entering softly..in turquoise silks..finding center..waiting in the shadows..

Entering...My rich dark hair tied in a tail...My dark eyes embers of low heat...My tanned body lean and hard...a purpose about Me and in My step...I await a slave...violet sky

walking before You..pausing..bowing low..kneeling..touching warm forehead to cool stone..drinking in the feeling..then rising to my heels..watching You..

Come to My feet slave.

Tell Me your dress slave.

.taking a deep breath and thinking calm thoughts..smiling tenderly in trust of You..looking down ,,eyes of teal blue noting everything..in a empire waisted fitted dress..low curved neck..smooth over full breasts..full bell sleeves to gold clasped wrists..from the seam under my breasts..flowing out to my slim ankles in rose petal soft texture..tiny pearl buttons from neckline to full hem..very thick,very long red-gold curls loose over breasts and shoulders..in bare feet and a leather and silver torc with a large,single emerald..waiting in silence..

Gazing down steadily at you...considering the possibities of your service...the submission training you seek...

you are to remove the clothes you wear, and you will put on these black panties. you will wear nothing else. When you do that, then there will be more to do.

with swift grace..small nimble fingers undoing enough buttons to slip out of this..clad then in a translucent very sheer silk chemise..pale peach nipples in shadow and the v of my shaved center glowing from the fibers..removing this as well..and doning the black panties..watching You in respects..then waiting for the next task..

Handing you a set of gold alloy sirik slave chains...ankle cuffs attached together by a chain
...a chain from them to a set of wrist cuffs also
attached by a chain....and from them...another chain
to a gold alloy collar that locks...one key opens the
ankle cuffs, the wrist cuffs, and the collar...smiling as
I drop the key in My pocket...

Put them on slave...close and click the cuffs tight
now on the collar around your neck...around your wrists
...and around your ankles...show Me your submission slave
...chain yourself in My slave chains...and know that I,
and only I have the key. Then there will be more slave...
much more.

taking the fine cuffs and chains..drawing out the strands..and bending softly..in cat suppleness..attaching first anklets..and snapping then..smoothing out the chains..and then clasping bracelets to wrists..then finally to my silk smooth ivory neck..above the torc..and then looking up again.the gold and diamond silik chains gleaming dully in the half light..eyes of blus spruce..watching intently..my mind in a slow purrr..

Now slave...I will sit here and watch your fine body
as you will go get Me a bottle of asti spumante and a
fine glass...you will let Me see My slave's sexy body
walk in My slave chains as you do this.

And slave...listen to the clink of your Master's chains
as you do...Let their every clink prove to you that you
are slave and I, the One who holds their key, am Master.
Let their subtle rhythm and their clear message tell you
of your submission to Me as your Master.

Let it be acknowledged in your soul this day
...that you are My slave, and I your Master.

....looking at You in hot,level gaze..my very symetrical,beautiful face in ivory cream..calm and thoughtful..letting the words roll over me..tasting them..flexing in them..smiling in sly vixen understanding..nodding softly.. and strolling to the bar..ripe ass globes in slow circles..moving away..my pale full breasts bouncing softly..nipples perke in the moving air..the silvered tinkle and chime of swinging chains in slow dance..finding a bottle of chilled asti spumante and a crystal flute..placing them on a tray with a cobalt vase of jasmine strands..tucking a few into my hair..returning to You slowly..my shaven mons smooth and oiled in sweet almond and santelwood..amber paste warming on my slender wrists..the jangling dropping me down..seeking focus..placing the chilled drink on the table..touching ice wet finger tips to my nipples and slowly shuddering and smirking in my mind..mmmmmm..bowing low again..sighing..

Watching your every move calmly and steadily as your
fine sensual form displays itself for My appreciation...
noting with approval the audible CLINKS as your chains move
as you...their embrace complete upon your body...the body
of My almost naked slave...taking the bottle and popping the top...POP...and as the champagne bubble up in sweet froth...quickly pouring it in the flute...taking it and after first shiffing slightly its bouquet...sipping slowly...letting the flavor of fullest enjoyment encompass
My body...the fullnest of each moment of life such a noble pleasure to Me...as is the service of My sweet slave...turning My eyes of dark passion again towards your kneeling form...commanding you...

