smiling watching you approach....the slow movements of the whip´s tails...reminding of your walk.....reaching out to take My tool back....softly whisspering...Very well done slave, you have made U/us happy here tonight. looking over at My darling slave......gesturing her to My feet again Perhaps I can repay a little for your grace slave.

seeing You motion for my presence...coming to kneel at Your feet...looking up at You...waiting

smiling down on you....letting My fingers catch the chain connecting the clamped nipples...My eyes focusing in yours slave.....whissspering
To the stage slave. And put on four cuffs and wait for Me, I will finish My java first.

drawing in my breath as the clamps pull tight...my eyes on Yours...hearing Your whispered command...crawling to the cabinet for the leather cuffs...then to the stage...kneeling there...putting the cuffs on my slim wrists and ankles...and waiting for my Master...silently

finishing the java....and the focusing....smiling....very softly as I slowly walk to the stage....the three steps taking Me into the opalic light...again...feeling the rush of the game...the joy and love...for My slave...for the game...for the pain.....eyeing you....kissing your soft lips...whissspering quite
On your stomach slave, arms behind you.

my eyes following Your every move...shivering as You mount the steps...shivering more at Your kiss...then stretching my body flat...my breasts pressed against the floor...bringing another singe of pain to my nipples...placing my arms behind me...laying my forearms just above the curve of my ass

slowly gathering your wrists....locking them togethere....moving down your body...My rubberclad hand....smoothly caressing your back...the curve of your ass......down your legs.....locking the cuffs together....taking out My long sharp knife....slowly cutting the string that holds your top togethere....revealing your breasts when you stand up....slowly...I take a piece of rope....looping the cuffed feet......pulling them up..hard...then tying the rope to your wrists....hard...tight...hogtie.....turning you around ...on your back....exposed....open....slave

smilingly...I look over at bondage fairy.....letting My eyes catch hers...whissssspering softly...just enough to reach you
Bring Me a torch from the wall slave.
slowly walking to the table at the back of the scene....taking a thick bundle of crayons.....tied together......one red....and one black......

feeling Your touch...unable to see You...my wrists now bound...the touch of rubber on my body...Your touch...quivering beneath Your hand...my ankles joined...and the tight bodice released...my body suddenly drawn into a bow...back bent...turned so i lie on my cuffed wrists...spread and vulnerable...Your slave

... my little barefeet... whisper over the floor to raise up on tip toe.. grasping the torch... feeling the heat.... mmmmmm dark eyes misting mmmmmmmmmm soft sound... mmmmmmm lowring my head... quiettly brring ing it to You... mmmmm mmm havivng to make my body still and breath .... gentle trembling...

My smile soft behind the mask as I reach for the torch offered by bondage fairy.....smiling at her...then turning....standing at the side of you ...slave...letting the tip of the torch slowly pass over your bound body....letting you feel the heat of the flames...the heat of Me.....Black Heart....the flames relecting in My eyes as I slowly rise My left hand....holding the bundles ...red crayons....slowly inserting the end into the flames of the torch....letting the wax....melt.....flames dancing in My icy blue eyes....as the first drop falls

watching You take the torch...looking up at You standing so close to me...the torch's heat trying to kiss my skin...seeing You place the red crayons in the flame...tensing for the first drop...and crying softly as it falls...large and hot...burning hot...as i am

slowly....slowly I let the crayons turn into small...red ...balls of burning pain...of burning love...the red marks starting at your left knee....slowly....covering your skin....moving upwards a little.....again the stinging burn ...caressing your soft skin...red....hot....burning with passion....and heart...again moving...covering the soft inside of your left thigh....your soft moans comming to Me in a mist of arousment....the rubber.....slave....mixing into a erotic perfume.....

