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Silver Leash

Thu May 29, 2008, 10:58 PM
Silver Leash


I wait for You, rushing to kneel beside Your chair as I hear Your car in the driveway. I watch the door, dark red hair cascading down straight back, head held high, hands palms up on slightly parted thighs, wearing only a silver collar with a silver engraved padlock, silver leash laying in my hands. Deep blue eyes sparkle with emotion as Your key hits the lock, small smile starting to tease the corners of full pink lips. The face turns up expectantly as You walk in the door, looking to my place, smiling softly at seeing me as I’ve been instructed to be. You step out of Your shoes, then Your shirt slides off Your shoulders, pants following in a trail from the door to stand in front of me. You reach Your hand out, I lay the leash across Your palm, head falling back to expose the collar. You attach the leash to the collar, lean down to gently kiss my forehead, my deep blue eyes closing slowly. As You stand again, Your need reaching out to me, You pull the leash, my body leaning closer toward You. In the deep commanding voice You know melts me, You whisper softly “Use My beautiful mouth to suck it, My slave.”
I shiver slightly as You pull me even closer to Your need with the leash, swollen tip pressing against pink lips as they open to receive You. Soft damp tongue reaches out, swirling around the tip, silver piercing sliding around the sensitive ridge. You whisper softly again “You may use My hands.”
My hands slowly slide up Your legs, moving to brace myself, mouth moving along Your length, tongue pressing against the delicate skin. Pretty manicured nails brush over the skin at the base, wrinkles tightening at the gentle touch. My other hand wraps around the length of You, holding You steady as my mouth works on the sensitive tip. Soft tongue moves over the skin, lips wrapping around the ridge as I suck… lightly at first, increasing the pressure as my tongue swirls around. With the other hand, I slide my nails up and down Your inner thighs, feeling the muscles tremble. Deep blue eyes open up to glance up at You shyly, the emotion in Your eyes feeding the desire building at my center.
You move slowly to Your chair, holding the silver leash tightly to You as I crawl to follow You on my knees and one hand, the other hand still holding gently onto Your hard length. As You sit down, I settle between Your feet, arms resting along Your thighs, Your knees spreading to let me slide closer. Your free hand slides up one of my arms, nails gently raking the pale skin, sliding up the nape of my neck to the back of my head. Making a loose fist, You direct the movements of my mouth, speeding up a bit as Your length starts to swell. As Your muscles start to tense, I suck a bit harder, hand gently gripping the tightening wrinkled skin. My hand moves, letting my mouth slide further down, tongue still swirling gently over the tip as it pushes against my throat, Your essence filling my mouth as I swallow with every burst. Your explosion finishes, Your length still contracting, still hard in my mouth. I suck You a bit longer, until You pull the leash back, fingers loosening to slide through dark red hair. Looking into my eyes, You smile, then whisper in a soft growl “I’m not finished with You yet, My girl….” Deep blue eyes fill with anticipation, impish smile sliding across pink lips as I whisper back “I never thought You were, Master.”


You slap my ass gently with a soft, deep chuckle, pointing me to our bedroom. You hold the leash in Your hand as I crawl across the floor a little ahead of You, soft hips swaying with each movement. “Stand up… I want My hands wrapped around that support on the end of the bed, My feet spread widely apart.” I glance at You as I move to do what I’ve been instructed, smiling in response to Your smile as a shiver slides through me. I can feel my center start to get wetter, knowing You’ve been planning things to do to me all day while You were at work.
I place soft hands on the support that goes between both end posts to the huge handmade bed, silky wood a bit cool against my heated palms. I watch You reach up and tie each wrist to the support as You brush gentle kisses along heated skin, Your body pressed against my back, Your need pushing a bit against my ass. You kneel down, attaching my ankles to the little poles that slide out from under the bed, keeping my feet spread widely apart, cool air blowing gently over warm dampness.
I hear You moving around behind me, opening up the cabinet You made to hold the toys You use on me. I feel the cool leather strands of Your favorite flogger trailing over my back, sending goosebumps racing along my skin as I shiver slightly. Deep blue eyes close slowly, anticipation building as I feel nothing for a few seconds. I hear the sound of the flogger as it slices through the air, tensing a bit just before it hits my back. I jump a bit, biting back a slight whimper as I hear it again, the strands stinging a bit as they brush over the skin on my back. Again and again, I hear the flogger slice through the air before hitting a different part of my back each time, occasionally hitting my ass a bit more firmly, making me jump a bit harder. Soft whimpers and moans escape as I bite down hard on lower lip, making it swell a bit with the pressure. You stop for a second to check on me, asking if I’m ok. You lean around me to kiss my cheek, notice my lip and slap my ass with Your hand. “You know better. You are not to cause any harm to any part of *My* body, and that includes My lips.” Deep blue eyes tear up a bit as I nod slightly and whisper “Yes, Master. I’m sorry.” You turn my head a bit, placing a soft kiss on the swollen lip, giving me the chance to regain a bit of control.
My shaky breathing smoothes out as You move to get something else from the cabinet. I shiver a bit as my heated skin starts to cool. Your fingertips run gently over the skin on my back, nails ever so slightly raking over me. Goosebumps follow Your fingers in a trail. I feel something else start to move over me. A look of extreme curiosity covers my face at the new sensation for a few seconds, deep blue eyes widening as comprehension dawns on me. The tiny pricks moving over my skin send a burst of excitement shooting through me, ending with the moisture forming at my center. I feel it cooling some as it starts to slide down my inner thighs as You move the wheel over every inch of skin. My moans and whimpers fill the air around us, my body squirming the little that it can while attached to the end of the bed. Using the handle, You slide the wheel over the damp skin, making me jump and cry out softly as it slides across that most sensitive of places, Your hand getting drenched as it moves over me. My hips move slightly, trying to press closer to Your hand as I whimper louder. You chuckle softly, whispering to me “My girl wants something pretty badly, doesn’t she?” I whisper back “Yes, Master…. I do.” You respond with a soft “Not yet, My girl… I’m not ready to let you go.” I sigh softly, the need I feel making my entire body feel like it’s burning up from the inside out. I whimper, sounding a bit like I’m pouting. You chuckle again, and tell me to be patient as You move around in front of the cabinet behind me.