Arise slave and stand before your Master.
your service is excellant thus far, but
it has only just begun.

rising as Venus..eyes in rich depth..holding Your gaze..breathing evenly...taking it all in..standing tall..running long nails over black silk waist band..smoothing cloth..then resting Bohemian hands at my sides..saving energy..taking a deep breath..smiling once more..listening to the bubbles breaking the surface..

Taking your lush right breast in its fullness in
My hands...massaging it...picking up a long piece of white cord with one hand while continuing to hold your breast with the other...using the cord to slowly and tightly wrap your breast at its base...one...two...three....four...five...six
turns around....seven...eight...nine....ten full turns of tight white cord to tightly wrap and bind your breast at its base...making its peach nipple even more pert and prominant...tying the cord together with a good knot ...turning now to your left breast and picking up another piece of the same type cord...

Hummmm..smiling in respectful amusement..feeling the cord binding..tightening..reforming me..shaping flesh..watching objectively..curious and trying not to squirm...raking my teeth over my lower lip as i concentrate...

Taking your wonderful left breast in one hand... massaging it...taking the second piece of long white cord with the other...using that cord to again slowly and tightly wrap your other breast at its base...wrapping it tightly... one slow wrap at a time...ten full turns of tight white cord wrapped tightly around the breast at its base...tying that cord with another tight knot...picking up My champagne...sipping it as I admire you...rising up...
My head easily above yours as you stand in chains before Me...picking up My crop...slapping it sharply against My leather boot as I walk slowly around you and inspect you...the SLAP...SLAP...SLAP...of the crop an ominious sound in the quiet room...

An ordinary slave...being submissive to her Master
by her very nature...is beautiful in her entirety.
you are much more beautiful than an ordinary slave.
you are a beautiful slave.

looking down at the craft..then up again..eyes in slowburning fire..Your words raising crawling blush from my part to my breasts..swallowing hard..feeling the shape unfolding..in a new form..Your form..as fresh clay dug from the riverbank of Your mind..kilning into woman..

Now slave you will continue to serve as
I test the depths of your submission.
you will not be amused slave...of that I
can assure you.

Picking up a mousetrap in one hand...seizing
your left breast with the other...opening the
trap and then easing it down to close on the peach
pertness of your left nipple...hearing your gasp
...feeling the jolt that spasms through your body
...seeing the pain register on your face and in your wide eyes...

Yes slave...I trust your amusement is now gone.
And again...your training is far from over.

Easing the other trap shut on your right nipple
even as My words are spoken...and again...noting the
clear symptoms of the obvious pain you feel...doubled
now...and more to come...

looking at You with worry..watching You..dropping lower..sinking inside..turquoise eyes in wild blaze..watching and listening..seeing the mouse traps..and flinching in a flash..then standing still and closing my eyes..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaa..clenching fingertips hard into my thighs..feeling queezy for a minute..pushing the pain to my sex..to hold it..then shuddering as my nerves try to adjust..then taking a deep breath and holding it as the other trap in let go..feeling almost sick..letting the waves cross over..focusing..,understanding translating pain to something else..anything else..holding still...biting my lip..not making any other sounds..trying not to whimper..shivering softly...then exhaling..drowning in the pain..pushing it down..looking back at You..gasping soundlessly..

slave...in the middle of the room there is a post.
you will note the steel rings at the top and at the
base, each embedded firmly in the post. The post is
about 6" around in circumference.

Walk in your chains slave to the post...and hug it.
your chains permit you that freedom...hug it so your
wrists meet on the other side of it at the top where the ring is. And then slave...put your feet together and
against the post. The post should split your lush full
breasts so that they go on either side of the post.

Do it now slave.

feeling my mind in a slow mica laden landslide..falling softly..rasing the dust of nerve thought..in shock drive..blinking slowly..centered again..in pain..walking soflty as not to move anything..clasping the wood and steel springs so as not to move them further..walking to the post..hugging in slowly and carefully..raising hands to the top ring..and placing delicate feet and ankles to both sides of the column..trying to breath evenly..my heart pounding faster..making a dull roar in my graying mind..eyes wide..pupils dialated..pain in liguid basting radiation..

