1. How Lieke Became Mistress Ginger


    Date: 5/23/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Bringtherapture, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    holes. A tug on the leash pulled him up and pressure of a hand on his hip led him to a door. "This is the bathroom, empty yourself, for you will be in restraint for the night!" Afterwards, halting steps carried him to the secret panel, down spiral steps, and into the chamber. Su Lin switched on the lights and pressed a hand against his chest to indicate that he was to stand in place while she arranged the scene. She rolled the kneeler bench out from the wall into the room's center, oriented its rear towards the door and locked its wheels in place, Having directed Mike to its foot, she pressed down on his shoulder and his knees and chest settled onto the pads. Foot restraints spread his legs somewhat, while his hands were loosely shackled by his head. There he rested, buttocks raised, and waited. Several times he thought he sensed Mistress Ginger's approach, only to be disappointed. Then he felt a gentle caress of his ass and nails scratched the top of his hood. The bench rolled and its front elevated slightly; his hands were unshackled and the gag was removed. He worked his jaw, trying to ease its ache. His breathing became much easier and his hearing increased a little, but he still strained to gain a fuller sense of her presence. After entering the room. I removed my jacket, blouse, bra, and boots, then moved and sat on a chair before Mike and remained quiet, studying his hooded head and naked body. I sensed his efforts to locate me and his vulnerable desire stirred me. ...
    But still I waited until I slowly leaned forward and rimmed his exposed lips with a finger nail, noting his quickened awareness. Knowing that the gag had dehydrated him, I helped him drink slowly from a water bottle. Then I sat back again and let the tension build again, until I touched a toe to his lips. He tentatively extended his tongue, recognized my gesture, and ventured to speak. "May, I, Mistress?" Yes, Michael, you may," I replied loudly, so he could hear, "but with the care that I deserve after my long trip!" Mike ran his hands over my foot, savoring its slim structure, smooth surface, and smell. Holding the heel in one hand, he extended the other behind my knee and ran his hand over the swell of my calf in an exquisitely tender way. He then pressed my foot against his leather cheek before beginning to nibble at its heel and suck each toe before I pulled the foot from his grasp. "Wonderful, Michael, but let's attend to you!" I leaned over to re-shackle his hands, then rose and moved to his side. I lifted the chain with the key from around my neck, crouched, and unlocked and removed the cock cage, freeing Mike from a week-long restraint. Walking to the instrument wall, I selected a flogger and began to loosen my body as I returned. Rotating my shoulders and hips, my long skirt swirling about my legs, I stood silently behind him. Then I stepped forward and placed one hand on a buttock while I let the flogger dangle from my other hand. Spinning the handle, I moved the ...
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