Sexylcc82 35F
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11/4/2005 10:58 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm


My hands, bound together above me, in a cold firm grip of steel. My feet, locked into position on the floor. My mind races as I try to focus my gaze on the doorknob across the room. There are two. My eyes are instructed to the one on the left. Not being able to look at you is torture in itself. I try to concentrate on the doorknob, but I look away. I look at you.

Just seconds after I make eye contact, the sting of my mistake sets in. The sting, is leather against my bare skin. It burns with a strong, satisfying pain. My disobedience causes this pain. In knowing this, I am afraid. Though I know I am safe, I am still afraid. For I bring upon myself a great deal of punishment.

The ice is cold as you run it across my tender skin. So cold, it almost burns the fresh welts. I beg for it to end. Begging, however, does no good. Begging only brings on more punishment. For now, I have once again made eye contact with you. While begging, I turned my focus to you.

As realization of my mistake sets in, I quickly turn my gaze. It's too late. As I turn my eyes from yours, I see a wicked smile behind them. This smile slowly forms on your beautiful mouth. I am being told how bad I am as I feel the burning sensation of leather against my bare chest.

This round of punishment is harder. More serious. From the corner of my eye, I see a look of determination on your face. You, my Master, determined to mold me into your wonderful, obedient slave.

BbyGrl81 37F

2/3/2006 9:33 am

oh my GOD I am so freaking horny now! THANKS

Sexylcc82 35F

2/24/2006 4:49 pm

You're VERY welcome Sexxi

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