Blindfolded Chloe Aims To Please- Part 1

My heart is racing. My cunt is dripping a puddle, collecting under me. I have been here before. Blindfolded, tied spread-eagled on the bed. Anticipation brings both excitement and fear. Your words are soft but direct. “Don’t not disappoint me. Do not freeze up or not be afraid. Do you want to continue?” and I nod. “yes please.”

Suddenly, a knock at the door shakes me.

“Oh, God, is this real?” My mind is racing with thoughts of who it could be. Initially, I think it’s the master’s brother back to prove I’m not at all worthy of being your slave. Or, maybe it’s the girls. Or, is it the guy next door? I try to concentrate on the noises that might be made by whoever is entering my space. But, it’s as if no one is there. please…hurry. I’m so impatient.

The stinging of the paddle across my tit both wakes me from my fantasy and scares me!

I scream out in shock! Again and again, the paddle connects with my tits! The fire growing beneath each hit is blending nicely with the pain. As quickly as it started, it stops. Tears are welling up in my eyes, but not yet falling. My breathing is rapidly becoming shallow. The wetness between my legs is completely noticeable. Please! Do something to me!

Before I can assess my situation there is an ass in my face! I am lost in thought, as I eat this ass. I have no idea who or what this ass belongs to. It roughly fucks my face. Again as quickly as it began, it’s over.

Again, I’m left alone.

My thoughts racing, as finally, after so long, I hear your voice: “Do not disappoint me Lil girl.” A rush of heat begins washing over me, as you continue. “Do you want what’s next?” Without even knowing what that is, I answer: “Yes, please.”

The pain begins slowly, as it takes a moment to register in my head. My nipples are being tied, clamped, or something. I can’t quite tell, as I find myself both in the present and in some euphoric pleasure space. The pain becoming intensely real. Tears are now falling, as I feel warm, cold, pleasure, and pain, all mixing together. Without seeing what is happening, the sensations are also mixing, rushing together like hot & cold water colliding in a tub. I can’t tell where the pain ends, and the pleasure begins. Again you ask: “Do you want what is next?”

I answer: “Yes, please.”

Suddenly, a surge of pain… no, pleasure… well, actually, again I can’t tell which is which. There is a sting, a slow pain occurring as I hear myself being whipped from my legs up! I can feel the reddening of my skin. I feel it swelling with whelps, as I’m whipped continuously, from my toes to my tits. As my tits are hit, my screams become defined.

That is pure pain!

Yet, each slap causes my cunt to drip. It drips, and as each smack is delayed, I can feel each one intensify. I lay moaning, wanting more. Needing more. It’s only a moment before you ask again: “Do you want what is next?” No hesitation. No thoughts. Just a quick, precise answer: “Yes, please.”

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