each drop causing my passion to flare...as You move so very slowly up my body...my eyes closing to focus...feeling the pain...the gift from You...my Master...moaning without words...but the meaning is clear...i want You...i need You...i love You

smilingly I move the torch...the bundled sticks of colour over your slave body...covering...burning...stinging your skin.....thights...over your stomach....tiny drops of pain....softly sliiiiding through the air....marking your breasts.....slowly letting drop after drop...cover them...burn them for My pleasure...for My heart...and yours.....putting down the red ...and reaching for the black...moving silently to the other side......reaching with the crayons for the flames again....sending the fiery love down your right knee...thigh....covering ...burning...arousing.....your sex...sweetsmelling....I smile.....moving the crayons....letting the small burning drops hit your sex....

following Your movements with my skin...all my being centered where each drop falls...more and more of my body covered with the hot wax...cooling to caressing warmth as You move to another place...the drops stop...opening my eyes to see You taking the black crayons...and beginning again...burning Your love into my skin and my soul...my arousal high...the smell of womanjuice mixing with rubber...my lust flowing for You to see

again and again I let the black drops of My heart cover your mound...your sex....sending pain...pleasure deep inside you...knowing you are already on the edge...I softly smile...letting the crayons....go down....eyeing your beautiful open body....covered...steaming from the molten wax covering your slave body from knee to breast.....I slowly turn again to bondage fairy...whiiiiispering
Take the torch back, slave, and bring Me a bucket of ice.
slowly I turn back.....loving every inch of you...slave.....taking out a ciggarett....lighting it......smoking....watching...enjoying

rising fluidly.... whisper soft footsteps to the stage and Up.... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm nodding.... seeing the slave's wet want of Master.... carrying the Torch back to the wall.... licking up the torch shaft and placing it away... Reverance for the Tool of The Master ....

... moving behind the bar... finding the crystal icebucket... filling it full of ice.... and moving with spiritlike grace to You... kissing the rim... offering it to You....

my soft moans constant now...a background to the whirling in my mind...hips bucking slightly as i strain to remain still...body rocking on my bound wrists in spite of my efforts...breathing deeply as the pain lessens...watching You watch me...smelling the smoke of the torch and Your cigarette...smelling wax and rubber...and myself

taking the clear icebucket...smiling at you...then returning to My bound slave....kneeling...taking a piece of ice....and the fag...slowly letting the tip of the lit fag...orange....burning.....go near your nipple....the left...sending the fire and pain inside...not touching...just....caressingly loving you.....with fire...then the ice...the stinging coldness of ice...making your nipples...harder....so aroused....smiling...I again let the smoke....sliiide just above your sensetive skin...then the ice.....hot....cold...love...pain....the beautiful contradiction of the Game....

seeing You kneel beside me...my eyes widening as the tip of Your smoke nears my left nipple...becoming motionless...holding my breath as i feel the heat increase...then the shock of the ice...my skin not knowing at first if it is heat or cold...but only that it is pain and love...the hard love of my Master honouring my body...the heat and cold alternating...my hips beginning to move of their own accord again...moaning my need softly

again I move...slowly....taking the time to softly kiss your open lips...slave...feeling your heat...your shivering body.....as I repeat the slow burning coldness on your right nipple....making you throbb....making you want...making you ...slave....owning you......slowly I lean back......taking the icebucket...I slowly choose a two large pieces of ice....holding the first at your lips...sliding it across your lips...then letting it fall into your mouth....the second...I press at yuor right nipple.....then tracing down towards your sex...sliiiiding the biting cold over your lovelips....then......letting it enter your womanhood.....smiling...whisssspering
Hold it slave.

my lips open beneath Yours...as all of my mind and body is open to You...feeling my right nipple enjoy the sensations You've given the left...climbing higher...closer...feeling the coolness of the ice in my parched mouth...the other piece sliding across my body...then the iciness entering my hot pussy...too close to the edge...fighting my need to cum...my passion and need pounding through my veins

smilingly I walk to the table....putting out the fag....slowly eyeing the things at the table....reaching down...taking a handfull of small plastic covered things....two inches long....and very narrow....walking back.....slowly I again kneel beside My slave.....letting My rubberclad hands softly move over your body...soothening...feeling you....My lips search out yours...tasting...the slowly I lean up...putting the handfull of plastic beside Me...choosing one.....breaking the seal...whispering
you are not to cum slave.

