Nice!

 

You are beautiful!

 

hoooooottttttttt still could some pics of your feet

 

the things id do to have a girl like u in my life

 

I love it! Those deep golden brown eyes are just beautiful, and I've always been a sucker for ling dark hair. Any chance you have glasses? I bet you could pull off the sexy nerd look pretty well!

 

I concur on the sexy nerdy look. You are a stunning beauty. A classic in the true sense of the word.:excited:

 

such beautiful eyes. I love all the pictures so far! you are a very gorgeous girl hope there are still more coming.

 

holy shit you are gorgeous. i hope you continue this thread even if you stay clothed throughout...although there would be no complaints from anyone here if you did go nude!

 

super hot. id kill to taste your butthole..

 

As much as I would love to see your cute feet, I have to admit that the pictures that you are posting are very sexy. Thank you

 

thanks everyone for all the wonderful comments xXxO0oxXoXOoxxXXXxOoXOoOoxxX

 

Absolutly beautiful!
Kisses from Serbia

 

Very sexy babe, I love it that you're doing the slow tease! Keep osting and I'm sure you will get the courage to show more.

 

"When His pleasures, he was through,
He knew exactly what to do..." ​

Punishment you say... then Punishment it shall be.
Just please oh please don't tie me to a tree.
The bark is harsh upon my spine,
I do not wish to make friends with a pine.

If you must tie me down at all,
How about the bedroom, down the hall?
Secure me tightly to the bed
Just be careful for my head!

Leather cuffs to my wrist are bound,
Add the gag to insure no sound.
Then the nipples soon to clamp
Oh my Oh my, I'm getting damp!

"On the bed" You command,
With the flick of Your hand.
On my back I did lay
Oh my gosh... It's judgment day!

A blindfold placed over my eyes?
What the hell?!? A disguise??
I knew I should not have come today
For Master will soon have his way!

Arms extended over my head,
Secured tightly to the bed.
Legs spread wide for all to see,
Oh no!! I think I have to pee!

What's this I feel so nice and warm
Is it the quiet before the storm?
Between my legs the foam he spread
Oh thank goodness it was not my head.

She did not move... He did not cut.
The razor shaved His insolent slut.
Now the pussy it was bare
Nice and clean... it had no hair!.

He took the bottle of the lotion.
Pampered her with the motion.
Hips rocking side to side
No longer passion she could hide.

He asked her in an evil tone
As she began that lustfilled moan.
On the edge, she was near
"Do you wish to cum, My Dear?"

A muffled moan is all she could muster
But He knew by her glowing luster.
Permission she was told that she must seek,
But how? She could not speak!

Her head thrashing from side to side,
He mounted her and took a ride.
Plunging deep with every stroke,
Gosh they were but a kinky folk!

When His pleasures, he was through
He knew exactly what to do.
Turned her over ass held high,
Pointed up toward the sky!

Taking the crop in His hand
On her ass it did land.
Glowing colors of pink and red,
Until a tear did she shed.

He stepped back, his work to admire
That will teach her to conspire.
This is the story told and true
Of how the Master tamed the Shrew!

 

more....is a wish....or a demand...??
is it a game or something to act???
as long as you feel the paths you are in
more...should be your way to submit///

 

"Trust is the first of many lessons.
I never left your side" ​

We walk the trails, circling around to the archway, then back, taking a new trail. I want to show you what I know is there. The tree. The tree is incredible for many reasons, but it's most striking characteristic is the 90 degree bend in the trunk. The diameter of it is perfect for wrapping your arms around. Your eyes sparkle with that evil glimmer, as you stand in front of the tree. That evil look that makes me tremble with arousal and fear. It is not a real fear, but more of an anticipation.

"Tree, slave."

It is all you need to say. I have been well trained in your pleasures, the one word commands something I am quite used to.

I walk to the tree, leaning over the angle of the tree, I wrap my arms around the trunk, clasping my hands. My short black skirt, lifts and settles as the gentle wind catches it time after time. Thong panties do nothing to protect my ass from the cool breeze. My cunt wet from the time you walked off the plane is now drenched, seeping onto the lips of my cunt. My breasts crushed to the tree, the nipple clamps you instructed me to wear biting into my flesh.

Watching you over my shoulder, I see you pull the blindfold from your pocket. Your wicked grin the last thing I see before my world goes black behind the blindfold.

You lift my skirt, rubbing soft, gentle strokes on the snow white cheeks, as you lean down, whispering softly to me..."Who owns this ass?"

My breath catches, as you ask the same question you've asked so many times online. Your breath streaming past my ear, your voice sounding through my brain.

"You, Master, You own that ass."

Your fingers slip beneath the thin strip of material that runs between my thighs. I feel you hesitate, then slip two fingers deep into my cunt, whispering "My cunt! My cunt is so wet!" Your voice chuckling.

"For You, Master!" I can't help but wiggle, your touch stirring my need, my desire.

Your fingers withdraw from my cunt, at the same instant your hand slaps at my ass. One, two, three, four solid slaps, as I squirm, wriggling up the tree. Your voice loud and strong, "Still!" I tremble, blushing deep red, surely someone will hear you. My mind races with thoughts.

Your hand, softly caressing the handprints you left on my ass, rubbing the pain down, allowing me to breath for a moment. You lean into me, pressing your hardness to my thigh. Whispered tones "My sweet cunt, feel what you do to me. Feel how hard you make your Master."

My thigh presses harder, rubbing against your Levis, moans falling from my lips. You step behind me, caressing my body, as you release the first of the clamps. My nipple engorges with blood, screaming out in agony. My hips press tight against the tree, my eyes closed, blowing at the pain.

A noise, a snap, listening, heart pounding furiously. Who is there, where did you go? A soft cry "Master, are you there?" Nothing. No breaths but my own. No movement, only that of the wind. I start to let go of the tree, my hands lifting quickly for the blindfold. Hands reach out and grab me. Moving my arms behind me. "Master?" Still nothing.

My sight gone, other senses more aware, and yet, all I hear is the thumping of my heart, the ragged breaths I draw.

Panic setting in. I struggle hard, working to free myself from this voiceless, breathless attacker. Screaming loud, praying for God to save me from this 'thing'. Strong hands envelop me, wrapping tight around my body and my arms. A tickling at my cheek, that familiar scent, shudders.

"My slave, trust is the first of many lessons. I never left your side. You could not see me and so thought I was not with you. I was here, watching you. Watching you struggle and delighting in your spirit. Never, slave, never doubt my presence whether I am with you in person or in heart"

You wrap your fingers in my hair. I feel the tugging, turning my face to yours. Warm breath caressing my cheeks, as your lips converge on mine.

 

You leave me breathless everytime you post some new pics...you're gorgeous

 

hey nice pics yet again love the one from the mirror u are so hot

 

thanks adam ... youre so sweet