A Submissive’s Delightful Descent into Pleas...

In the midst of the passionate embrace, a submissive early-twenty-something tallies herself in the luxurious sweet scent of musk and leather. A luxurious chaise lounge envelops her, arms tied tightly, while the dominant’s lustrous stares boldly affix themselves to the bound beauty. Unfurling a lush red whip, the master’s intensive technique releases a tormenting burn on the quivering flesh, simultaneously sending waves of euphoria berrolling through the little’s mind. The trail of blows fall in rhythm, a sweet melody to accompany the submissive’s declining. Upward, the whip gracefully arcs, trailing a trail of blazing red stripes, wound up in the subject’s succulent derriere. Tears of ecstasy flow. After the vicious toning down, the dominant makes a swift step forward. He tenderly grabs the delicate sub, lips meeting lips in a dizzying fusion. A menacing crackle echoes through the room; the submissive’s heart beats with unfathomable intensity. Introducing a glistening ebony butt-plug, the hissing sound envelops her senses – her body responds. The implantation process continues; the plug’s gentle, yet strong stretch, washing over her convulsing flesh. The dominant’s authoritative voice instructs, Don’t you dare move, little one. This is just the beginning, before supplying her with an array of exquisite, sharp devices penetrating her agile body. With every penetration, the little’s breathing becomes more and more erratic, until she reaches an all-consuming climax. The overwhelming pleasure overpowers her, as her legs quake, hugging her ankles as she’s completely enveloped in pure bliss.