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From: Emily Anderson 36FFF naturals <jamie.lynch77@gmail.com>
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Subject: Bound and Gagged - collection of incomplete thoughts
Date: Tue, 31 Oct 2006 16:18:22 -0800
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It was getting difficult to breathe. The growing pressure of His hands
around my neck coupled with the fact that He was penetrating my mouth
was stifling. I was lost in a dark world and all I knew was his cock.
I felt something sharp pressing against my throat and a hand pull me
closer against the blade and I felt Him still deeper in my mouth. I
was filled with Him, gasping for air around His cock when He allowed
it. I have known hunger, but never for air. It was consuming. I was
pressed against the blade, and He greedily pulled me in closer, the
cutting edge against me and I was cornered. I absorbed the sensation
of Him knocking at the back of my throat. I felt complete at that
moment, almost as if my creator had mistakenly left a void in me that
needed to be filled. All I could do was surrender to Him and it felt
good to let go.
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My head was caught between His ankles and He was over me with a whip.
I heard the sound of the air being cut before it hit me, followed by a
sting. I had nowhere to go, for my hands were bound - I could only
move my head, but merely up, to Him. So, I did just that. The only
escape I could think of to take his mind off the pain He was inflicting
by taking him in my mouth.
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I was left alone in dark and damp surroundings. He led me down a dark
staircase and shoved me in a small dimly lit room. I lost my balance
and felt for the wall to steady myself. Some of the old wall fell off
and the dust fell lightly onto my hands. I welcomed the soft sensation
as I was sure I wasn't going to be feeling anything soft for a while.
He applied the blindfold to me, and simply said, "Stay". I heard
the thumping noise of Him walking away and up the staircase. I was
sure He left me on purpose, just to let me contemplate what would
happen upon His return. I heard the sound of His footsteps returning.
I felt shame at that moment, as I didn't feel fear, but rather
excitement. I heard him enter the room and my heart jumped into my
throat. The suspenseful silence was broken by the sound of a lighter,
and I smelled a candle. Although I couldn't see Him, I felt his
presence in front of me. I felt hot wax dripping onto my bare breasts.
The heat of the candle mirrored my burning desire for Him. I welcomed
the heat as it covered me. I related the feeling of the wax to the
feeling of cum covering me. It made me feel safe somehow. He pushed
me down to my knees and I felt it run its course onto my back as I lay
lower, bowing to Him. It was all too much. I reached the place where
excitement and calmness are one. Waves of pleasure rushed through me
as I cried out to Him. I took him in my mouth, as the warmth endlessly
streamed onto my back. I kissed him with such ardor that it was
impossible for restraint. He met me in the place I was moments earlier.
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