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She pushed away the reality of the little café' and clung to him as the song finished . . . A pause , and she flushed and held his head in her hands and kissed . . . And kissed him as "Baby I Need Your Lovin' " played . . . Her heart bled, and stabbed her deeply . . . flooded with images and thoughts . . .she held him tighter and kissed him again . . .slowly and ashamed . . . She felt for him and brushed tears from her eyes as he held her tightly . . .
She shrank and held close to him . . . He removed her from the spotlight and confined her in the corner of their booth . . . She made herself smaller and sighed when he covered her in his arms in the dimmer light. She made her fist clinging to his shirt and nuzzled against him . . .helpless and wanting safety from the exposure. She snuggled closer listening to the last of the song . . . And turned her face towards him for his kiss . . . And again reached and held his head in her hands . . . Then whispered "my love" . . .
Home finally and she felt secure again in the open room . . .she shed her clothes immediately for the comfort of nudity and being his pleasure again . . .she needed to be his object and female . . . Kneeling nude with her hands behind her, she opened herself to her master, welcoming the strict consequences of her duty . . .
She sighed as he raised her then pushed her onto their bed and spread her legs . . . She gripped a pillow as he stripped then removed his belt . . .she spread her legs wide and whimpered for attention as he took the leather belt and struck her cunt . . . She twisted and raised her hips to the second, third and fourth strikes . . .she cried out, and braced herself for the next three hard strikes . . .and shuddered when two more hit her clit . . .
She felt the cool air of the room and the empty feeling between her legs when he stopped and tied her wrists above her head . . . She arched her back as he briefly sucked her nipples, and then whimpered when he abandoned her . . . Properly bound he pushed her legs further apart and she raised her hips to five hard blows from the belt on her cunt . . . She drifted in the sensation of pain and honey . . .aching for the next five . . .
She anticipated each pulse of the pain . . . Moaning when she felt him spread her cheeks and push a large glass dildo into her . . .she twisted and pushed until she felt the head slip into and open her ass . . . She whimpered again as her ankles were pulled back and secured . . . Her cunt and ass exposed and spread wide, she cried out with five more strikes with the belt against her cunt . . . Delicious pulses of heat surged and she felt the flow between her legs . . . She dreampt again and slipped further . . . Five more hard blows of the belt tossed her on the waves of sin and pleasure . . .she let out her breath and a low moan that she knew her master waited for . . . And moaned again at the first kisses she felt between her thighs . . .
He opened her cunt and she dripped for his pleasure as his tongue caused her to pull hard against her bindings and spread her legs further apart . . . She made a sweet sweet promise and opened her mouth . . . And he continued by putting his lips around her clit and sucking harshly . . . She promised sincerely and again opened her mouth . . . He bit her labia harshly, kissing her thighs and sucking her clit again till she shivered . . .
He tightened her restraints to an extraordinary point and opened her more . . .she pressed to expose herself more . . .she promised, she swore and tried to open her cunt to him . . . She swore again and begged . . . Surrendered to whatever pleasure he desired . . . She received five more very very harsh strokes and shuddered again . . .
It ended as quickly as it began . . .he released her and she spun in the emptiness . . .a freefall of sensation . . . She cried and cried again . . .loudly . . .the freedom chilling her and taking her away from her security . . . She turned quickly at finding his arms and clung to him . . . She guided his hand between her legs and took her hand on his to massage her soreness . . . She buried herself under him . . . And pressed his hand harder against the raw soreness of her labia and clit. . .
He did not fuck her or cum . . .she whispered his needs . . .then drifted sore and sizzling to sleep as she scooted against him . . .
In the night . . .she awoke to soft kisses on her breasts and his cock pushing between her thighs . . .she encouraged him sleepily and bit her lip as he pushed into her cunt . . . She felt the kisses against her neck and his cock stab her to the hilt . . . She fucked him as he fucked her . . . She wept as he fucked her sweetly and for a long long time . . . She returned his kisses and made herself soft and . . .open and feminine . . .he made love and pushed and pushed as he came and filled her . . .and came again and she felt the warm flow . . . She kissed and kissed him . . .his neck, his face . . .then pushed him to his back and spread his legs and licked and sucked his cock until he was sated . . . She snuggled next to him then ran hand across his stomach and began fondling his balls . . . She gripped his balls as he turned and took her in his arms . . . Unable to wipe her tears, he kissed her and she felt his cum run between her lips . . .
He joined her in the shower, attached her cuffs and she winced at the cool tile as he pressed her back against it and fixed her hands over her head. She spread her feet apart where he could stand between her legs . . . she parted her lips but she would have to be put on her knees if he wanted to use her mouth . . .
He directed the soft fall of the shower over her and began at her neck, gripping her hair and pulling her head back enough to expose her throat. She took a deep breath as he kissed and bit at her throat where her collar would be. She pressed her nipples against his chest and twisted wanting to feel them rise against him. She smiled at giving him pleasure as he moaned softly and reached for her nipples. He bit again at her neck and pinched harshly . . . she twisted again, held by her wrists and pushed her cunt against him as she felt his cock between her thighs.
