A Scene from The Nest, Feb 03


Mon Feb 03 14:14:29 1po5
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
taking out the leash...leaning down...letting the steel ...lock together....softly smiling down at you slave....
To the cross , slave.
finishing the java...putting down the mug...rising

Mon Feb 03 14:16:05 1pqt
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
following meekly...on my knees

Yes, Master


Mon Feb 03 14:17:03 1psf
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
tugging the leash...slowly marching you over to the cross...its black features...softly shimmering in the faint light of the eternal fire...stopping in front of it...smiling down at you...slave
Ass against the leather, slave, arms and legs spread.

Mon Feb 03 14:19:18 1pw6
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
looking from You to the cross...loving both...taking my position as You command...my ass against the cool leather...spreading my limbs wide...keeping very still...watching You...waiting

Mon Feb 03 14:21:31 1pzv
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
reaching to the leatherstraps that are fastened at the four limbs of the cross...soon encircling your limbs slave....a fifth strap...around your waist...pulling it tight...locking you to the cross...hard....reaching inside My pocket ...taking out a red ball gag....holding it infront of your mouth....eyeing you...My slave

Mon Feb 03 14:23:38 1q3e
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
the tug of the leatherstraps against my skin...holding me it their strong embrace...held tight and motionless...meeting Your eyes...opening my mouth for the gag...and the will of my Master

Mon Feb 03 14:25:03 1q5r
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
locking the gag inside your mouth...silencing you slave....to the cabinett...taking out two soft stripes of black leather....soaking them in a bowl of water....streaching them a little...back...the wet..soft leather slowly sircling the base of your breasts...hard...tight...making the breasts throbb...harden...hurt.....knowing it will hurt even more as the leather will shrink when drying out.....locking My eyes in your as I slowly unhook the whip.......

Mon Feb 03 14:28:55 1qc7
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
holding your eyes in Mine...as the first of many strikes...sears across your skinn....your breasts....hurting them...burning them for My love...leaving itīs trail of pain ....and again...lower...burning across your stomach...striping your skin...the strikes ...not to hard....just...stinging...slowly I gather the tails again in My left hand...letting the softness transform into flashing fire as the tails caress your inner thighs...again...and again...marking....hurting...loving

Mon Feb 03 14:29:33 1qd9
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
forced to silence...knowing i can neither plead nor encourage...capable only of the moans i know will come...my eyes following You...watching You prepare the leather strips...quivering at the touch of the wet hide...my breasts bound tightly...pressing through the spaces between the turns...throbbing from the pressure...watching You take up the whip

Mon Feb 03 14:36:44 1qp8
Sir Sparehawk said:
the soft song of the whip...caressing your body...slave....beautifully covering your pale skinn....the red stripes so beautiful...so contrasting to you....soon covering every inch with My love....with My heart....the whips dance...becoming fiercer

Mon Feb 03 14:36:49 1qpd
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
the whip biting repeatedly...my breasts turning red from the blows...my stomach and thighs marked with stripes...heating my skin and mind...

Mon Feb 03 14:39:15 1qtf
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
slowly letting the tails of the whip gather in My left hand....holding a part of Me...the extention of Me....before letting ...the bite sear through your sex...hard...the faint smell of leather and aroused slave....speeding My heart....My eyes blazing...slowly letting the whip cover your mound...your thighs...hard...harder...dancing with power...with pain....with love

Mon Feb 03 14:41:33 1qx9
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
letting the whip rest...smilingly I slide My leathered hand over your whipmarked slavebody...caressing...feeling...soothening your pain...feeling the heat errupt from you...slave...letting My lips slowly caress your left...then your right nipple.....reaching to My pocket....the cold clatter of steel....tingling

Mon Feb 03 14:42:21 1qyl
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
straining against my bonds...glad that they are so strong...keeping me where i should be...where i wish to be...my whole body blazing fire...my senses filled with You...Your hard love...the strikes against my womanhood taking me higher....the pain lessening as the arousal heightens...wanting You...needing

Mon Feb 03 14:44:46 1r2m
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
gasping for breath around the gag...my nostrils filled with the scent of leather and womanjuices...the touch of Your leatherclad hand both soothing and exciting me...my hard nipples trying to reach out to Your touch...