Taking your wrists and quickly tying them tightly together and to the upper ring...wrapping a chain around your waist and the post...four complete times...and then padlocking it....bending down to your ankles and tying them securely together and to the lower ring...rising and pulling a set of gloves from My pocket...one of thin leather...the other of soft fur...locking My burning eyes on yours as I begin to tug the tight leather glove onto My stronger right hand...making sure you see My actions...pulling on the fur glove last...

slave...there is complexity in serving a Master as
slave. There is both physical pain and sensual
pleasure. There is physical and mental committment.
E/each of U/us has responsibilities to the O/other.
Today, you will feel the pain and the pleasure...And
you will know the mental as well as the physical.

watching the movement of You..hearing the chains as though in the distance..the cold link singing to my flesh..holding onto my own hands fo dear life...knuckle white..my breathing changing..going shallow..hybernation mind..frozen in slow white fire..little silent whimpers..shaking me..dizzy then not..in cold focus again as waves of adrenillin flow..taking me away to a new place...kissing my mind..cradling me..looking on at the gloves..noting the fur and smiling for a brief flash..then my face in a glistening ivory blank again...waiting..listening still...

Pulling out a leather blindfold...walking over to
you...fastening the blindfold over your eyes and at
the back of your head...stepping back...picking up
My crop...

slave you will not see what I will do to you, but you will
imagine it in your mind before actuality arrives. There is
a great fear in the unknown. A fear greater than of the known. What will I do to you slave? When will I do it?

Slapping My crop slowly now as I finish My words sharply against My leather boot...The insistent SLAP...SLAP... SLAP...SLAP...slowly ominious in the stillness of the otherwise quiet room...

as the blindfold slips across my eyes..thoughts bloom..like an isolation tank...taking me further then before...windswept...listeing..ears sharp..thought on high..endophpin purrr..a single maon leaves me..betraying me...my serrender without queston..without a place to go to or hide..turning inward again..shaping a small flame to focus on..zen of submission...burning bright..listening to the words and the crop..almost a weird song..losing form..melting on shape into the next..preparing..standing in deep cold running water..ice needles gnawing bare ankles..chins in branding welting flames in their touch..losing touch..then reentering..nipples and clit in bonfire..

Stopping...letting the quiet stillness settle and grow
...and grow...knowing your mind's irrational power magnifies beyond what I could ever do the dread of
what is to come...taking the crop...aiming for your
right ass-cheek...swinging quick and hard...SWHEESH SSWWAACCKKK...the crop kisses its mark and a sudden
white line appears....quickly replaced by a growing
red one...as your body jumps and your gasp of pain
escapes full your lips...

What will I do next...slave?

almost hearing snow fall..forgetting everything..feeling wood caress my hot cheek..waiting..silent..hearing breathing..mine beyond me..then the swish..eyes wide for a split second under the leather as the crop hits the black cloth..tearing..instantly..mouth open in an almost totally silent noise..ooooooo..........flinching hard..trembling against the warming wood...biting my lip deeply..trying not to cry..the seering pain yanking at me...dropping down another notch...>

almost hearing snow fall..forgetting everything..feeling wood caress my hot cheek..waiting..silent..hearing breathing..mine beyond me..then the swish..eyes wide for a split second under the leather as the crop hits the black cloth..tearing..instantly..mouth open in an almost totally silent noise..ooooooo..........flinching hard..trembling against the warming wood...biting my lip deeply..trying not to cry..the seering pain yanking at me...dropping down another notch...ohh Goddess..

Pausing...letting the redness blossom and settle...
taking the crop back again...aiming for your left ass-cheek...swinging it again quick and hard...SWHEESH SSWWAACCKKK...the crop kisses again...a new mark and
another white line appears... and then a red one...as
your body clearly registers the physical pain...another loud gasp escaping your lips...

slave...what will your Master do to you next?
Where will it come? What form will it take?
Do you not truly hug the post for strength
and support now? It is as your Master...firm,
solid and always there for you. Turn to Me
always slave...even as you now turn to the post.
Do you feel My mental domination slave? Is it
less than the physical...or is it yet more?

gathing the accumulating pain..pushing it to a place i can understand..meld into it..then knowing another is to follow..to lace my red flesh..as the crop hits..clenching and gasping..trying not to cry out..OOooooooooo goddess..biting my lip again..tasting blood..listening to Your words..a singsong..tears in slow path under the blindfold..blinking in salted leather..in a storm of shorting nerves..anger and fear..then a clear break in rippled clouds as another dose of body chemicals rises..numbing centering..unsure of answering..wordless in finding meaning..breathing sinking lower..shallow grave of ochre and sepia..vermillion swimming in closed eyes..

