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In reality, I should start from when you stepped into my car. Just before we pulled away I smiled to you and rested one hand on the edge of your knee, leaning in and receiving one long sensual kiss of welcome.

“Well kitten, today is the day… from now until we decide it is time to go home again, I am Master” I smile softly “And you are my kitten, here for me to play with and enjoy, are you nervous?”

“A little Master” you start to blush and won’t hold my eyes “But I think now I am here I am more excited then nervous…does that make me naughty?”

Laughing softly I start the car and pull away “Perhaps that is worth discussing when we reach my home” continuing as I pull out onto the main road “But first we need to make a few stops, are you hungry?”

You nod and so after a while I find a McDonalds and pull in to park, we spend a little time there eating and talking, flirting lightly and just slowly relaxing in each other’s company. As we return to the car, I lean in again and instead of a kiss I nibble on your ear and whisper.

“The next stop is going to be a little more of a tease kitten” I grin and start the car again, driving us into the town centre and before long finding a park behind a couple of office/shop blocks.

Leading you around towards a door, I take you inside, you realize as we enter that we are heading into an Adult shop and can’t help but giggle. We browse the shelves and aisles laughing and teasing each other for some time. Stopping to examine the various whips, I playfully bring one lash down across your ass and comment about needing to find one that will be perfect for you when you are trussed and tied and handcuffed.

We also have a look through the corsets and lingerie and costumes that are for sale, doing a little fashion show where I am allowed to look in on you after each change as you stand in the change booth, which brought more flirting and teasing laughter. Eventually we left the store, carry a couple of bags containing a corset and a collar and some lingerie and amongst other things… the lash whip I had used while browsing.

Once more in the car, I lean across, my hand slipping behind your head and my lips press to yours, suckling each of yours individually between mine, brushing my tongue gently into your mouth and tangling with your own gently probing muscle. Smiling as I break the kiss and start the car I turn to you once more and speak deeply.

“And now home”

We drive for a couple of minutes and are shortly pulling into my driveway, your nervous excitement has grown throughout the afternoon, as has your slow slide into a submissive state, knowing or suspecting all that was about to occur, combined with the insistence from the beginning of calling me Master and you being kitten, it all served to have you mentally tingling. Wanting to run ... both into the house and away, only the strength of your desire and the level of trust you already place in me prevents you.

As we get out of the car, you notice over the fence, not that you could fail to with the amount of barking he is doing, a very energetic … Labrador. As I keep telling him to be quiet, he eventually settles down and we head inside, you notice as we do that he is extremely friendly and happy, seeking attention and pats more then any concerns over territory.

I lead you inside, taking your bags and smiling, closing the door and leaving him outside, if not just for comfort, but also because he is crazy when I first arrive home until he has burnt off some steam. Taking the bag of new toys into the bedroom and leaving on the bed as I return, handing you the corset and collar and a few other items we purchased.

“Come with me kitten” I turn, taking your wrist and tug you after me towards the bathroom.

“Yes, Master” you speak softly now as the submissive states begins to take a deeper hold now you are inside with the door closed and the situation has reached the point of everything we talked of and emailed and messaged starting.

Leaving you in the bathroom with the clothes and instructions to wash and shower and dress, making sure all of you was completely clean and fresh, and once ready to come out and join me in the main part of the house. I wait patiently and once you finally arrive, prepared and dress as I requested I smile.

“Good girl” moving towards you, I lift my hands and you notice a blindfold just moments before it is placed over your eyes, blocking your sight and somehow instantly increasing all your other senses, especially touch and hearing. You strain to catch an idea of what is happening next and your first indication is me taking both of your wrists in my hands and the soft clamp of down covered handcuffs being clipped around your wrists.

With you hands and arms now trapped, your vision blinded, you feel the beginnings of panic mixed with an irresistible excitement merging within you, the dampness which has been building between your lips becomes a semi flood as you feel your pussy begin to become truly wet and you swear the musky smell of your arousal suddenly pervades the room.

While these thoughts flow through your mind, you are brought back to reality by the sensation of your arms being raised above your head, still with your wrists shackled. While I hold your arms raised with one hand, my other hand rests in the small of your back, turning you and walking you blind, forward a couple of steps until you surmise you must be standing in one of the doorways.