He lifted her leg and pushed it aside where he could push into her cunt . . . she gasped and praised him . . . her cunt was warm and wet but stung as his cock opened her . . . a stab of pain and pleasure . . . once the head of his cock penetrated her, he pushed hard until she took all of him . . . he pulled her hair, arching her back and took one nipple then the other, pumping her cunt hard . . .
She gripped the shower neck with her hands and spread her legs further until he picked them up and pushed them back . . . fucking her as hard as he could . . . warm water, her warm flow and his hard thrusts send sharp stabs up into her tummy and she thrust her hips back against his cock . . .
He pushed her legs higher and wider raising her pussy where he could ram her harder . . . she twisted her head side to side to be able to move . . . do anything . . . while he fucked her hard . . . two terribly hard thrusts and a push . . . she spoke out for him . . . two more, then two more . . . as the stabs burst in her . . . he pushed and held and she felt her so so sore swollen lips grip his cock . . .
Withdrawing from her, his cock felt hot and rough against being opened so quickly . . . she pushed again . . . felt the soreness flair and she kissed his mouth as he pushed again . . . his cock still hard but she was slick from cum and her flow . . . the hot water and soft flesh . . .
She raised her face to the shower stream and rested against the tile as he lowered her legs and pressed against her . . . Her wrists still attached reassuringly over her head, she twisted against the restraints till it pinched . . . and then giggled as she rubbed her nipples against his chest again . . .
He kept her pinned against the tile and pushed her legs apart again . . . she felt his fingers open her creamy pussy and press hard against her clit . . . she road his fingers until she shuddered and then whimpered when he continued . . . she was aching and sensitive, her clit swollen and sore . . . he continued and pressed harder . . . she cried out, but pressed her hips . . . she cried out again . . . then suddenly relaxed against the sore pulse. He withdrew his fingers and smeared her thighs and lips with the creamy sex lotion . . . She relaxed and then for meanness he pet her cunt again as she whined and pleaded . . .
The shower stream seemed much hotter, the air thicker as she made sweet tender sinful promises if only he would show her mercy . . . she smiled and closed her thighs around his hand . . . he whispered wicked praises of her body . . . telling her how he wanted to use her . . . threatening to show her no rest . . . she made more intimate vulgar promises until she giggled at his acceptance . . .
He led her from the shower, dried her with a towel and sat her on the vanity top . . . she raised her wrists to put them on his shoulder then opened her legs wide as he examined her. He pet her cunt again and noticed she had not shaven but trimmed herself where her hair would grow if it pleased him . . . She complained that it would itch and liked that she made him laugh . . . approved and asked that it not look too clipped but soft and smooth to pet . . . She lowered her hands and fondled his cock and balls, showing proper respect and teasing him by rubbing the soft sensitive tip of his cock till it twitched. She bit her lip to keep from giggling and was rewarded with a tender vulgar comment then a kiss . . .
He removed her cuffs but placed them directly to the side of vanity . . . she would have her privacy and then be restrained again when he retrieved her . . .
to delve deeper, i'm concerned for the emotional well-being young girls duped into this ritual. of course when you're 5-10, you're convinced that you will remain abstinent. hell--at 14, i told everyone that i thought masturbation was a breach of my own abstinence pledge, and i didn't even attend a purity ball. the most damaging repercussion of this ritual is the inevitable guilt young women feel for their natural urges--even for undergoing puberty itself.
i should know. part of me still lives with that guilt.the fathers in the documentary said that they feel that women who don't remain abstinent have been "robbed." but i feel as if it's the other way around.
young girls are tricked into making a pledge to abstain from fulfilling urges they have not yet experienced. thus, as they develop, they begin to view their hormones as intruders of their pure being. it's the same sort of patterns young girls with eating disorders experience. society idealizes the proportions of pre-pubescent girls, so young women begin to resent their developing bodies.
i feel the same way about abstinence that i do about the drinking age; because drinking and pre-marital sex are taboo, young people engage in these activities in ways that are unhealthy--doing them for the sake of rebellion rather than for enjoyment or love.
i want my daughter to love herself at all stages of life, and to understand that the elements of those phases are natural. i want her to understand that sex is serious and to know the ways to protect herself. [one of the "purity girls" in the documentary became pregnant with the boy her parents allowed her to date--after "inspection,"--claiming she had never been educated on how to prevent stds and pregnancy].
i just wonder if those fathers have a hard time with the idea of their daughters as grown women. do they wonder at all the sort of damage their extreme protective measures have on their daughter's psyches? do
"purity girls" consider their own thoughts--their own selves--a sin?
that's what i call being robbed.
She reached blindly for the cup of tea, without taking her eyes off the canvas and admired what was beginning to take shape. Afraid that she would lose her train of thought if she looked away, she stretched and felt for her leash and adjusted her robe turning to see where he was. For the past two days it had been cold with high winds, raining hard off and on and they had stayed in.