Walking softly to you...and...placing My fur gloved left hand on your redness...soothing you...stroking you as a fine
animal...whispering in your ears even as I do...

your Master can bring you warmth, pleasure and soft security slave, as easily as He can bring the pain. That is as much of Mastery, as is the pain. Pleasure and pain...pain and pleasure...they blend together and become a greater one
in the mind of a slave...focus on them slave...focus on Me as your Master.

Rubbing your sensually...working the fur on down to your sex...allowing you to feel its sweet soft caress thru the thin panties...the red marks emerging on each cheek from the tight elastic where the crop landed earlier... rubbing up and down thru the sweetness of your ass rack...teasing your little ass and your moist pussy...Gathering your long hair in My left gloved hand...pulling your head back and as I do...raising My strong leather-gloved right hand...

wanting to rebel..Your words in betrayal of the pain in me..not wanting the pleasure..too much to think about..too hard in the mouse traps and welts..trying to relax enought to feel it..through the haze..the battery metal taste still in my mouth from the blood..tears still sliding without thought..the fur.. a lie..trying to focus..to remember Your caring..to trust You..to give in to pleasure..harder to accept...whimpering softly...in the pain of the heart...trembling softly..nerves dancing... purring....the sensations in wild contrast..sighing deeply..melting into a puddle on the inside..

Bringing My right hand down fast...hard...over and over...on your ass...SSMMAACCKKK...SSMMAACCKKK... SSMMAACCKKK...spanking My tied slave's exposed ass hard...each time I do jerking her hair back and thus pulling her into meet each spank of My other hand... SSMMAACCKKK...SSMMAACCKKK...SSMMAACCKKK...a sweet steady pounding sensual rhythm...taking you down into the depths of building pain now...hearing your cries and tears...unashamed now, beyond your control...feeling your body spasm and try to find escape...JERK...pulling you by your hair to meet your spanking...SSMMAACCKKK...My leathered gloved hand finding your ass check and cupping it in stinging embrace before leaving...your tied breasts swinging the mousetraps hanging from your nipples wildly to and fro...

Pain and pleasure slave...pleasure and pain....pain into
pleasure...which is which....and which is more? The answer is in your mind slave...and it is together...they are more.

screaming on the inside..pissed and raging..eyes in blaze under the leather..fighting You..trying to pull away..on fire..everywhere..the beaten animal...pain rising higher..out of control..screaming..enraged..hating you..bastard...oh mercy...nails digging into my own palms..slamming back and forth..losing contact with my body..watching it from above..nipples and ass and welts and scalp..beyond self...only seeing blood..running slowly like a horror movie..every nerve on fire..out of breath..no place to go...

Stopping...putting My arms around you and squeezing you tight...hugging your sobbing body to My own hard one...letting you feel My warmth and security now...whispering softly to you in your ear...

It is over slave....the pain...and now...only the pleasure.
But ride the crest of the pain slave...use it to heighten the pleasure...feel it change...pain into pleasure...and then only pleasure.

Moving My fur gloved hand inside your panties' tight elastic...moving in your crack...stroking you softly with the fine fur...fining the moisyness of your cunt...sensual slow massage there...fur to cunt...fur to clit...holding you tight against Me...the beat of My heat hard and pounding...My breath rasping...blending into you...O/our bodies in sway...

softly crying in both realms..trembling,so very intense..caving in..so hard to give in to pleasure..feeling You hug me..flinching from You..lost in pink waves..a roar of the world in my head..my palms in self pain and horrid cramps..nipples numb and lost..only the dull throb in my clit and Your painful body heat..wanting to pull away..to resist still..cetering again...in a melt down..stroked..caressed..translating more..losing words..mind in broken fragments...soul torn..seeking something higher..broken woman..

