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Written By: Editor - May• 16•21

He found her in the Paris classified femdom ads. He hesitated a long time. Did he dare to make the call. Could he live up to her expectations. The perfect Maitresse was right there, in the classified ad of his dreams. A stern, knowledgeable and harsh mistress. Finally he made the call. Hooked up. And a hard night of whipping with the French femdom in the Parisian dungeon followed. Follow the story as the slave tries to please with French SM queen and endure her domination and punishments.

This’s weird I believed and she have to have sensed it.. “listen, if this’s way too much so that you can realize its ok.. you do not need to get involved in case you do not want.. you are able to watch.. or even return to the house.. I am going to be there shortly… I am hoping you are going to accept it and also recall it’s zero bearing on you and also I.. In case you like I won’t have some sexual contact with him again.. he’s no choice his agreement leaves in entirely up to me”

As I began walking up to the home Maitresse Annabelle rode the male into the barn. I’d just gotten on the home when I noticed I’d a tough on.. really throbbing’s.. after providing it some thought I walked back down towards the barn. As I approached I might audibly hear the sounds of the man and a whip crying out.. counting forty six (snap) forty seven (snap) I looked in to the barn and thus there’s the male on the knees of his, the arms of his linked with a pully on the beam, the ankles of his tied to his waist.. as I walked in Maitresse Annabelle was laughing at him and also conversing with him.. “You didn’t wow my lover.. you slut male slave.. you’ll be punished hundred lashes one day until he decides to help you move for a trail ride beside me and my true horse” (snap) fifty four (snap) fifty five “you will invest the evening in probably the tightest bondage you are able to picture as well as the nipple clamps will remain till the ride of mine in the morning” (snap) sixty four (snap) sixty five As I watched and listened I recognized myself playing with my 8″ rock hard cock.. the more she hit him the trickier it felt.. I need to have made a noise.. she turned and also caught me looking.. “change your mind?” she requested as she carried on to whip him “Not exactly” I stated “I just got excited thinking about it and also needed to watch”

“Are you hard?” she requested with a smile (snap) seventy one (snap) seventy two “Yes I’m and I suppose when you wish the you’ve my support.. though I’m uncertain just how much I can help.. it hurts me to look at you whip him..hasn’t he’d enough” No.. not near enough” she said “and the punishment of his continues until you ride him..but get your time.. it’ll aid me train him better.” “He is only able to carry me two time today before he truly tires down so I drive him the final hour, but with the weight of yours getting a lot more he’ll need to be produced to withstand the weight of mine for five hours to have the ability to endure yours for two and that’s what he should have you when we ride” “I have not said I’d yet” I stated “I know.. come here and pull you pants down” (snap) ninety one (snap) ninety two I walked over and dropped my pants.. she stopped the whipping long enough for a hug and kiss “I think you’ll appreciate this.. allow me to get these last five lashes done” she stated along with that.. she hit him the most difficult lashes I’ve previously viewed or even can imagine.. the back of his was covered with white lines.. I might really feel the heat off of it. then she got behind him put the legs of her over his shoulders forcing most of the weight of her on him. I might see the arms stretch of his from the rafter.. “give me another kiss” she stated as she hit the arm of mine and pulled me over. She held me tight and also provided me one of the greatest kisses I’ve previously had.. next as she hugged me tight.. she hit the slave on the back of his and said “open you lips, male slave” I felt the head move of his as well as the heat of the mouth of his on the top of the rock of mine hard cock.. she pulled me with a tough jerk and my full 8″ was down his throat.. he gaged and attempted to push away.. but Maitresse Annabelle said “don’t go, hon.. he is going to learn” along with she pulled me as near as she might to her and wrapped the thighs and legs of her close to my waist.. we began humping.. the pussy of her in the pants of her on the rear of the male slaves neck plus the cock of mine in his mouth.. he kept gaging as well as the more he struggled the tough we humped.. it was a sense that’s indescribable.. this went on for approximately three minutes and I could not wait any longer.. I shot the load of mine in the mouth of his and truly felt sorry for him.. he was gaging and also jerking about and Maitresse Annabelle would not allow me to move my cock out.. she was nonetheless humping.. “again” she said.. therefore I began moving again.. this point I experienced a bit more at ease and yes it should have been a great ten to fifteen minutes before one more load. was shot by me. I’ve never ever had an orgasm as strong as this one.. I forced the cock of mine deep into the male slaves mouth.. Maitresse Annabelle yelling.. yes yes..

As away. was moved by us. I might begin to see the male slave crying and looked as he’d been crying for a while.. Maitresse Annabelle got off plus said.. ” run on the home and obtain the shower started.. simply warm water tho..” as I left she was undoing the rope.. but left the hands of his tied and led him on the building. I did not know it was the late.. it was currently nearly 7pm..

She brought the male slave in and place him in the shower.. washed him off and place a little perfume on him.. well then she put a maids outfit on him.. finished with high heels, fishnet hose, along with a skirt the was essentially his ass cheeks.. on the front the cock of his was noticeable but harnessed.. the hands of his still tied before him as well as on the neck of his a collar with a bit of box on it.. though I was wondering I didn’t ask.. she ordered him with the home to prepare the meal of ours.

He would never hesitate again. This Paris BDSM mistress was his new first call for a night of pleasure and pain!

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