Mon Feb 03 14:44:51 1r2r
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
slowly taking out the golden clamps...small...very biting....jaggered jaws opening...closing at your nipples..sending painfilled joy inside you...your moans ...silenced by the gag...your eyes blinking from the sudden bite of pain...of love...of black heart.....slowly I move to the cabinett again...taking out two long stings of clothes pins...tied to the string ..every two inches...and two one pound weughts....smilingly walking back...letting your eyes register the things I collected....seeing your reaction...fear...anticipation.....

Mon Feb 03 14:48:17 1r8h
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
seeing the clamps You hold...knowing how concentrated the bite will be...barely registering the thought before it becomes reality...my cries of pain muffled...barely audible moans...blinking back my tears...trying to accept...turning my head to watch You...seeing what You have chosen...my stomach tumbling inside...wanting and dreading

Mon Feb 03 14:48:28 1r8s
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
the weight soon hanging from the nipple clamps...trying to make you kneel...as slave...the bonds keeping you at place...the clamps....biting harder and harder....locking My eyes in yours....reaching for the first pin....letting the jaws close on the inside of your arm....your raised arm....nibbling a little....and the next a little lower...and the next.....35 pins...running from your ellbow to your knees....nibbling....biting your skin...and the other side...soon covered with the same....My eyes never leaving yours slave....taking out a fag...lighting it...smoking...watching the pain and pleasure build...in you

Mon Feb 03 14:52:02 1req
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
smoking..enjoying you..slave...your beauty...bound...gagged...hurting...for Me...with Me...My hard love surrounding you...owning you....mind and body...reaching to the candleholder...snatching a long black candle....smilingly...I hold it above your bound throbbing...hurting breasts.....enjoying the faint moan as the first drop of wax...slowly falls on your flesh...and again...drop after drop coving your breasts...your nipples....painting your darkred breasts...black.....sending painfilled pleasure...My love...deep into your soul....I stop

Mon Feb 03 14:52:27 1rff
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
my hard nipples stretched...the pressure burning both my nipples and my wrists...knowing i cannot bear the intensity...knowing i must...the pins taking nips of my skin...all down my body...each one increasing the pain...the the oozing wetness of my cunt...my eyes caught always by Yours...watching Your satisfaction as my pain increases...knowing that You know how hot and wanting i am...as You know all about Your slave

Mon Feb 03 14:55:49 1rl1
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
tear-filled eyes watching You...with love and submission...giving myself to You...for Your pleasure...and mine...the pain of the wax...the pain of each drop intense but fleeting as it cools and hardens...covering my breasts...as i moan with need

Mon Feb 03 14:56:00 1rlc
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
slowly I again reach for the string whip...My tool of love...and pain....to please or punish.....letting the whip gather force...speed...driven by My heart...sending the wax....cascading around the room....and again...burning your already hurting breasts...slowly ..deliberatly whipping away any trace of the wax....enjoying your moans...My manhood...growing harder by each strike

Mon Feb 03 14:59:04 1rqg
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
seeing the whip raised again in Your hand...tensing for the first blow...my breasts screaming in white-hot pain...the wax seeming to tear my skin as it flies...my resistance tearing with it...wanting the pain...needing it to live...to draw another breath...to be Yours

Mon Feb 03 14:59:57 1rrx
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
content I let the whip...hook up at My belt...My hand slowly reaching to the fly in My leathers....My manhood ...forcing itīs way out...hard..demanding...thick...as I slowly walk ..reach...let the tip nose...then...grabbing the cross...ramming inside your open...sex....pinning you to the cross...My eyes...starblazing...burning...demanding your body....going deep...retreating...then...again slamming you to the cross as I put My body ...behind...slowly..steadedly....I fill your slave body...again and again....feeling your sex...squeezing Me...as I feel the preasure building inside Me

Mon Feb 03 15:03:57 1ryl
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
feeling the presure building....locking your eyes...ramming...demanding...fucking your slave body...My slave...My property....My scrotum...cramping ...feeling My cum....rushing through the shaft...pumping....oozing...I whisper....softly...strainfully

Cum, slave. Cum with your Master.