Feeling your resistence...knowing you were Domme and now are slave...None having taken you down so before...soothing you with My soft whispered words....never hesitating or stopping...slowly massaging your moist sex and clit with softest fur...reaching around with My leather-gloved right hand...removing the mousetrap from your right nipple...dropping it...and then the left nipple...removing that trap and dropping it...stroking your tied breasts gently now with My right hand as I continue to stroke your sex with My left and the fur...

Focus slave....focus on the pleasure...feel it in your sensual body...do not resist slave...let it be...trust Me as your Master....and feel now My pleasure...come for your Master slave...come as I stroke your clit with My fur...

dropping back into myself with a sharp snap...feeling the electric rush..as i helm this soul..knowing Your love me..giving in..pain to pleasure..whimpering as the mouse traps are removed..in a rolling purring wall of liquid fire..stepping through...every body hair on end..sinking lower...focusing on my center..seeking relief from all of this..to climb into light ..to find a reason of Being..rocking softly..tears in silky smear..rocking with shorted mind..fingers in fur..raising me..the throb building..chasing the ghosts back..She who haunts.. in color..wanton memories bubbling up..gasping,ragged breaths..liquid and silver...swimming again..

Yes slave...Swim in the depths of sweet sensual pleasure My slave...I do love you and care so deeply for you...taste that which you have not before...and come away the more for it....the higher purpose is to serve slave...accept itand serve now by enjoying the pleasure you have earned...feel My strokes so soft and easy on your sweet clit...feel My body tight and firm against your own...feel the fur that loves your sweet clit so even and sensual....back and forth and around...sexual massage...let it build and climax slave....then come slave...come when you are ready.

the fur is the only thing left..trying to lean into it..ti fly in it..licking parched lips..eyes drying...moaning softly..light as the cooling air..almost repulsed by this..by Your kindness,Your heat..my tight strong pussy clenching tighter,,raw and swollen..deep pink and in contractions..feeling my heat rise..dreamy and lost in this..trying hard to relax...hot whimpers spilling over,,dancing on air..walking on broken glass..barbwire strong..oh mercy..rocking into the fur..needing anything to save me ...listening to Your gentleness..exhausted and trying hard..

Come My slave...release the passion in your body...the stress is gone...the pain released...and now only the climax of your pleasure.

Stroking you smoothly and evenly...gentle rhythm...soft whispers in your ear...up and down...across your sex...one furred finger always on your clit...seeking its fullest release...and now furred fingers buried in your depths...finger fucking you with furred thrusts...and always a finger on your clit......

Come slave...take your service complete cycle....pleasure....pain....pleasure.
It is good slave...come for Me now.

rocking faster..without mind..only my raw clit to think of ..fingerfucked..wet furry strokes..mmmmmmmmmmmmmm......the water fleeing the shore....high feral noises..gasping in little torn breaths..then curling into the wood and chains..in cramps of need..cumming..biting my swollen lip..making it bleed again.........oooooooohh kill me..crying again..too wired for words..shaking...almost in pain again..every fiber in a blaze of spasm...helpless..cringing from my self..mind in a tight box with out windows..going black and very faint..the walls in screaming melting laughing glitter..running in ripping sheets...ooh mercy fallign on the inside,,gonegonegone...whimpering lost..mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Holding you tightly as the spasms rack your fine body...stroking you slowly...evenly...smoothly...furred fingers fucking you in synch...My other hand still on your breasts...one...then the other...absorbing your body into My own...loving your pleasure and your release...whispering softly to you...

Yes slave....yes....yes....so fine....so well...enjoy it
feel it....love it....as I love it for you...surrender to it fully.

in a distant haze..waves crashing over me..taking me out to sea...Your fingers deep in me..stroking..squeezing painfully tight..bruising me..riding it..snarling lips in primal curl...flickering lights..growling low..wanting you..needing You..arching in the chain grip..cuming ..sliding in my own vanilla honey..rocking deep..reveling in all of this..so far and so close..luminescent shadows inside and out..pleading in jungle crave..rising hunger to be taken..oh please..fuck me..ohh..

Yes slave...I will fuck you.