He'd been quiet more than normal, since her experiment in submissivness, and he'd kept her on her leash ever since. He bathed her, fed her and kept her close. She was delighted with his reaction and knew that her submission in part was to reassure him and fill the emptiness he feared if she wasn't there. He'd revealed something unexpected, a wound still tender, and she wondered who had hurt him. She smiled at his constant efforts to keep her warm and she saw another chink in her Knight's armor. When he looked up and saw her looking at him, he returned the look and took her from her perch in front of her canvases.
"It's enough for today my love" She handed him her leash and let the robe hang open. When he opened her robe, or slid his hands over her, she responded by opening herself willingly and unconditionally. She easily floated on the sensations he gave her and found that the fire burned more and more intensly and she shivered at the thought of how far she wanted him to take her. "You must feed your pet, she's starving"
She stood quietly in front of him, her eyes lowered until he reached for her leash then followed next to him . . . and reached for his hand. He sat her in the warm kitchen, released her leash. She smiled and ran her fingers over the collar, knowing she was still quite captive. He opened sparkling water and she sipped from their glass and then finished it. He poured more and squeezed lime and she surprized herself how thirsty she was. A quick look at the clock showed she'd been in the studio much longer than she realized.
"Freshen yourself and bring back some wine" He didn't look at her, but she kissed his cheek and walked quickly to the bathroom. She put on Berloiz, selected two bottles of wine and began to cork them. She watched him refer to one of his recipes that translated into spicy fragrances that made her think it was taking a long time to feed his pet. She offered him sips from their wine glass, and set out placesettings there at the breakfast bar... he dished food from the skillets and grill, still sizzling.
"It smells delicious, where did you learn the recipe? I'm sssoooo starved!!"
"I was in Damascus for a time."
He lead her on her leash and she curled up with her legs under her next to him on the floor near the fire. He couldn't take his eyes off of her and she couldn't lower hers as she'd been taught to do. He opened her robe and she began to unfold her legs, but he put his hand on her tummy and held it there, staring at his fingertips softly stroking her skin. She put her hand on his neck and drew him to her kiss . . . he held it for a very long time. She watched him, looking for signals. He got up and returned with the small cedar box and she smiled and kissed his cheek again. She lit the splif as he held the match, took a slow hit then reached for his neck and breathed the smoke from her to him . . .
"Mmmm . . . very spicy food, red wine . . . a pet with a full happy tummy and a small spliff of the best hashish . . ." She moaned just a bit feeling his hand caressing her breasts, then her tummy again . . . she parted her legs again just a bit and looked into his eyes and smiled softly. "Your pet adores you, my love . . ."
He raised her up and slid her robe off of her shoulders. She took a hit of the hash, put her hand around his neck and drew his mouth to hers, exhaling into their breath. She tilted her head and parted her lips for his kiss and laid back drawing him onto her, feeling his cock against her tummy. She drew her legs up and cradled him between them, and put both arms around his neck offering him her nipples.
He reached for her leash and she could feel his cock hard and a drop of precum on her tummy. She felt his cock between her thighs and she raised herself to it and felt him slide easily into her wet cunt.
"How long are you going to keep me leashed my love?"
"Forever . . ."
She giggled and push against his cock and took all of him inside her. The hash softened and polished the sensations going through her and she inhaled the scent of spice, wine and sex blending with the hashish smoke and felt the swelling and surge of her clit as he held her tightly in his arms and fucked her cunt . . .
By BOB LEWIS
The Associated Press
Tuesday, January 15, 2008; 5:14 PM
RICHMOND, Va. -- It's one thing to dangle fuzzy dice from a rear view mirror, but decorating a trailer hitch with a large pair of rubber testicles might be a bit much in Virginia.
State Del. Lionel Spruill introduced a bill Tuesday to ban displaying replicas of human genitalia on vehicles, calling it a safety issue because it could distract other drivers.
Under his measure, displaying the ornamentation on a motor vehicle would be a misdemeanor punishable by a maximum fine of $250.
He said the idea came from a constituent whose young daughter spotted an example of the trail hitch adornment and asked her father to explain it.
"'I didn't know what to tell her,'" Spruill said the constituent told him before Spruill vowed to stop such displays.
"I said, 'Sir, I'm going to be a laughingstock, but I'm going to do it,'" he said.
The Virginia General Assembly has some experience with offbeat bills. Three years ago, it drew widespread attention with an unsuccessful effort to outlaw baggy pants worn so low they expose underwear.
Spruill, 61, said the indignity of the "droopy drawers" debate wouldn't deter him. He said he won't hesitate to bring a set of $24.95 trailer testicles with him for a legislative show-and-tell.
"I'm going to do it," Spruill told a handful of reporters after Tuesday's House session adjourned. "I'm going to bring them out here and show them to you till they tell me to stop."
Apparently, a delegate in Maryland also tried for the same ban. Let's here it for the DC Metro area!
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