Freedom through bondage

My arms were secured above me on either side with rope. My feet were spread apart and each ankle was bound to the St Andrews cross. I had on red lace panties , nothing else. I was facing a wall. I could hear a soft soothing tempo and every now and then a soft whisper that I couldn’t make out. For a split second I pondered my predicament. Then I felt him secure the oh so magic wand so that the magic was teasing my swollen clit. It was on low. I couldnt think about anything but the delicious assault on my cute little button. In the very back on my mind I knew he was standing back admiring his work before he began.

I heard it before I felt it , as always , the slap of leather flogger falls smacking against each other. The I felt what I had been yearning for. The cold leather flogger embracing me. Yes my love , let’s dance. Soft and slowly at first whack whack whack. Got harder and faster and I felt my body release and I was floating above the crowd , above myself , above this strong , gental , knowing man that set me free. Then I was out of the ropes and had a blanket over my steamy naked flesh. His hands firm and wanting held me as he rested his head in my long blonde hair.

Good times

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