Mon Feb 03 15:04:53 1s05
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
eyes widening as You open Your fly...my heart and stomach both lurching at the sight of Your manhood...engorged and demanding...demanding me...my pussy filled so suddenly...so hard...driving me to the edge of orgasm...fighting the need to cum...trying to move against You...to take You deeper yet...my back against the cross...allowing me to withstand the hard strokes without buckling...the muscles of my sex tightening...to please You

Mon Feb 03 15:06:05 1s25
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
as the cum shakes through My body..and yours...slave...cramping togethere...My hands....dropping down to catch the ends of the pin strings......as your sex...contracts harder...I pull...fast...hard...upwards...tearing the pins from your skin...pain..mixing...driving....demanding you...slave....as I demand you.....holding you hard....cumming

Mon Feb 03 15:07:57 1s59
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
feeling You driving into my body...over and over...so hard...so hot...knowing when You're close...feeling the familiar tensing of Your body...and hearing the command i've waited for...cumming hard...the cramp convulsing my pussy...squeezing You so very hard...feeling every bit of You in me...Your cum flowing into my body as mine flows out...soaking my thighs with O/our love

Mon Feb 03 15:10:36 1s9o
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
the sudden sharp pain of the pins jerking free...pushing me into another cum before the first had ended...part of me knowing that was pain...but feeling it as such intense pleasure...my mind no longer with me...moaning through the gag...spasming continuously...with You and for You....my Master

Mon Feb 03 15:11:21 1sax
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
slowly I retreat....My eyes still holding your as I take off the clamps....then reach to the straps ...unlocking your body...and your mouth...holding you a brief second...feeling the slow burning cum inside you...as I let you again kneel before Me...whissspering
Now, slave, clean My manhood.

Mon Feb 03 15:16:30 1sji
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
crying softly at the loss of Your manhood from my body...my pussy clasping as You withdraw...still in the throes of orgasm...the pain of returning blood to my nipples keeping the cum going....in waves of joy...trying not to cling to You longer that You wish...dropping to my knees...hard, my body boneless...my eyes still locked to Yours as my lips caress the tip of Your manhood...my tongue snaking out to lick little circles...widening as i proceed down the shaft...lapping hungrily at the juices...Yours and mine mixed...finally taking Your softening manhood fully into my mouth...fulfilled

Mon Feb 03 15:19:24 1soc
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
smiling...feeling your mouth clean Me.....slowly wishing for more time....softly pushing your head back...taking the leash....walking back to the bar....smiling...leaning down kissing you...tasting you...whisspering
you may bring Me a java slave. And a bowl of something for yourself.

Mon Feb 03 15:24:28 1sws
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
regretting that You stop me...but accepting...releasing You at the command of Your hand...following on wobbly knees...my body still burning with pain and exquisite pleasure...kissing Your lips...smiling back at You...my eyes soft with love and passion satisfied...making my way to the bar...carefully pouring a mug of java...adding sugar...then taking the bottle of spring-water...and my dogbowl...carrying all back to Your feet...waiting until You take the mug from me to pour my own drink

Mon Feb 03 15:25:51 1sz3
Sir Sparehawk said to Sir Sparehawk's darling:
reaching for the mug...taking it...sipping...relaxing
Feel free to talk and drink slave, you have pleased Me this eve.

Mon Feb 03 15:29:23 1t4z
Sir Sparehawk's darling said to Sir Sparehawk:
my still-shaking hands pouring the water into my bowl...tossing my head sharply to catch my hair behind my shoulders...the sudden wave of dizziness telling me not to do that again...bending my head to the floor to lap at the water...soothing my parched throat...reviving me...taking a deep breath and testing my voice

Thank You, my Master...for the pain and the joy





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