Ripping your panties away...unzipping and pressing My cock against your moist cunt...easing it in...sliding slowly into your tight depths and driving you against the post with My power...taking you from behind...rocking you against the post you are still bound to...My balls slapping your ass with every hard stroke...

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO..screaming low..grinding against the bruising chains..so fucking tight..and not caring..grunting moans...oooo fuck me Baby,,..slamming in the welting confines..mind hunting the beast in You,,ohh yess!!.nipples alive again..arcing sparks in electric blues and violets..ozone and sex sweat..do me..fuck this pussy,..growling out of my mind..fingers in tight balls cutting pink cressents into tender palm flesh..the trickle from my cut lip..in a thin line on chin and dewed ivory throat,,,lightingbolts of vanilla scented cream down my thighs..cqueezing the hell out of Your raging savage cock..slamming to the hilt..oohh..Goddess..

Taking your breasts in My hands...squeezing them...using them to pull you onto My hard rod as I drive you into the post with each thrust of it...driving it deeper and deeper into you...filling you with My hard red cock...fucking My slave...using her fully...feeling My own pleasure deepen and grow....knowing release is near...whispering to you as I pound you into the post with each thrust...

Come again for your Master slave...come as I do.

biting down again..this time into my forearm then pulling up as You fuck me..Domstrokes..ohh.lips in raging curl parting back over carines..whimpers from my raging core..taking every inch evry thrust i can move to ass in squeeze..thighs as well,pussy in raw clamp..going to be sore for so long and not caring,,in a burning immortal place..lava flowing..reds and oranges.spots in my tunnel vision..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaa..out of control..the walls rising again..licking paperedge,,needles and pins..surge riptide,,climbing to cliff top of flesh,,fuckme in hot wet song trance,,drowning in Your pummeling..conquering me..knees and thighs in spasm.. quiver..blazing..Aaaaarrrggggggggg.

SLAP..SLAP..SLAP..SLAP..My balls against your ass...My hands full with your lush breasts...feeling the pre-cum start to emerge...moaning as I explode into your moist sex...spasmming load after load of hot jism deep into your hot cunt...feeling it leaking thru the seal of your tunnel on My cock...down your thighs...lights and stars exploding in My mind...

Yes slave...feel My power as I fill you with My hot passion.
Cum now slave...it is time.

Origami folding as You speak to me..charge in me.felling You go molton and joining in in silky indigo spasms again...............AAAAAAAAaaaaaa.crushed and unfolded wrinkled mind paper..tinfoil splash of liquid to my knees and to useless ankles..collapsing in the chains..held my metal and cock and chain fold..Your hands on what's left of me.sweat blinding me..thick wet sticking curls to the small of my back in butterfly squash between us..holy sacrifice to vesta fires..trembling in a whiteout..sound in surreal echo in my empty ears..sounds in underwater flow..looking in dizzy wobble..dehydrated and undone......

Slowly finishing and withdrawing...zipping back up...quickly releasing your wrists and ankles from the two rings...unlocking and removing the chain around your waist...removing your blindfold...leaving you wearing only the slave chains...taking you into My body and holding you tight...My lips finding yours and kissing you...lingering there...then speaking softly to you...

slave...did you feel the power of your submission as a slave?

physically beyond the realm of flesh..blinking and panting..trying to slow my heart..drenched..hot and sticky..creamy goo to the floor..clasping You with what's left of my strength..faint and seeing sparks..kissing back softly..spinning..then chuckling gently..nodding..like Dorothy in the the Emerald City..looking at the ruby slippers and knowing full well,i had the power all along,though sunbething in the bottom..sighing deeply..holding on ..then looking at the clock and smiling deeply..longest scene i've ever done..thanks..really..even from the bottom..mine to give,mine to hold..yes..power and glory..lol..takes one to spank one..

It was lovely sweet slave...a very long scene indeed...and My longest I believe. your service has been a wonderful honor. I must go now...But the time with you another tresure. I will want to discuss it with you in private in depth later.

My eyes finding yours and holding them...then a soft kiss again on your lips...

Goodnight sweet slave.

Good night,Sweet One..i could use a port and a nap..*grin*..softly kissing back..and smiling..faint in both realms...thanks for taking my gift..

Goodnight and the gift you made was and is treasured.

L/P

*Gone*