging, wet and warm, wetter. Then he fetched the wide collar, it makes me feel controlled, owned, a little prouder of my state, fitted tight around my neck as I lifted my hair to avoid the straps.
From the black stiff collar my master binds my tits, white flesh becoming tighter redder and I am to hold them out for a light whipping, stopping only for a moment where I have to wet the end of the whip for added effect.
A change of attention as he rolls me over and explores my now wet pussy and working slowly on my but. Gently but firmly he presents the vivid red but plug to my ass, gradually as I rub my hot clit with my hand I work to and from against the welcome filling in my ass. Once it is in he straps back on the soft black leather gusset and I am sat on the side of the bed, my ass filled, my tits taught and begging release.
But he is not happy yet, his cock is powerd once more into my willing mouth, the whip at the same time making contact with nipples, white milky breasts and thights in rotation and in rhythmn with his pounding of my mouth. The breasts get more attention, he tells me to look at the damage, quietly I know I will wear the marks as trophies in the days ahead.
He is so close it is unbearable and I suck and wank him alternately until he empties his strings of gorgeous come across my swollen breasts, dripping onto my stomach, I rub it in and savour the moment.
I am desperate by now, beg him to let me suck him clean, falling back onto the bed, my free hand finding my swollen clit with some promise of friction. The taste of his cum on my lips and the spunk cooling as he caresses my aching hot breasts, a soothing cooling balm just as you ordered. But my ass and clit alive, I need fucking..ahh, a wine bottle, cool and solid, the perfect filler...and in moments I was there, pulsing aound the unforgiving glass, my ass and fanny filled, lying sated beside my love... and agreed that right then I was his little cum slut xxx
