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Wednesday 6 October 2010

Smooth lines and rough rope..Pt1

The pressure of the rope took her breath away.. the texture of it as it ran like a snake around her chest.. coiling around her ribcage and sliding around her neck. The snakes threat was there but the sensuality of it took her breath away and she felt her body begin to relax just as the snake tightened around her left breast.

She took a sharp breath as it tightened and pulled against her skin forcing her breast up and away from her body as if suspended in space, her nipple bounced erect and the second swirl of the rough rope brushed across it slightly.

She could see the sweat beginning to bead around His hairline, His intense concentration forcing her into silence as He continued His work. She glanced down and saw His dexterous hands working hard on the rope, sliding it through His hands and working it into place against her soft  pale skin. She could smell the scent of her arousal beginning to grow, she flushed red hot hoping he could not sense it too but knowing deep down he would.

He would know the rope was making her aroused.
He would know that the deep scent slowly entering into the room would be hers.
A sign that His rope work was having the desired effect.

She had become so distracted by her scent and her growing arousal the sudden tug of the ropes as He tied the knot shook her back to reality. She glanced down and saw her breasts protruding turning a shade of red and her rock hard nipples topping them. She heard a giggle and she turned to see Him stood watching her a broad grin crossing His face and as her eyes met His he raised His hands... showing her two big clamps..

'Ready for the next step my slut?'

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