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The never still mind

As a Dom I pride myself on quelling the stress assaulted mind of my submissive. Keeping the wolves at bay I secure her in my keep. In her bondage she may rest, find peace from thought and only feel.
But I too have the never still mind.
2 years ago. July 25, 2022 at 2:37 AM

“Inspection” he said.

And she rose to her feet, legs spread shoulder width. Hands on the back of her head. Her hair wasn’t symmetrical but she knew to leave it as she had suffered the punishment of making the extra movements to fix it in the past. She was hyper aware of the rope against her skin and longed for his touch to replace it. She kept her eyes front as he slowly walked around her. Looking her up and down. She fought every piece of her soul not to follow his body as he passed in front of her. The mere sight of him in her periphery caused her sex to seep from her. On the second pass behind her he walked to the table and retrieved the shears. He worked them a couple times so she’d hear them.

He strolled back to her as he spoke, “You’ve been very mean to me, needy girl… and you don’t even know how. Look at me” his eyes peered into her depths “Do you?”

“I’m sorry about the rope, Sir” she continued with her apologies as he ignored them. He concentrated on the slight trembling the medical scissors made on her skin as he traced the bottom edge of them down her neck… around a breast… opening them and sliding her nipple into the vee as she stammered. Tapping its hardness after pretending to close them.

“Shhhhh” he silenced her as he traced down over her belly.

“I’ve taken this body… (turning the shears downward and opening them)

“… and in doing so… (sliding them into her inner thigh under the rope)

“… you’ve infected me… (a quick snip of the rope)

“… with images… (sliding up her other thigh and under the rope there)

“… of unrelenting… (snip, so close to her wetness)

“… pleasure… (up to the first crossing now hanging loose)

“… and sounds… (snip and sliding up further to beneath her breasts)

“… of a needy girl… (snip beside her left breast)

“… being used hard… (he grabbed the remaining rope just under her collar ring)

“… and enjoying… (pulling the bight and rope through and out of her ring)

“… every second of me.” (He dropped the shears on the floor and stretched the rope into her open mouth)

He walked behind her and tied it behind her head under her hair. The lifting of which made her want his hands on her even more, if that were possible. Rough and unforgiving. Gripping and groping and pulling at her soft skin. Slapping and spanking her body. On her… Inside her. Her knees almost buckled at the thought. Her mouth watered for his cock and his taste. Soaking the rope and spilling out onto her chin. Dripping on her chest.

He slowly walked to her front again. “I almost lost the Greenberg account due to your infection of my mind”  He reached out from below his waist. “You’ve been rather cruel to me, indeed” he said. The first touch of his fingertips on her thighs causing a long, trembling blink as he dragged his fingertips up her legs and sides. Goosebumps erupting all over her. Sliding them in over her tits and down to her hard nipples. As he twisted his hands his fingers closed in on her nips until his thumbs and sides of his index fingers pinched them ever so slightly. She was transfixed on his eyes which never left hers. Rolling them back and forth, back and forth as her breathing became heavier. He bit them down harder and slowly pulled them. Her face contorted with sheer ecstasy and pain mixed. A whimper escaped her uncontrollably.

“I was almost late because I was needing to see THIS face… hear THIS whimper” he kept the pull but began rolling them again. Watching what he had longed for. Her neck undulated and he pulled them hard and let them slip free. The release made them throb and pulse. Wetting his fingers with her drooling he gripped them again. Pulling and letting them slip away. Again… and another. He saw her pussy drip to the floor and he gripped them again… and again. Each moan more exciting than the last. He debated making her cum for him then. But without thinking, told her, “You have no idea the horribly delicious things I’ve planned for you. I’ve thought about it for days and an eternity all at once. And now you’re MINE!” One last hard pull and slip that was much more pain than pleasure. He turned his back… “Collar Me”

And she dropped to her knees…

trappedperhaps​(sub female) - the title in my head is, "Suffer for me"
2 years ago
Now edge for Me​(dom male) - Oh she will…. She wants too, sooooo badly… and he knows she needs to
2 years ago
trappedperhaps​(sub female) - you are making me suffer lol reading it
2 years ago
Now edge for Me​(dom male) - Lol, are you saying I should stop adding to it? I wouldn’t want to torture you now would I?
2 years ago
trappedperhaps​(sub female) - oh I think you like to do just that, hey I'm not telling you what to do. Just letting you know what it's doing to me hah
2 years ago
Now edge for Me​(dom male) - And that is making you suffer? Teasing you?
2 years ago
trappedperhaps​(sub female) - Yes
2 years ago
buckle bunny​(sub female){Walkalone } - Hmm strange maybe it's coz I'm new but I find myself drawn to what you write, look forward to the next one
2 years ago
Now edge for Me​(dom male) - It isn’t strange… you just like what you like. And there isn’t anything wrong with liking what you want
2 years ago
buckle bunny​(sub female){Walkalone } - Always a good thing when you are drawn to something that intrigues you
2 years ago
Submissively Your's​(sub female) - Anxiously awaiting Part III.........
2 years ago
kikuu - Was waiting for part 3,guess it might take some time 😅
2 years ago
Now edge for Me​(dom male) - Is that to say you liked the first two?
2 years ago
kikuu - Yep,very much
2 years ago

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