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Remember yesterday’s count?
Patience kitten. Mister is content watching your anticipation grow. Your thighs are glistening. Such a beautifully masochistic little slut you are. We both know this is far from punishment. Punishments shall fit the crime. You know Mister’s thoughts on this. When I place the crimson marks on your ass, be they the perfect print of my hand or the wide streaks of my belt, they may make you whimper. They may make tears stream down your cheeks. Yet, through it all, that fucking sweet little cunt weeps your needs like rivers down your smooth thighs. Each time I plunge my fingers in you between placing my marks, its like burying them in molten lava. Your winces from the pain immediately turn to moans of pleasure and you push back, begging me to fuck that needy little cunt. Then you’re like a greedy pup, lapping and sucking at my fingers as I smear your nectar over your lips and tongue. Yes, such a beautiful little slut you are for me… Patience, kitten…it’s almost time…♠
~a gentleman’s musing~