1. CAW 22 Entry: Dreadnought


    Date: 9/21/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: stex, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    to the main mast for execution of the sentence." She climbed down off of Robert and the desk and walked over to the wall. There was ornate paneling around the room, it framed a pillar there. There was some structure behind the paneling, Robert had had a discreet ring attached at about seven feet high. He also grabbed some innocent looking line, (sailor speak for rope), which was handy and an old frayed bell rope. Both available for this very reason. Robert used the line to bind her wrists and threaded the other end through the ring. He turned Marie to face the wall and tugged on the line. Marie's wrists were raised high above her head and she was stretched taught. She gasped at the rough treatment, but was otherwise silent. Robert also quite enjoyed the silence as well as the other benefits of this. He belayed the line on a cleat, also deliberately installed. Robert took the bell rope and made ready to whip Marie. He saw a few small scars where he'd been too enthusiastic previously. He'd paid hell for those, so wasn't about to mark her again. He swung quite gingerly. "Ow! One. …, Two.” She counted off the strokes. “Twenty one.” She was humiliated, she was horny. The humiliation assuaged her conscience sufficiently she felt much lighter in her heart. She also felt a fire in her vagina. However, she barely got to twenty two before it was getting too much for Robert. He put down the rope, then reached around her to fondle her breasts. “Robert?” "Quiet woman. I'm going to enjoy ...
    you, and you are too." Robert reached down and felt her labia and slipped a finger in her vagina. "Engorged labia and clitoris, copious mucus secretion. You are obviously enjoying this too." Faced with the evidence she was quiet. However, she had already known in her heart she was going to be submitting to whatever perversion Robert wanted. He slid her drawers down her legs. He lifted first one foot then the other to allow the drawers to be removed. Robert slackened off the line, pulled her hips back and nudged her feet apart so that the line was taught again. Her pose was quite obscene. He fondled her breasts again and manually stimulated her labia and clitoris. She moaned softly. She longed for his penis to again invade her vagina, but also dreading the humiliation of being mounted like a farm beast. She soon got her wish, his penis was again tumescent, he pushed at her labia with it and it slipped inside. He thrust away, this time he wasn't caring about waiting for her, so he soon ejaculated into her vagina. Marie slumped, held up by the ropes binding her, deprived of the full orgasm through the excessive speed of Robert’s reactions, she railed internally against her position. Robert's knees were none to pleased with the strain they'd been under and so now buckled under him. He sank to the floor behind Marie. "This time, my way." that was his thought, he spoke it also. He moved his head to her crotch and licked her labia. She attained the fullest delight in his work, but ...
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