The Crop

I arrived home earlier today, you will be back by tomorrow.I?m just waiting for the afternoon to end, had a long bath and relaxed with the water lulling my head.The light scent of cinnamon lingers on my skin.As my phone rang my body shivered, it?s your ringtone, and you never call when out.You have sent me a message, I know I do not have long to get ready. I?m wearing the exact outfit you have ordered.I check for the second time that I?ve got all your toys and displayed them correctly. My fingers trailing the handle of the crop, my eyes closing for a moment as the image of it striking along my flesh sends shivers down my spine. The claps and chains are ready as the vibrator and the plugs. I do hope to have taken all you will need tonight.To be ready for you I?ve taken a shower, the water on full blast, at the coldest setting to bring forth the tingling skin, the glow to my skin. I?ve trimmed my hair as you like me. Following the lotion, caressing every inch of my body. The natural light in the room enhanced my skin tones, letting the natural glow. Now you are surely near so I kneel before the bed waiting for you.The door closing sets my heart racing, a smile appearing as I offer greetings to you. I can feel your gaze over my body, the only sound I can hear now in the room is my breathing. Then your voice, as your lips caress my neck, command me to the wall.Rising up I walk to the wall, perching upon tiptoes, my legs spread widely. I lean my hands in front of me. A whimper escapes my lips as you run the crop along my inner thigh, teasing against the heat radiating Ankara bayan escort through the deep red g-string, feeling the touch of air as you raise the lace nightie higher. My knees become weak as you command me to strip naked. A moan of pleasure escapes my lips as your fingertips graze along my shoulders, pushing the thin straps down, allowing my breasts free.You teasingly let me feel the caresses of the crop, each touch making my heart flutter, the heat rising within me, as a response is automatic. The touch of the crop tracing over my back. Thoughts race with each touch, unknowing where the next will land? a tremor rushing through me. A soft cry leaves my lips as the snap of the crop upon my thick ass resounds in the air. Feeling the sweet wetness creeping from within, belly tightening with the rush of desire the tempestuous crop offers. You move closer. Your breath upon my neck, the heat of your body radiating against me. A hand reaches around, testing for the desire within my folds, hips naturally arching to the touch before the crop is brought down to a small whimper of response and your hand is gone. Your crop is now focused upon my dark nipples taut with lust, heaving under my ragged breath. Slithering the crop down the curve of my belly, just lightly touching the hem of my g-string, moving upon me sensually, I hold firm, crying out inside at the urges to move upon the touch.A soft plea leaves my lips? ?Please Master, please touch me. See how much I wish to please you?I feel your hand reach around, pulling me Escort bayan Ankara against your firm body as it lowers to slide between my lips, feeling the wetness within. Your touch sends a bolt of electricity through me, as your fingers tease against my hardened clit. It takes all my will not to move upon your fingers as they are coated in my juices. A whimper is heard from me, as you pull your hand, the imperceptible snap of fabric against skin resounding in my ear. Your hand raises to frost taut nipples with wet fingers. My large breasts are cupped within your hands, as my nipples are pinched and pulled. The crop resuming its torture, lightly raking over my needy body, every movement bringing me nearer to my orgasm, where you want me. Your wrist snapping harshly as my body lowers a fractional inch, a red welt forming on the back of my upper thighs.Noting the wildness of my gaze, your touch lowers once more, sliding beneath my panties to feel again my wetness, knowing I?m ready for your pleasure. The touch is only fleeting, the pain at its leaving intense. Your hands once more are reaching to tease along with tightened nipples. A feral moan of need escapes me as you order me to turn. My gaze is still upon your feet, as your mouth lowers, teeth trapping my left nipple, your tongue slowly circling. The taste of my desire upon my sensitive flesh, I resist the need to push closer to you. You lean back taking in the measure of my obedience in the marks upon my flesh, a small nod? and the command is issued??Please your Master, Bayan escort Ankara Princess?The crop is still at the ready in your hand, as I kneel before you. My fingers reach to first remove your shoes, setting them neatly to the side. Next, I remove your socks, folding one inside each shoe. My breath is held, swelling my chest, as I caress along your legs, reaching up to the button fly, anticipation causing a tremor in my touch. My tongue licks my waiting lips, as my fingers slide under your waistband, slipping the jeans from you with a gentle touch. The crop caressing my nipples, my body lowering to lay kisses upon your legs, lips moving higher with each touch, soft nibbles as hunger fills me. My mouth reaches to your hip, as lips part fully, tongue lapping at the engorged head of your cock, tasting you. My tongue pressed full to your shaft, licking at the underside.Your hand reaches to my head, guiding me to your cock. My warm mouth surrounds the head alone at first, my tongue enjoying the feel as my lips are stretched wider. Feel you slide in my mouth deeper, pushing to my throat. Pushing deeper, your hips thrust forward, wanting to be fully inside my mouth. My lips are pressed to the base, the full thickness of your cock within my mouth. The dance begins, slowly at first, slipping only partially out, never fully leaving, as I greedily feed upon your silky flesh. The fervent hunger replaces all thought as you use my mouth for your needs. My tongue caresses the underside, as my moans reverberate along the length. Each stroke becomes faster, your left hand guiding me, as the right with the crop caresses my taut nipple. As the pleasure builds within you, the movement of the crop becomes more insistent, driving me faster, a perfect rhythm of a warm mouth and your hips. Feeling your throbbing cock, as your fingers tighten in my hair, knowing that you are close.