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another night out for dawn
Date: 2/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
scream leaves my lips there is a second then a third, whole arse now a hotbed of stripes of pain, four, measured strokes now, five, eye`s watering , six ,seven, must focus, glad I hadn’t worn mascara, tears running down my face , eight , nine , stop, please stop, ten. My backside a seat of fire now, sobbing collapsed on the tabletop, realising muscles had been stressed in bonds, now the caning has stopped. He released my collar rope, then my ankles, finally the cuffs, I stand hands clutching at my bruised butt, he smiles, kitchen towel in hand he bids me wipe my eyes. He attaches wrist cuffs, without looking I know they match the ones on my ankles 2” black leather straps with ‘D’ rings and sprung securing clips that rattle with each movement I make. He goes out in the hall, as I stand passively awaiting wherever his mind will take us. He returns with my coat, throws it to me and says, “come on were off to the pub!” My mouth drops open , I am basically naked wearing a butt plug, my arse on fire, and with 5” heels and leather bands on my wrists and ankles, my only item of clothing that coat and he`s taking me to a busy pub, I feel shock, worry humiliation all rolled into one. Regardless of my feelings we are soon outside him locking the front door, I know better than refuse or complain. The gravel crunching yet again clips on cuffs rattling Silent countryside, cold wrapping itself round my still smarting butt, and my very wet pussy, my nipples not having slackened since I ...