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Blogs > rm_Roryardri > quandry

reflection  

rm_Roryardri 75M
85 posts
5/31/2009 7:06 pm

Last Read:
6/30/2009 4:21 am
reflection

The perspiration beaded on her neck, she felt it gathering, and then tracing its warm path down her chest to fall between her breasts. The blindfold seemed to make her skin more sensitive. The ropes binding her arms behind her stretched her soft skin ‘til it was taut as a drum-head. Was He even still there? Had he left her?
She knew that there was no way to know until he let her know. He could be sitting in the living room watching NCIS rr-runs. Holding her breath, she listened with all of her awareness, but she knew it was futile: He had never given away his presence unless he wanted to.
The cord from her hands to her bound legs, drawn up close to her shapely buttocks was thick with almost no give. She felt the strain in her thighs, remembering his hands there, stroking, touching…. His fingers possessing her, entering her, staking their claim. She felt his hand opening within her, and filling her.
Trying to relax, curled against the gathered pillows, knowing her naked body was displayed to His pleasure.
Did He see the hard nipples rising from her breasts, the rope bonds encircling the orbs of her breasts and presenting them to His satisfaction.
She realized that she had become wetter again, she moaned softly into the gag. He controlled her so fully that even when she had no way of knowing if He was here, she was possessed by Him.
Then she felt His nearness. Silently, his hand caressed her neck, His fingers grasped the hair at the nape of her lovely neck, pulling tightly, a small pain that focused her center, as His lips bit into her nipple and His other hand reached between her legs to probe her wetness.
She heard Him chuckle.
“Little horny one. How wet you are.” His hand easily enters her ; now four fingers, now five, the hand probes deeper, as she writhes within the limited movement He allows. Her head pulled back, every part of her strained as the center of her being is filled with Him.
Suddenly, she feels her body trembling with her orgasm as he strokes her and worries her nipples with his teeth . “Now! Little one, Now!”
She may have passed out… she becomes aware of her arms, un-bound, lying on her thighs as she lies within his arms, the tears on her cheeks are drying as she feels His hands caressing her.
Time and place are but meaningless shadows of a world she is in no hurry to rejoin..

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getdownwithmojo 112F

6/3/2009 7:16 am

 very nice indeed


Lukn2know_ 70M
117 posts
6/6/2009 9:45 pm

 ~Chucklin,,Thats the Rory I know. Keep up the good readin My Friend.

Sin' cerely;

Lukn


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