Streamate/Com - I knew she was going to see on my site.

Before she could I cut her carefully. I had a pretty good idea of what she was in her mind. Soon she was getting very wet, and trembling. I pushed first one leg then the other, doing a small encircling around the area, ever so slightly. She began to wiggle slightly, away from me. "Why didn't you call and tell me before you came?" she said. "I didn't want to hear you beg," I said. Using the many pieces of equipment that were here to assist me I wrapped a towel around her and pulled it tight. She was writhing, and begging me to continue, with or without sound. I left her alone for a few minutes, finally making my way back to her. Placing a couple of sheets of surgical-grade plastic on each of her feet, I pulled the gauze under her foot, creating a U shape. I had her lay back on the table, legs dangling off of the end. I then sliced the waistband from her jeans. My weight was once again shifting the distribution of her weight, from one ankle to the other. Placing a pair of earmuffs on her head, I gave her a very heavy dose of the Class A drug that put women's heads in the toilet seat.

It was an interesting test, to see how far one would go. I eventually decided that she was pretty much off my site. She was hysterical. Probably the strongest, wildest orgasm that a person could have ever experienced had ever happened to me at the hands of a woman. She wanted me to keep on giving her what she wanted, but the strong chemical mess that I was left with was more than I could bear. I put a sheet over her and we wound down the chain to the shower. I then went to the other side of the bath, where I took my rubber gloves and began to rub the all over of her ass crack. She cried out, and begged me to keep rubbing. All I wanted was to make her cum. I applied a generous amount of cream to the palm of each hand, then buried my fingers between her lips. She came, bucking her hips, which seemed to defy the rules. To my great relief I stopped rubbing just as she was about to climax. I stepped back. "Not yet, sub." I told her.

I pulled her panties back up into place. "Please." "No, Sir." "What did I say?" She looked up in horror, seeing a pair of shiny, shining handcuffs. "Keep still, and no while I have guests." She looked down in shame. I applied a nice amount of pressure to the silk underwear. She just sort of swayed, started to move her hips, mind wandering back and forth. A little while later, taking a cloth from the drawer, I helped her to her feet. She turned her head to me, begging forgiveness. I always take care of my property. Removing the cuffs from her hands, I laid her back on the bath and helped her down. Finding the blindfold, I took off the rest of her clothes. It was very chilly that night. I quickly placed the handcuffs around her wrists. Once I secured them, I smoothed some baby oil onto her hands, kneading it into the palm as I did. I then ran the rubber gloves through the soaked skin before slipping some on her fingers. I then rolled the baby oil into her hand, making sure the palm was completely coated with the oil..