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Walking The Line
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Walking The Line Cheri stood in the hot room, beads of sweat tracing hot lines down her naked body. She felt her arms being drawn behind her and heard the ominous 'click' as her cuffs were irrevocably joined together. Her beautiful green eyes: seeing only the inside of the dark blindfold became accustomed to the darkness without yielding any of the outside light. Master could be heard moving around the room as Cheri's breathing became heavy with anticipation she tried to regain her balance on the padlocked 6" heeled shoes. She felt a rope being passed between her legs as it tightened pushing upwards into her tender cleft still dripping with her master's semen. A warm heat flooded through her body from the rope as she realised what it was coated with. As the hot sauce continued to burn Cheri's inner folds she could feel Master continuing his preperation. She felt his tongue licking her nipple and sucking it in as delicious thrills surged through her body. She ground down on the rope increasing the pressure and the heat as Master clipped a clamp onto her nipple and screwed it up tightly. Cheri started grinding her clit on the rope, desperately trying to get away from the heat as the second clamp snapped down on her other nipple. She felt Master lifting the chain attached to the clamps and pulling it forward. Cheri teetered forward, trying to keep her balance as the course rope rubbed her, painfully exposing more flesh to the hot sauce. Her clit suddenly hit an obstruction, it felt cool and rubbery against her burning nub. Suddenly it started vibrating. Cheri knew that Master was at the control of the speed as her body lost all control and she ground down onto the rope, her body spasming in orgasm. Master gave her no time for relaxation as he pulled her along by the chain. Dripping with sweat Cheri moved along the rope as her sex hit the next section. It felt immediately as if she had been seared with a brand until she realised that it was very cool metal. She relaxed as her juices and the metal bar wore away at the hot sauce. She slowly moved along the length, wincing as she passed over the raised nubs, roatating over the length.. Suddenly she felt ice cold water coming at her from the bar at all angles and realised that the nubs were nozzles. She moved as quickly as she could along the bar, the nozzles pummelling her raw sex and forcing the ice water deep inside her. Cheri started shivering uncontrollably as the water pummelled her cervix. She tried to move along the bar but kept slipping on the water soaked floor, pushing the bar painfully against her bruised clit. Eventually she arrived at the next rubbery connector as the water stopped and the rubber vibrated cheri to another exhausting orgasm. She felt a sharp tug on the nipple clamps and a sting as the crop hit her bottom and knew her Master wanted her to move forward. Slowly, with intrepidation she moved forward feeling an obstruction pushing her legs outwards forcing Cheri even further on her toes, the bar was now attached to a rough rope, again tearing at her labia. Suddenly she felt an extruciating pain hitting her inner thighs ... stinging nettles! She bucked against the pain and moved forwards the tiny needles injecting their poison into the fresh flesh. just as she cleared the thigh nettles she felt the same sensation hit her clit as she discovered the nettles that master had lovingly woven around the rope just for her. Cheri's mind exploded with fireworks of pain as she moved forwards grinding on the rope and alternating between the nettles on her inner thighs and the ones on her clit until she hit a wall. Her nipples started burning with the nettles stuck to the wall and she mewed in pain. "You need to push the wall out of the way slut" her Master whispered these words into her ear as she pushed as hard as she could into the wall, her breasts flattening out making more contact with the nettles as her soaking cunt gripped the nettle clad rope for purchase. Suddenly the wall gave way and rolled forward, the rope slacked and she fell into Master's arms. He scooped her up, kissing her lips and carried her limp, exhausted body to the bedroom to tend to her wounds and show her how pleased he was with her. |
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