The necklace {...}

I could not stay that day, my brother would come to visit me in the city, would be our second day together, but it has to be postpone.

Got up early, and go to meet you, I reached the hotel, was like 6 in the morning, and said, get undressed, and come to bed, I still tired, want to sleep some more... We slept a few hours ...

I woke up and the first thing you showed me was the contract, that I had to write by hand, and when you signed it in we agreed I would be completely Yours ... You asked me to come over, and to crawl.

Around my neck, a necklace, of which so often seen and never imagined wearing one ... you knew about my little experience on the D/s relationship, so I must confess it is incredible how it feels to bring put the necklace. Lashes position ... Count them and don’t want to hear a complaint...

I remember a cold sweat... I always feel a great sorrow strikes and you know that sometimes I have run the tears, but it disappears every time you stroked my buttocks and start again...

After that, you took my heavily whipped hair and comforted me putting my face on your crotch ... you put me back and asked to open my legs, and said ... It’s going to hurt ... this part ... hurts ... and so with the coffee belt, so soft , and hard hitting, started to crash between my thighs, was the first time I whipped around, I realized the pain that you said I’ll feel, and you that although I complain, I wet with every stroke ... Comforts my skin with caresses and I tried to stand and you beat again ...

Unexpectedly you grabbed my hair and filled my mouth with your cock ... Yeah ... yeah ... good bitch ... don’t stop...

For the first time I could taste it ... the heat of the lashes and have you on my mouth turned me on ... Get on doggie I'm going to fuck you so hard ... hmmmm ... love it, is my favorite position, makes me feel more slut, I like the way you control me.

You were so hard, and I was so hungry ... pulled my hair ... And there fucking me you taught me that that's my job, being there for you to use me, how, when, and where you want ... for nothing but your pleasure...

Several times I almost come and you not let me, without stopping the rhythm felt like the coffee belt fit around my neck ... and pressed ... and pressed ... felt i was going to faint ... Soon I feel ill be coming again, and this time asked for your permission, and it was granted ... I'll fill you pussy ... and I would welcome you happy ... I totally recognize when you are coming... I feel this little stitches inside me...

You, a good cigar ... and your slave to prepare a hot bath to my Master ...

and strive to making you feel proud to let me carry the symbol ... that I belong you.

Thank you Master... thank you...

Forever your obedient bitch

Nadu {DA}