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Bound
Date: 6/30/2017, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: Metilda, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories
Dark purple satin ribbons contrasted on pale skin. Artwork. Living, breathing artwork. Hair flowing and tumbling in waves down her arched back. Hands tethered at the wrists with that striking purple against cream. The curve of her spine flows smoothly as if drawn with a single brushstroke from the shape of her shoulders to the round of her backside and the inviting cleft in between. Sarah, my Venus. Kneeling like a humble supplicant beseeching her god for mercy and pleasure, she looks divine. A delicate morsel of humanity set aside solely for me to appreciate and enjoy. And enjoy I shall. Pleasure I will bestow. I swipe my hand down, bringing with it the kiss of a strap. She bucks, but only slightly, as I paint her back with a hint of red. She thanks me and requests I deliver another. Who am I to deny a loyal subject such a modest request? I swipe my hand again, another pink stripe. And in this way we carry on into the night. Pulses race. Sweat drips. When the stripes and the clock reach the number Eleven I drop to my knees. Knowing, she rests her head against the floor, presenting her backside like a beautiful offering. Her painted stripes now like a path to follow into that painted cleft, which I do with my fingers, skin raw from wielding my own paintbrush. Sarah reacts silently, her ...
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