The room goes totally silent as I stand there, shivering slightly with anticipation. I feel You step behind me, the warmth of Your body brushing lightly against mine. I jump a bit as You brush soft fur over my skin, roaming over every inch of skin I have. Starting at my ankles, You move the fur up the insides of my legs, both at the same time, just barely missing my center, before moving over my hips to my ass, then up my sides. The rabbit fur gloves tickle a bit as they slide up my sides, around to my chest, and up to my neck and shoulders before moving down again. My entire body trembles at the gentle touch of the fur. You move away again, moving things around in the cabinet.
I wait as the room goes quiet. You come back up behind me, reaching up to untie my hands, telling me to bend over. Bracing my elbows on the bed, I bend over, my ass in the air. My legs tremble slightly as I feel you touch my ass, running something cool and smooth over the skin.

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Dream Blow Job
Written by : Angela Joy
Written on Thursday May 15, 2008, 1:56 AM

He walks into the room, his gaze drawn by the huge wooden canopy bed
It's draped in heavy burgundy,gold velvet and silk.

The bed is piled high with pillows and cushions of pink, purple, burgundy and gold.
The drapings will create a cozy nest when pulled tightly around the bed.
The rest of the room fades into the background when he sees her standing at the foot of the bed.
Her flowing red hair is drawn down her back, its brushing her shoulder blades.
She wears a long, flowing burgundy skirt of a shiny material and, a white top with spaghetti straps;
Her top has buttons running down the back;
And, it is clear to the sharpend eye that there is obviously nothing under either piece.

She wears a black leather collar around her neck, there is a tiny pendant hanging from a ring in the front of it.
Her feet are bare, a gently musical silver anklet around her left ankle, her toenails painted a deep burgundy. Her eyes are darkened artfully with makeup, her mouth full and tempting, her skin soft and begging to be touched. She looks at him with her dark blue eyes, an impish passion burning in their depths as she watches him walk toward her.

As he moves closer to her, she slowly walks into his arms.
Her arms are moving to go around his neck.
As he leans down to kiss her, she lifts her tempting mouth to his.

The kiss starts slowly, softly, light feathers of touches.
They move closer, until, even the thin clothes she's wearing are too much between them.
The hot kiss deepens, their Wild passion is sparking ever brighter,
its almost visible in the candle lit room.

They move together to the bed, standing beside it, slowly undressing each other;
Her lips brushing his revealed skin, her hands moving, caressing, an almost visible heat.
This heat is now flowing all about her skin as she slowly becomes aroused.

When they finally stand skin to skin, his need for her is pulsing between them;
He moves with her in synchronicity until her knees hit the bed and she falls to lay in front of him in her full beauty;
Her eyes are glazed with a resonating and, passionate need and this need is swelling with liveliness and a touch of mischief.
She moves to lay across the bed;
The silk is cool and soft against her bare skin.

He moves beside her, his hands moving over her skin;
Her skin is moving over him, the Sexual tension is building deep inside both of them.

She pushes him onto his back, moving to kneel between his feet.
She licks and nibbles up his legs, her hands brushing softly over his skin.
She gets to his hips, his need is throbbing for her touch as she moves around it;
She then starts going up his stomach and then onto his chest in order to lean over him for a few passionate kisses before sliding down to his ear and neck;
Then she moves back down his chest to his stomach, and then to his hips again.
After all that she lets her hands brush gently over his hard length as she settles between his thighs.
She feels his breath catch as she touches his obvious need and smiles softly to herself.
She leans over to touch the tip of his need with the tip of her tongue, softly teasing it.
Then she starts breathing over his damp skin.

Next She moves her tongue further down the underside, gently nipping him with her lips as she works her way to the base, still breathing over dampened skin.
She teases each wrinkle at the base with the tip of her tongue, the air is cool;
She continues on after with warmth of her tongue.

First She gently sucks in first on one side, then the other;
Now she starts sliding each one around in her mouth;
As she starts letting it slide slowly in and, out again.
She moves again to lick up the underside, working her way to the tip again;
Her tongue continues its teasing around it.
Now her piercing starts brushing around the ridge and he is having a hard time catching his breath;
Because, it feels as though his breath is caught in his throat.

She slowly opens her mouth, letting his length slide in;
His tip is brushing the back of her throat.
She sucks gently and,starts sliding him in and out;
Her tongue is constantly working and, swirling around his tip.
She works her mouth around his length,Then her nails brush gently over his wrinkled skin at the base;
The skin starts tightening in reaction.
Then he moans and, she smiles;
The feeling to him is amazing and certain things begin to swell;
A Primal need is building deep inside him.

She continues by letting him slide into her mouth, his tip brushing against her throat until;
Until,he explodes with a soft moan and, a whispered name.
In the Haze of Uphoria she smiles and swallows every drop;
However,she continues to suck upon him gently, even after the explosion is over.

It isn't until his length is softened that she slides back up his body to lay down beside him.
Now, she carress's his skin brushing it gently as she lays across him, in his arms with a smile and a kiss;
Now, they are snuggling together close as they can to take two beings and form them into a singular whole.

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