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Authors name: blacklaceguy14 (blacklaceguy14@hotmail.com)
Story title : At Your Mercy
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At Your Mercy (Fdom/M, nc, v, bd)
by blacklaceguy14 (blacklaceguy14@hotmail.com)
***
Minimalist, but no less erotic moment of love by a male
submissive for his mistress.
***
A gentle breeze chills me and I shiver. But not form the
cold.
In anticipation.
I know I am at your mercy Mistress.
But I want to be hurt by you.
Just as much as you want to hurt me.
We want each other. Desires have to be fulfilled.
Which is why we've come to this remote spot. To give and
receive the pain, the pleasure in the name of our eternal
love.
I am vulnerable and in awe of your beauty.
Tied to the branch, hands above my head I am ready.
I see your cum. Already you are flowing. It glistens on
your pubic hair.
You rub a finger between your swollen lips and scoop some
of the moistness from your pussy and feed it to me. I
taste and close my eyes in utter bliss.
You smear around my face, under my nose. I smell. I close
my eyes.
Then you come closer, nestle, lick and kiss my neck,
playing with my cock to make sure I am fully aroused and
hard for what is going to come.
You know my cock needs special punishment and have the
clamps ready.
Attach them to my balls, foreskin and nipples. I feel
discomfort, but not as much as I will in the moments that
follow.
Attach the weights to the clamp on my balls. Heavy, they
pull the skin of testicles taught. You tug on them. I
wince.
Attach the chain to the clamp on my foreskin and you draw
it up to the clamps on my nipples.
Now you pull the chain so the length of my cock is drawn
up towards my belly. I am totally exposed.
Vulnerable. Feel vulnerable.
I need this punishment so badly. And you need to give it
to me.
My eyes meet yours. We both know.
I ache in anticipation as you run your finger over the
exposed underside of my cock and down to my balls.
Then, slowly you turn to reach for the riding crop and
sensually finger it. But we continue to look into each
other's eyes.
Knowing. Wanting. Needing. The mutual desires of Mistress
and Slave will now be satisfied.
Blindfolded.
Even in darkness I know when you raise your arm.
A perfect arc. First blow delivered.
The crop lands perfectly across my exposed ass.
I yell out, "Aghhhhhhhhh!"
And again you make the crop fall, again and again,
deliberately creating crisscross patterns on my buttocks.
I scream aloud as you reign the blows on tender flesh.
Casting the riding crop aside, I know the punishment
today is going to be more imaginative than this.
Now you reach for the cat of nine tails and smile. No
words need be spoken. We both know.
I close my eyes and shiver.
I want this so badly. I want to be hurt here. Crave it
from my mistress, the most special punishment she can
ever give me.
Then it comes. Crack! Each of the end of the tails biting
with precision to give a multitude of stings on the
underside of my cock.
Aghhhhhhhhhh! I love you mistress! I love you. I love
you. I LOVE YOU!!!!!"
Again and again the blows fall on my cock and balls. I
writhe; chain and weights tug at my balls and nipples.
"I love you, I love you, I love you! I love you Mistress
Laura - no other only you! I am your eternal slave."
Again and again the cat lashes at my balls and cock. The
joy of pain - here, on my manhood.
You want to make me suffer. And you will never know how
much I want to suffer at your hand.
Mercy. Finally. I sob uncontrollably. The tears are of
relief, joy and pure happiness for what you have just
given me.
You kneel. Hands clasping my buttocks. Licks with your
tongue and tender kisses for the red raw skin of my cock
and balls.
Reaching down once more, you finger your pussy, then
smear the cum onto my cock and balls. My whole body
winces in pure ecstasy.
Untied, I collapse in a heap on the ground and look up at
you.
Behind, unseen by me, I feel your tongue lick my anal
ring. Moistening me.
There is a pause. I feel the cold air accentuates the
sensation and touch that most intimate part of my body as
you strap on the dildo.
I am to be fucked.
Your finger toys with my anus. Circling. Prodding. Then
in me.
Sharp in take of breath.
"Ahhhh."
In and out. Then two fingers.
Wiggle them. I moan. Pleasure. Humiliation
I feel the fingers abruptly leave.
A brief moment in time. Then coldness of the hardness
pressing against me.
I shiver again.
Anticipation.
Then the big push. I try to relax. But as always, never
quite enough... "Aghhhhh, Oh God!"
The delight of humiliation. Total humiliation. You in me.
About to fuck me.
The initial pain replaced by the satisfaction of
fullness.
You linger, letting me adjust to the sensation.
Then you thrust deeper into me. I flinch.
Leaning forward, you grab me. Hand cups me. Pulls on my
testicles.
Then a rough, hard pull my stiffness. Yanking my sore and
aching foreskin in time to your thrusts.
I ache there. A loving caress of pain.
I feel sick.
But I don't want it to ever end.
In and out. You grunt, mixture of exertion and animal
satisfaction.
You feel me begin to tense. "Oh God.uh." I am rising.
Enough. My pleasure has yet to come.
The monster slips out of me. Presented to me. Smears of
sticky, near translucent brown.
The smell. Of me.
I lick its length.
The taste. Of me.
The inside of my ass.
In my mouth.
Lick and suck until it's clean you say.
Pausing to catch your breath, you lovingly caress my
buttocks. I moan. Flushed, you have an obvious gleam in
your eye.
Now I am to lie on the ground as you sit over my face.
Gradually you lower your pussy onto my face and envelop
me.
You feel me struggle as you press down hard. I struggle
for air as you begin to fuck my face.
You are lost. Total disregard for me as I lick deep and
my nose presses hard against your clit.
I hear you whimper.
Feel your body go taught.
Sense the tingle as it builds and builds before exploding
throughout your body.
You cry out.
Then I feel you shudder.
I ache.
Your muscles relax and go limp.
You look down at me. I up at you.
Slowly you ease off my face and see my cock. Bruised.
Raw. Very stiff.
You smile and kiss me. It is a deep loving kiss.
Then you climb onto me.
Lowering your self carefully onto my cock, at last you
let me slide deep into your pussy.
Healing juices envelop my ache. For a moment you just sit
on me. Looking at me and me at you.
We are at one. In perfect harmony. An energy flows
between us. An electric moment.
The meeting of minds and emotions.
Love. Special love.
Slowly you begin to rise up and down. Watching me.
Sensing my build to a climax.
I am raw. Your rhythmic motions hurt me. But I have
pleasure Mistress. Pure and undiluted pleasure.
Breath faster. So your rhythm quickens.
I moan.
"I love you, I love you, I love you!"
You ride me hard Mistress lover.
Cry out.
"Aghhhhhhhhhhh!!"
My cock spasms uncontrollably. Hot white fluid shoots
deep inside you.
I cry out loudly. "I LOVE YOU!!"
Oh God I am drained.
Oh God I love you, I love you, I love you...
And you know I will always love you, now and forever my
love, now and forever.
In each other's arms, we sleep. A deep and peaceful sleep
like no other.
* END *
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