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***this is fairly long and has ****** content*** I awaken in a dark room Moving, I realize I am bound WHAT THE **** ( screams in my head) I struggle, realizing freedom is not forthcoming A gag soaked with saliva blocks the voice what is going on last memory is of friends at a fetish event Thinking of everyone there trying to remember Anyone that might have turned on the red signal All were in masks None seemed out of place How did I wind up here where the hell IS here?" Wiggling fingers that send angry pin needles Through the arms Knowing it has been awhile since these bonds were done People at the event were friends Headaches like it had been drugged or hit Thoughts run through my head, like buffalo on olden day prairies What is going on? Praying someone will miss me Doubting that as I am known as the loner Ice kitten the name that described me best Especially with interpersonal relationships **** me who would do this?"* Deep cleansing breaths He used to say Concentrating on One from the past to try and calm myself Heartbeat pounding against the rough rope Surrounding very ample ivory globes Though by now the rose blushed tips upon white would be a cyanide blue The door slams open hitting the wall Cleansing breath almost chokes me Deep baritone says *I see you are awake **** Mumbling loudly against the gag Tingles roar throughout my body Air whispers across me Realizing that flesh is exposed to God only knew who Further enraging the senses, I begin struggling anew CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Sound reaches my ears before..... "OHH ******* hell" I scream out (although only I understood the words) Fire slices across my *** The wind kisses it as liquid trickles down the crack of the ivory half moons Breathe girl Breathe I keep that mantra going Still trying to figure this out Black lines streak my face Lightning still touches my *** Large fingers pinch the striped part of bleeding skin Nose stopped up from crying as each breath is labored Body squirms as the hand massages the heat That baritone voice strikes a chord deep in my belly His words are not heard at first which elicits a slap to the exposed thigh ******* in air causes a weird snapping sound The hair on arms stands as he repeats the missed words "Are you a good **** or a bad one?". Go to hell is the first response that spits against the gag Tsk tsk tsk he responds, the tone sending spirals of heat radiating out from the belly Something in His voice awakens the submissive fire that has lain dormant since the One left That wretched gag is finally removed Gulping in as much air as I can Praying that cloth will stay free Though the power of sight is still deprived "Who are you? What do you want with me? How di Large hand suddenly yanks hard upon long tresses of flame Silencing my questions quickly The voice that reverberates through the bound flesh states in a hushed tone " If there is something I wish for you to know it will be so." "If you understand nod your head" Barely nodding as hair was still caught in a vise grip Thoughts and feelings scream through my mind Wanting out of here my mind screams as my body betrays the protest, the racing heart, panting breath, as well as the moisture building between swollen petals What was I to do? The more he spoke the wetter I became Clanking sounds fill the air as the ropes are attached to a chain, I feel binds cinching tighter in places and loosening in others. Fire roars throughout as blood surges and circulates Moans escape chapped lips a new fear coursing within Cringing as I await for the next reminder I have done something that displeases Him The roughness of rope glides abrasively as more flesh is revealed. Crying out as needles stab where blood returns Teeth sink hard into plump lower lip biting back any noises His hand touches my face gently Jerking away reactively, regret releases a tear then another The same gentle touch turns severe as something cold snaps down on the taut ****** Tasting blood as once again I try to block any noise from escaping my lips, again another snap comes down against the other ****** Back arches as sounds of pain escape Every muscle draws tight waiting for his displeasure to be made clear His voice coos a soft deep tone in the ear Gasping as warmth spirals outward through my body Arms pulled high above crimson curls Secured as a squeak sounds as curves are stretched First one foot then the other is separated and captured The leather closes around each ankle "I asked you earlier are you a good **** or bad?" Mind reels as his voice sends waves of heat through me Afraid to speak I wait, barely breathing Sudden pressure then pain