eyes following You as You leave me...feeling frightened for a moment...realising You are choosing something more for Your pleasure...for my pleasure...secure again as You return to my side...touching me...exploring the body that belongs to You as surely as Your own...kissing You passionately...watching You open the seal...hearing Your whispered warning...nodding my understanding...unable to speak of my own accord...though a command from You would find my voice immediately

the fire from the hearth reflecting from the pure steel of the needle...sending small cascades of light...dancing...as I slowly let My left hands fingers close on your nipple....taking off the clamp....enjoying the moan from you...slave....seeing the fear and arousment in your eyes...as I slowly let the firm steel kiss your nipple....smoothly sliiide through it...sending jolts of pain and passion....reaching inside your soul...making you ....fly...holding you back with My command...My will...the second seal is broken..again the flash of hard love...of steel...then the stinging sensation of steel entering your nipple...from the other direction....making a steel cross at ...through...your nipple....slave....reaching....for the other nipple....pulling it..

crying out as You remove the clamp...my nipple swelling...hard and throbbing...finally seeing the needle...remembering the feeling...fearing it and wanting it...knowing the fear doesn't matter...only Your desire...my body rigid as the needle passes through my nipple...driving me back to the edge...where i teeter and hold...as You demand of me...my mind and body crossing to the other place...welcoming the pain of the second needle...my pussy flowing...womanjuices puddling on the stage beneath me...waiting for the next...

again the steel softly pierce your nipple...the cross made....the steel so sharp...no blood...smilingly I lean down and kiss you..slave...taste your pain...your love...your heart.....letting My hand slowly unzip the lateX chaps...opening ..My manhood...darkblue from desire...held back...slowly I move to sit at your head....sliiiiding My stiffness over your lips....locking My eyes in yours for a brief second...then letting My hardness enter your mouth....as My right hand reach to My belt....unhooking...

my cries almost soundless now...deep in my throat...deep in my soul...the needles passing through my nipples thrilling me...the harsh pain helping me fly...hearing the sound of Your zipper through the turmoil of my mind...eyes widening at the sight of Your manhood...the lust evident in You as well...my tongue slipping out to touch as You move it over my lips...eyes meeting Yours...feeling the thick shaft in my mouth...clasping my lips around You...needing

slowly I let My hardness silence you slave...as I raise the whip...the tool of a Master....of pain and love...My eyes focusing...trying to shut of your hotness covering My manhood as I let the first slow strike of the whip send a cascade of wax across the stage....leaving looong red marks on your thigh...and again....catching the rhythm of My moving pelvis......the soft rattle of whippedoff wax reaching My ears...your moans...silenced ..by Me....and again I let the stinging fire of My heart touch your skin...hard...demanding...driving.....steadedly whipping away the wax.....fucking your mouth...slave

finding the rhythm inside....slowly letting the whip rest as the last wax disappears from your body....your mouth so hot.....so driving......holding back....focusing.....taking out My manhood.....gently leaning down...kissing your soft ...hot lips.......liiiicking your lips...whissspering
Cum, slave.

feeling the first slice of Your whip across my thigh...the pain of the blow accented by the pain of the wax ripping from my skin...my lips and tongue moving on Your sex...each blow opening my mind as it tears my body...sucking steadily on Your loveshaft...my hips rising and falling with each stroke...of the whip and Your cock

crying out as You take Your cock from me...silenced again by Your kiss...and freed by Your command...my hips raised high as i cum...thighs spread obscenely wide...more womanjuice pouring from my cunt...the lips spasming visibly...cumming long and hard...not wanting to stop...knowing somewhere in my mindlessness that the pain will increase as the cum ends...

