Barefoot Torture

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Barefoot TortureMy man walked in and caught me masturbating in bed. “Get up, b***h, stop rubbing your clitty and put your dress on.” I hurried up and grabbed my dress and fought with it to get it on quickly. Go take out the trash. The apartment had a gravel area near the trash cans, at the end of a hot asphalt parking lot. I couldn’t go barefoot, so I reached for my flip-flops. He grabbed my wrist. “No you go barefoot like you should be,” he said. I obeyed and walked out, carrying trash bags with me. As I stepped out onto the walkway it felt warm. I passed down the walkway out to the parking lot, which in July was baking. I winced as I put my bare foot onto the sizzling hot pavement. I began walking the 100 feet or so across the parking lot, barefoot in a long dress. zonguldak escort I began to think about my man, and I got turned on. Suddenly the pavement didn’t feel bad. It was kind of stimulating. I began to approach the gravel and right before it there was a patch of sand in the shade. My toes sank into the cool sand which was exhilarating. Then, I thought of my man again as I stepped onto the sharp pieces of gravel. I yelped in pain, then I pressed on and began to get hot as I tossed the bags into the dumpster. I turned around and walked back not even thinking about the rocks and hot asphalt because I knew who wanted a piece of me tonight. He always says things like that because he knows, I know, I am his b***h and I will pleasure him tonight! I enter the escort zonguldak room and he grabs me, pushes me face first onto the bed, slides me onto it and ropes my ankles together before I know it. He zip ties my wrists tightly. I’m on my stomach on the bed, hands tied behind my back, feet tied together soles up. He walks out of the room. He comes back in with a bandanna and shoves it into my mouth. “You’re gonna need it.” Then there’s a long pause, followed by a sharp pain and a loud pop as he whacks my bare sole with a metal-studded leather paddle. “Mpph!” I say almost uncontrollably. Then he whacks my other sole. “Uhhmmph!” Then both soles quickly so fast my feet were on fire! “Mmmwwuuaaaw!” I moaned. Then my clitty started to swell. I began to feel zonguldak escort bayan everything and take it all in. The restraints, my strong man torturing my bare feet, my clitty pressed on the bed. He slowly but forcefully whipped each foot several times, then both together very quickly until I moaned! I became wet. “Ummmph!” He knew the sound. He knew it was time to bring it home. He put a metal collar around my neck, and clipped a leash to it, then tugged it up. “Get up with your ass up.” I obeyed. He used his big dick to toy with my ass, then he inserted it. “Ummmmmph.” I said as I could barely take his thick long dick in. He began to thrust and fondle my clitty with his rough hand. Pretty soon he was bouncing and my clitty was throbbing and I came, squeezing my ass tight and I felthim jerk as he shot his hot load into me. I helped him finish every drop off, and then he took his dick out and slapped my ass with it. He untied me and cut the zip ties.I rested my head on his chest as he rubbed myshoulders in bed with him.

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