fills throbbing ******* Crying out "Good, I am good Sir!" Something wet and cold surrounds both burning ******* The pressure releases "Yes yes I know you are a good girl" My lips form the words but my mind shuts down that action fast. "I bet you wonder why and how you came to be here?" Nodding elicits a "good girl, I see you are learning quickly." "This pleases me that you have not forgotten" My mind searches the voice, the smell, and mannerisms Something familiar but what Hands suddenly seem to touch everywhere at once Soft mews fill the air His hands play my body like they belong Fear gone chased by pain mixed with pleasure Strips of leather kiss the arched back Over and over, every millimeter of flesh is struck Hands pull tight upon restraints Air caresses moisture drenched thighs Another implement of leather begins to alternate with the first Pounding skin leaving behind red streaks of heat Mind reeling at the intensity Never having felt this before, or have I? Tears soak flushed cheeks The whistle of the flogger being flicked just before striking Knees buckle throwing weight on shackled arms No longer does the ability to reason exist Only the moment My body singing to the Flogger's tune Most people would not understand this feeling Driving upward from deep within Each strike pushing higher Perspiration covered hair stuck to my face and neck Seems like this has gone on forever Pressure building, body burning Yearning for that pinnacle Fear replaced by need Thoughts replaced by desire The tails touch grows harder, less rest between Bursts of breath catch in my lungs Suddenly all is still Right at the edge of exploding Nothing, except pounding in my head Throbbing **** and electric fire all over "You will *** for Me **** His voice out of nowhere makes me jump Resending exquisite pleasure mixed with something hotter, "Yye yes S ssSir" seems to trip from someone else's lips One fluid motion so fast Hands fall from above fiery curls A firmness is pressed against my abdomen Hair flows down as blood rushes into cheeks No time to come down from the licking flames His hand cups the curve of my *** Jumping away from the hand seems like a sucker punch to my stomach Smack! Smack! Smack! Repeats over and over Hips jump left then right, up then down The heat roars through the half moons His breathing is labored Seeing the crimson color wash away Lilly white Writhing beneath His hand I hear screaming, pathetic cries Release building as moisture becomes running wetness Nothing coherent any longer Just flames of heat and need Fingers invade my soaked petals Quickly gripping my swollen pearl Squeezing and twisting as one word makes it through the chaos *** Reason be gone I did Harder than ever in a very long time Letting go of the frigidness All the anger, tension, sadness Spiraling out with that release Bucking against His hand, the bench beneath me Hoarse screams fill my ears Still unable to figure whose He squeezes and releases the pearl over and over Each time striking my core Body juices flow like water down my thighs Tears follow down my cheeks as lips taste the salt I feel His fingers release my **** Gasping for air to fill my lung Exhaling harshly as His jeans push against my raw *** Muscles tremble as I realize it was my screams My hoarse voice, blushing as the entire situation unfolds Nothing left, emotions spent, strength sapped His body pressing into mine as fingers pull the blindfold free Unable to see Him still He pulls my hair up and emerald greens catch a glimpse "Oh my God!" Trembles begin anew as flesh aches "It can't be." I begin to struggle Every move drags materials over raw skin He waits for everything to catch up Turning me over, bound hand press against His chest Eyes still closed denying sight of what is truth Arms of steel lift me up, flushed skin marries a cool sheet That gentle touch returns to cup my face, thumb pushes away the tears Opening my eyes, finally meeting His grey ones A million questions bounce around my brain Soothing voice says "in due time Mine in due time" The One was back, why, how and all the other questions had to wait, for now He was back Feeling the warmth of His fingers massaging lotion into my skin, each mark rubbed well A loving kiss placed to my lips My body covered in a cocoon of comfort He was back My world was right again Eyes closed as I drift off to sleep Last thoughts praying this was real and not a dream An exquisite dream it would be but needing it to be real Leaving you all to ponder if when I awaken Is He with me? Or Did I dream a wicked night of delight? Written by Jennifer Humphrey. All rights reserved
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 2:12 AM UTC
