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Losing a bet to my girlfriend

Date: 3/19/2016, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Author: Latexslav3, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

finally too much, and I passed out from the intensity of sensation. When I came to, I was lying on my stomach with a pillow under my chest, and Mistress was frantically removing the gag from my mouth. "Are you okay? Are you okay?" She kept asking. I couldn't respond until the gag had been totally removed. "Yeah, I'm doing great. Never been better. I can't remember the last time I passed out from too much pleasure." "Is that what happened?" she asked incredulously. "Why you little bitch! You had me all worried about you." Her harsh words were belayed by her tender caresses as she laid down beside me. "What happened?" I asked. "Well everything seemed to be going great, but then you just slumped down and only the rope was holding you up. I thought you were playing at first, but you stopped moaning, and you didn't respond when I called your name. So I put that pillow on the floor and untied the rope, and I was going to totally untie you when you came to... Are you comfortable?" "Quite. I'm actually feeling very pleasant right now, kind of otherworldly. But if you take the collar off, I can turn my head to look at you." "Ha ha! You mean you don't like looking at the fibers of our carpet?" "Oh, no, I love counting tiny threads for my Mistress; no task is too demeaning for me. I just thought I'd like to kiss my sexy Goddess, which would be hard to do in this position." "Mmmm. Well, we can fix that." Mistress stood up, grabbed my arms, and started pulling me upward and onto my feet. ... "Now I'm going to lay you down again, so hold on." She grabbed the pillow and laid it down behind me, and then slowly let me down to the floor again. I was careful never to stand too tall, as my jewels were still attached to the spreader bar. "How's that?" she asked. I was incredibly uncomfortable, with my balls tied to the bar, my arms bound behind me on the floor, the corset still squeezing my lungs and innards, and the collar holding my head tightly. Yet my cock was as big and as hard as I can ever remember, so I said, "Perfect, Mistress." "Good," she said as she crept up to me, stalking me on all fours like a lioness. When her mouth touched mine, she kissed me passionately, biting me and nearly drawing bl**d from my lip and tongue. I responded in kind, and we stayed in that primal embrace for what seemed like hours. Late into the night, my cock still restrained by the cockring and never having found release, my Mistress pulled me back up to a standing position, and pulled my arms up behind me again as she had me before. Then she f***ed a large, vibrating dildo up my ass, and made sure it stayed in place with an anal plug harness. Turning the vibrations onto "high", she whispered her final words to me for the night, "Natalie, I am tired and it is time for me to go to bed. You usually win our bondage poker games, so to make up for it I will be leaving you here until morning. If you don't like it, you will simply have to play better next time, and then teach me a lesson when ...