gently I hold your bound body....kissing you....tasting your hot cum...your body cramping...holding you hard....letting My heart be yours...holding your heart ....letting My streanth fill you...slave ...so beautiful.....holding you till the cumm..slowly pass away

feeling Your strong body against mine...Your lips kissing me...urging my orgasm...secure in the strength of Your grasp...part of You...as You are part of me...slowly relaxing my strained muscles...feeling the burn of my striped skin...and my doubly-pierced nipples...loving You

gently I smile behind My mask...My eyes gleaming....My manhood..still rockhard....craving release....smilingly I lock My eyes in yours slave...then sloooowly turn you around.....face down....standing up...reaching for the hook....pulling it downwards...letting it lock onto the cuffs...then slowly I pull you up....letting you hang from your arms and legs.....waisthigh......I stop....slowly I grab your hair......pulling up your face.....knowing the flight is still high......kissing you...before I let My manhood....slide inside your mouth again.....deep....demanding....choking........then slowly out.....My hand forcing your head against Me...against My rubberclad body...feeling your nose at My stomach as My cock fills your throat

slowly I let My manhhod fill...unfill..your mouth...yout throat...using your mouth for My pleasure...using you slave....loving you....feeling the tightness at My scrotum...the building...the fire ......starting to cramp....moving harder...a little faster...deep....hammering your mouth....forcing a little....then a little more...building

meeting the glitter of Your eyes...until You turn me...my body still arched back from the hog-tying...hearing the sound of the hook as You pull it down...the pressure on my bound arms increasing as they take my weight...kissing You hard in my passion...taking Your shaft deep down my throat...choking for breath until i find the rhythm of Your strokes...Your hand at my head holding me tight...engulfing Your shaft completely

slowly I feel the familiar tingling...the hot flow of fire shooting through the shaft...oozing out....cumming...from My soul....My mind....My Black Heart....filling you slave....good.....the semen errupting in cascades down your throat....filling you so much.....running down your cheek....slowly...gathering Myself......letting My manhood go out...as I gently kneel....hold you.....whissspering.....
you please Me slave. you may cum.

Your cock driving in and out of my mouth...of my throat...using me as i was born to be used...an instrument of Your pleasure...yielding to You...using my lips and tongue to increase Your arousal...as mine reaches again

feeling the oh-so-familiar tightening in Your body before You cum...taking You completely down my slave throat...feeling Your hot cum spurting in strong jets...swallowing what i can...feeling the rest run in small white rivers down my face...crying softly in protest as You take Your manhood from me again...then feeling You hold me and hearing Your words...erupting again in joy and lust...my heart singing that i please You...my body harmonizing that You choose to please me....cumming hard again...the position making it hard to clench the muscles of my empty pussy...making it last that much longer

slowly I let you down slave...your body in turmoil...cramping wildly as the cum sears through your body....unlocking the cuffs.....reaching down...pulling you up...holding you hard against My body....kissing you...letting the game be true....letting all be shared......letting your slave body...slowly catch on...calm down a little...settle...as I gently whisper.
you honour Me slave, I am very pleased with you.

the pain flowing through my limbs as You release my bonds...prolonging my cum...collapsing against Your rubber-clad chest...kissing You...weakly and fiercely all together...steadying my breathing as i'm able...hearing Your soft words bringing such joy...i please my Master

slowly rising to My feet...eyeing you My slave...bearer of the Black Heart mark.....I slowly catch your hair....and lead you back to the bar.....smiling.....unfocusing...for now
you may get a drink slave and to your liking, and bring Me a whiskey.

my shining eyes caught in Yours...arching my neck as Your fingers enmesh in my hair...following You blindly...slowly coming back from my journey...moving shakily behind the bar...pouring Your Glenmorangie in a crystal glass...and another glass of orange juice for myself...addding a small shot of tequila...returning to Your feet...smiling up at You weakly
Your whiskey, my Master and Owner...and my love and gratitude as well

taking the whiskey...sipping....smiling at your words....kissing you

heart lighting-up at Your smile...and Your kiss...the afterglow warming me
May i speak to O/others, Master, or do You yet require my full attention?

you are free to talk slave. smiling you have earned it today.

positively beaming at my Master's praise...hoping to earn it often as i learn to please Him...twisting my body toward the room

Greetings to A/all i've not spoken with...and thank Y/you for visiting The Nest today