1. The Belt


    Date: 11/1/2017, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: HerbaAlice, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I was playing around, maybe too much in those times. So, one morning I was waking up after this party with heavy drinking and lots of people crowded in a smoky place and there was just me and mister N, a friend. He was the kind of rich bad boy, lots of money in his pocket and a punk philosophy in his head. I liked the guy a lot, especially for his “I don’t care” all time attitude. By that time we were fuck buddies. So I wake up and I see him still sl**ping next to me in the bed. With the biggest headache in the world, I burry my head back in the pillow. It’s like an untold rule, you know, that a girl never has to wake up before the guy, and I knew that. Oh no, he has to wake you up, so you can throw that half-sl**py angelic smile, and probably even kiss him while u slowly open your eyes. That always works. I invented that technique. When he finally woke up, he came to me, running the tip of his fingers on my shoulder, and I started doing my number while knowing he is analyzing my face. I could feel his breath as he was whispering in my ear :”You know what I was thinking, Alice?” “Mhm?” I continue in the same sweet and barely awake manner. “I was thinking…well…how would you like…if we’d play a little ummmm…game let’s say.” “Huh?” I ask innocently almost opening my eyes. “Well, how would you like to be my little pet for one day, Alice?” he asked very polite, cutting all of my acting for instance. My eyes were now wide opened and I could see him staring at me with his calm ...
    look, while combing my hair. “What!?” “Nevermind!” “Yes it does matter!” I say raising and leaning my back on the wall. “Do you want that?” “Ummm…of course.” He states drily and chuckles. “Well then…I do it.” I say lowering my eyes. I was really hooked up on the guy, so, I would’ve done anything just to have the pride I got him, because we all knew he never stood with a girl too much. Then I looked at him and crawled in the bed to his lap, giggling: “Do I have to grow a tail?” “Ha!” he laughs. “No, you don’t, silly!” and he continues combing my hair with his fingers. “Ok then, dear!” and he stood up leaving me on my fours in the bed. He looked at me, just stared for a while. “Well, aren’t you going to get naked?” “Whaaaat?” “Well, Alice, do pets wear clothes?” a smile started to rise in the corner of his mouth “Ummm…noooo.” “Well then?” He just stood there with his arms crossed, waiting. And I did it. I got naked and then just waited to see where he wants to get. Then he took a belt, one that he was wearing hanged at his pants (I could never understand why he was wearing those, but I was about to get it) and wrapped it around my neck, exactly like a leach. “I will walk you and you will have to crawl.” “Huh?” “Yes, and you won’t speak, because pets don’t speak.” Says he getting another belt in his hand. “Why?” I asked innocently and there came a stinging spank of belt on one of my asscheeks. “That’s why.” He smiled and leaned to my ear. “You’re gonna love this.” So I trusted him, ...
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