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Dear slave,
I expect you realise the fun I intend on having with
you. You see, there is nothing more I enjoy than putting my slaves into
a rather restrictive bondage position - one that will leave you well
exposed to the elements of my fancy.
You will be blindfolded and your legs will be spread far
from one another, leaving your "bits" dangling. I will attach some
weights to them to test the laws of gravity and your manly endurance.
Your senses will be teased as I caress your quivering body, smothering
your torso with oil.
 The
flickering candle catches my eye and I start to drip hot wax all over
your well-oiled body. I decide it's time your ass felt a bit more heat,
so I sieze the riding crop and start disciplining you with it,
occasionally purposely hitting the weights dangling from your cock and
balls so they swing pendulum-like. As I'm tormenting you for my
pleasure, the blindfold comes off and you see me in my elegant attire,
short black dress and shiny stiletto boots. I move in closer to you and
with both hands pinch your nipples as my leg caresses yours. I pull you
towards me tighter, hurting you more as I flash my femme fatale smile.
Your excitement is pleasingly obvious, as my chest
heaves in your face. Your cock is like a raging bull, so I tame it
promptly with my riding crop. I release you from the bondage and order
you to get on your knees and start to suck my strap-on cock, which you
do so with much enthusiasm.
I decide it is time for an interior examination.
Slipping my gloves on, I start to explore you from the inside. Then I
have you look in the mirror as I take you from behind and pound you
with my strap-on. I'm fucking you hard and you can't get enough. Your
cock is throbbing and you beg for permission to come. Not so quick
slave! I grasp your balls firmly with one hand and pinch your nipples
with the other. Now it is time to grant you permission to come. As your
excitement explodes you are left depleted in the dungeon contemplating
the fun you have just had with me, Mistress Kirra.
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