She continued trailing the feather down his body, down his chin, sweeping over his Adam’s apple and stopping where the sweat was pooling in his collar-bone. He heard her heels and her sighs of pleasure but that was it. Cartoon sex He was still flinching waiting for her to strike when she stopped. She looked in his eyes and said,”Tight enough for you?” She gave a sensuous smile, and slowly walked back to her bag and grabbed her blindfold, a flail,a flog, a feather, and a cane. He sighed but accepted her decision, then looked at her with a little grin and said,
“So can you untie me now?”
She walked over to him and took off the ropes, a lot easier than they went on. The last Master she’d had hadn’t even been permanent, he was just a teacher. She tied them the way she’d been taught, tight enough to leave marks and with enough pressure that if left on long enough they would cut off the circulation and turn the arms a nice blue. He was breathing hard and
