1. Letter to b*****r


    Date: 11/23/2015, Categories: BDSM, Taboo, Author: vagabond90, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    nature of her bondage (the clothes pins didn’t help either). With one hand the dom slid the vibrator into its wet little home, and with the other she carefully positioned her thumb underneath the clitoral hood and index finger under her clit (Hannah thought to herself how grateful she was for insisting that Janus not have long nails). “Ready?” Hannah, weary and shivering, nodded rapidly. The apprentice twisted and pulled back. The shock was instantaneous. A deadly heat ran through Hannah’s nerves from her chest throughout her body. The dom’s deadly pinch set her clit on fire. Hot lead seeped into her legs and abdomen. The agony caused Hannah’s whole body to shake and her torso to thrust upward as though her soul was trying to escape. Her screeches were punctuated by a muffled pleading and tears streamed down her cheeks. That was when Janus activated the vibrator. Hannah felt like her own convulsions were going to tear her in half. The pain alone led to a rapid climax. The vibrator’s stimulation was perfectly timed, giving her something alive and meaty to thrust against as she ejaculated. Lady Janus herself felt a tingle go up her spine. Hannah was cute in a non-traditional sort of way. Feisty cheek bones and strong eyes, but a weak chin because y’know, Asian girl. But she was tough as hell. She remembered the pre-session interview and how Hannah joked that she was probably a beefy Hispanic man in a past life (apparently she believed in reincarnation and that the soul has no ...
    gender). This girl wasn’t a true submissive. Nice girl to be sure, heart of gold, but definitely not submissive. She knew what she wanted. Hannah had gone from muffled screeching to violently gurgling and hissing. The dramatic shaking of the apparatus abruptly stopped as her orgasm paralyzed her. A few seconds later she spit out the handkerchief and gasped for air. “Stop! I’m done. Lightning, lightning…” Per their training, the dom and her apprentice immediately released their vice grips, removed the clothes pins, and began to undo Hannah’s restraints. Hannah relaxed and leaned back, clearly exhausted. As soon as her arms were free she caressed and hugged herself gently. When her legs were freed she pulled them together and gripped herself by the hairs (the actual area being too sensitive to touch). The apprentice asked “Are you ok?” Hannah, her mind ebbing back and forth between lucidity and a trance, nodded. “Yah, I’m fine. Just… need… rest…” Hannah slid off the apparatus and bowed down to the floor, her naked body almost too exhausted to tremble. “Did anything go wrong?” Lady Janus’ tone became somewhat grim, compared to the malevolent playfulness of before. Hannah, as pathetic as she looked on the floor, chuckled. “I’m ok. I just wanted it to end at the right time, that’s all. I got what I paid for, don’t worry.” Janus concealed a sigh of relief before responding. “You’re a tough cookie for sure. I mean you scream like a bitch but you still have some serious balls.” Hannah ...
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