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I raised my eyes to yours, imploring you to show mercy. O, how I wish I knew what had displeased you so. I would strive to never repeat my error. Your eyes returned my stare. They were not as cold as I had expected them to be. You looked pained, and so gentle. I sensed that this teen lesbians decision was difficult for you. And I understood that I had to accept my punishment, whatever it was. Indeed, I realized I deserved to be punished, as that was my position. I, your slave, may be punished for any wrongdoing. And it was your duty as a proud Master to ensure such punishment is delivered swiftly and justly.
True, we had discussed slavery before and indeed we have ‘played’ Master and slave, but I always calmed my fears and, perhaps my yearning, by reminding myself that this is just ‘play’. You had assured me that you could never hurt me, and I believed your words, trusted you.
My eyes beseeched you to show me mercy, but you had made your decision. You looked down at me, chained at your feet and spoke one word, "Obeisance!"
All of these thoughts played military porn on my mind, as I lay in my dark room, alert to the silence around me, my body screaming for your touch... your firm hand. Yes, your Big Tits TGP revelation shocked me, but it was the ensuing dream that had me scared so. In fact, it terrified me.
For a moment I remained still, unsure of how I should respond. The modern woman in me, not sure how one might act under such a command. You quickly remedied my delay. You reached down and took my long hair in your hand. Pulling me forward, you forced me down until my forehead met the hard stone surface. You turned my head to the left and placed your sandal upon it.
And yet, I was aroused, more so than I had ever been before. My nipples were hard and pained under the weight of the blanket. I moved the sheets down to relieve them of their agony.
It pained me to be positioned as such. My legs were still spread widely and my buttocks were high in the air. The pressure of your foot upon my head was light, but sufficient to make me aware, fully aware, of your dominance over me. My back was painfully arched and the movement of my breath caused my hardened nipples to brush against the stones. I tried to regain my composure, accept my position. I was yours and you had commanded me thus.
The movement upon my breasts sent waves of free hardcore pictures excited energy through my body. I followed the trail with my fingers, tracing between my breasts and across my quivering Big Tits Tgp flesh. My fingers made small circles on my naked body as it moved through the sweat that had collected there.
I saw your other foot nearby. I moved my head slightly, stones scraping at my cheeks, and tried to kiss it. How humiliating, I was thus bound that I could not even kiss your feet. I wanted the gag removed so I could bathe your flesh, dusty from our journey to this place.
I smoothed my hand over my flat stomach, feeling my muscles ripple beneath my touch.
You removed your foot from my head and I motioned to rise, back to my original kneeling position. You quickly replaced your foot.
"Do you not wish to please me by staying where I commanded you to stay?" you asked. I could now hear the anger in your voice.
O, the energy again... coursing through me... wanting, no, demanding, my attention. I smiled at the thought of my body commanding me, just as I think you might command me too. Well Master, I obeyed your wishes, except they weren’t really yours, were they. No, of course not, they were big jugs my wishes. But they couldn’t be mine... I would never think such things.
I shook my head as best I could. I wanted to scream out, "No, Sir, I want to please you Master!" but I had no voice. Instead, I stayed still, in the position you deemed appropriate for me.
I moved my hand lower, cupping my sex. I could feel the course, curly hairs tickling my palm. A slight giggle escaped my lips and resonated in the stillness. I suddenly realized how quiet it was in my room. My every movement echoed inside these walls. I was alone... and very aroused. BIG TITS TGP No one would come in to discover me.
You again removed your foot. I did not move. I could hear the rustle of your clothing as you rose from your chair. Yes, I could see both of your feet now. You were moving away from me!
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