The Release (adult content)
***this is fairly long and has ****** content*** I awaken in a dark room Moving, I realize I am bound WHAT THE **** ( screams in my head) I struggle, realizing freedom is not forthcoming A gag soaked with saliva blocks the voice what is going on last memory is of friends at a fetish event Thinking of everyone there trying to remember Anyone that might have turned on the red signal All were in masks None seemed out of place How did I wind up here where the hell IS here?" Wiggling fingers that send angry pin needles Through the arms Knowing it has been awhile since these bonds were done People at the event were friends Headaches like it had been drugged or hit Thoughts run through my head, like buffalo on olden day prairies What is going on? Praying someone will miss me Doubting that as I am known as the loner Ice kitten the name that described me best Especially with interpersonal relationships **** me who would do this?"* Deep cleansing breaths He used to say Concentrating on One from the past to try and calm myself Heartbeat pounding against the rough rope Surrounding very ample ivory globes Though by now the rose blushed tips upon white would be a cyanide blue The door slams open hitting the wall Cleansing breath almost chokes me Deep baritone says *I see you are awake **** Mumbling loudly against the gag Tingles roar throughout my body Air whispers across me Realizing that flesh is exposed to God only knew who Further enraging the senses, I begin struggling anew CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Sound reaches my ears before..... "OHH ******* hell" I scream out (although only I understood the words) Fire slices across my *** The wind kisses it as liquid trickles down the crack of the ivory half moons Breathe girl Breathe I keep that mantra going Still trying to figure this out Black lines streak my face Lightning still touches my *** Large fingers pinch the striped part of bleeding skin Nose stopped up from crying as each breath is labored Body squirms as the hand massages the heat That baritone voice strikes a chord deep in my belly His words are not heard at first which elicits a slap to the exposed thigh ******* in air causes a weird snapping sound The hair on arms stands as he repeats the missed words "Are you a good **** or a bad one?". Go to hell is the first response that spits against the gag Tsk tsk tsk he responds, the tone sending spirals of heat radiating out from the belly Something in His voice awakens the submissive fire that has lain dormant since the One left That wretched gag is finally removed Gulping in as much air as I can Praying that cloth will stay free Though the power of sight is still deprived "Who are you? What do you want with me? How di Large hand suddenly yanks hard upon long tresses of flame Silencing my questions quickly The voice that reverberates through the bound flesh states in a hushed tone " If there is something I wish for you to know it will be so." "If you understand nod your head" Barely nodding as hair was still caught in a vise grip Thoughts and feelings scream through my mind Wanting out of here my mind screams as my body betrays the protest, the racing heart, panting breath, as well as the moisture building between swollen petals What was I to do? The more he spoke the wetter I became Clanking sounds fill the air as the ropes are attached to a chain, I feel binds cinching tighter in places and loosening in others. Fire roars throughout as blood surges and circulates Moans escape chapped lips a new fear coursing within Cringing as I await for the next reminder I have done something that displeases Him The roughness of rope glides abrasively as more flesh is revealed. Crying out as needles stab where blood returns Teeth sink hard into plump lower lip biting back any noises His hand touches my face gently Jerking away reactively, regret releases a tear then another The same gentle touch turns severe as something cold snaps down on the taut ****** Tasting blood as once again I try to block any noise from escaping my lips, again another snap comes down against the other ****** Back arches as sounds of pain escape Every muscle draws tight waiting for his displeasure to be made clear His voice coos a soft deep tone in the ear Gasping as warmth spirals outward through my body Arms pulled high above crimson curls Secured as a squeak sounds as curves are stretched First one foot then the other is separated and captured The leather closes around each ankle "I asked you earlier are you a good **** or bad?" Mind reels as his voice sends waves of heat through me Afraid to speak I wait, barely breathing Sudden pressure then pain fills throbbing ******* Crying out "Good, I am good Sir!" Something wet and cold surrounds both burning ******* The pressure releases "Yes yes I know you are a good girl" My lips form the words but my mind shuts down that action fast. "I bet you wonder why and how you came to be here?" Nodding elicits a "good girl, I see you are learning quickly." "This pleases me that you have not forgotten" My mind searches the voice, the smell, and mannerisms Something familiar but what Hands suddenly seem to touch everywhere at once Soft mews fill the air His hands play my body like they belong Fear gone chased by pain mixed with pleasure Strips of leather kiss the arched back Over and over, every millimeter of flesh is struck Hands pull tight upon restraints Air caresses moisture drenched thighs Another implement of leather begins to alternate with the first Pounding skin leaving behind red streaks of heat Mind reeling at the intensity Never having felt this before, or have I? Tears soak flushed cheeks The whistle of the flogger being flicked just before striking Knees buckle throwing weight on shackled arms No longer does the ability to reason exist Only the moment My body singing to the Flogger's tune Most people would not understand this feeling Driving upward from deep within Each strike pushing higher Perspiration covered hair stuck to my face and neck Seems like this has gone on forever Pressure building, body burning Yearning for that pinnacle Fear replaced by need Thoughts replaced by desire The tails touch grows harder, less rest between Bursts of breath catch in my lungs Suddenly all is still Right at the edge of exploding Nothing, except pounding in my head Throbbing **** and electric fire all over "You will *** for Me **** His voice out of nowhere makes me jump Resending exquisite pleasure mixed with something hotter, "Yye yes S ssSir" seems to trip from someone else's lips One fluid motion so fast Hands fall from above fiery curls A firmness is pressed against my abdomen Hair flows down as blood rushes into cheeks No time to come down from the licking flames His hand cups the curve of my *** Jumping away from the hand seems like a sucker punch to my stomach Smack! Smack! Smack! Repeats over and over Hips jump left then right, up then down The heat roars through the half moons His breathing is labored Seeing the crimson color wash away Lilly white Writhing beneath His hand I hear screaming, pathetic cries Release building as moisture becomes running wetness Nothing coherent any longer Just flames of heat and need Fingers invade my soaked petals Quickly gripping my swollen pearl Squeezing and twisting as one word makes it through the chaos *** Reason be gone I did Harder than ever in a very long time Letting go of the frigidness All the anger, tension, sadness Spiraling out with that release Bucking against His hand, the bench beneath me Hoarse screams fill my ears Still unable to figure whose He squeezes and releases the pearl over and over Each time striking my core Body juices flow like water down my thighs Tears follow down my cheeks as lips taste the salt I feel His fingers release my **** Gasping for air to fill my lung Exhaling harshly as His jeans push against my raw *** Muscles tremble as I realize it was my screams My hoarse voice, blushing as the entire situation unfolds Nothing left, emotions spent, strength sapped His body pressing into mine as fingers pull the blindfold free Unable to see Him still He pulls my hair up and emerald greens catch a glimpse "Oh my God!" Trembles begin anew as flesh aches "It can't be." I begin to struggle Every move drags materials over raw skin He waits for everything to catch up Turning me over, bound hand press against His chest Eyes still closed denying sight of what is truth Arms of steel lift me up, flushed skin marries a cool sheet That gentle touch returns to cup my face, thumb pushes away the tears Opening my eyes, finally meeting His grey ones A million questions bounce around my brain Soothing voice says "in due time Mine in due time" The One was back, why, how and all the other questions had to wait, for now He was back Feeling the warmth of His fingers massaging lotion into my skin, each mark rubbed well A loving kiss placed to my lips My body covered in a cocoon of comfort He was back My world was right again Eyes closed as I drift off to sleep Last thoughts praying this was real and not a dream An exquisite dream it would be but needing it to be real Leaving you all to ponder if when I awaken Is He with me? Or Did I dream a wicked night of delight? Written by Jennifer Humphrey. All rights reserved
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 2:12 AM UTC
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