You feel my hand holding your cuffs take the … chain and attach it somehow at the apex of the frame, and you realize that when I remove my hand, yours remain hanging and you are now semi trussed vertically and blindfolded. You sense more then feel me crouch behind you and then you definitely feel the leather clasp of leg cuffs being lashed to your ankles.

As I crouch behind, you feel my hands spreading your feet, leaving you with both arms raised and cuffed above your head, no sense of sight and your legs chained and spread at the base of the doorway. My hands begin to trail up the back of your calves and thighs, caressing and teasing at the skin and muscles there. Without any sense of sight, your awareness to the sensation of touch is heightened and as your feel my hands crawling ever high up your legs towards your ass cheeks, my breath now warm as my face moves closer and you moan slightly at the sense of anticipation of it all.

As my face and hands reach your ass simultaneously, you feel my hands spreading your cheeks and my face presses into the valley between, my tongue probing out, slipping to tickle and stroke wetly across the puckered opening of your asshole. Pushing my face deeper and hands insistent grips on your cheeks and hips grows harder, pulling your pelvis against my face. My tongue press deeper and I begin to slowly and deliberately eat your asshole.

Moaning myself now as I lick and probe and suck at your opening, driving my tongue against the tight little hole again and again, trailing a silvery strip of saliva around the outside, my fingers kneading the flesh of your ass as my mouth happily treats your asshole like … sweet shop.

You then feel one of my hands leave your hips, with my mouth never ceasing it’s urgent and wet work upon your asshole, it moves around between your spread legs and begins to stroke and manipulate your pussy lips, exciting your clitoris further clear of it’s little hood. And with one finger I begin to entice and tickle that tiny little nub, moaning into your ass while my hand brings your body to the edge of climax. My fingers increase their pressure and speed upon the outer lips of your pussy, concentrating mostly on allowing my fingertip free reign to tease and play with your excited little clit.

Combining my fingers acts with my tongue’s probing thrusts and sensuously gliding licks you feel an orgasm building from your feet. With no vision and the heighten senses being overpowered by all that my hands and tongue and fingers are doing to your body, your mind swimming in a state of submissive joy, trussed and used but so close to cumming…right now you only know that you are where you have always been ment to be.

And with that thought you suddenly explode as all those powerful thoughts and feelings combine into one huge mind shattering climax that shudders through your whole body, you feel me steady you and continue licking and fingering both of your openings throughout, as if wanting to maintain and hold your peak, extending the length of your orgasm and driving you into a state of absolute submission and arousal.

Then while your mind is still trying to process all that just occurred you feel me withdraw my touches, you can still sense my presence rising close behind you, but my hands no longer touch your body. And as you stand there cuffed at wrist and ankle, blindfolded unable to move and recovering from one of the most mind blowing orgasms, you do feel my fingers again… as they slowly, they press a butt plug into your ass, replacing my tongue with the cool feel of silicon. Once that is pressed deeply in place, which I notice while doing so you moan and actually press backwards onto the plug, letting it slide snuggly into your wet asshole, you feel me step away. More a sense then a feel as I move beyond your personal space.

You hear a swish, followed by another, and then without warning you feel the lash we played with in the adult shop come down across your naked ass cheeks. You yelp and then moan, the pleasure coming in an aftershock from the initial pain of the strike and I can’t help but smile when you don’t move away, instead arcing your buttocks higher for the next stroke…eagerly awaiting it.

I don’t disappoint you and for the next few minutes I use the lash in alternating styles, all the time bringing gasps, yelps, moans and sighs of excitement from your captured form. Sometimes I use the lash to whip and flail swiftly at your exposed cheeks, others are slower…little slaps without a rhythm, each one designed to land as a surprise. Occasionally I would switch directions and you would feel the curling leather strips of the lash flick from underneath your body, slapping around your sopping pussy. These last spanks and whippings were the ones which brought the most excited moans and squeals from your panting lips of any of the blows.

Then, just as you think you are about to cum again, the filling feeling of having the plug in your ass along with the completely random style of whipping has your senses screaming once more, your body twists and turns while you moan and arch into the blows, lost to the world except for the immediate feelings of leather and sweat and darkness that envelops your mind. But then the blows stop and you hear me panting lightly as I move away, leaving you hanging, waiting and unsure of what will occur next.

…. To be continued…