He served our chrevougodiyu in all its manifestations. Why do I call this the furniture that way, and not otherwise, is easy to guess: in between meals there Carve menyaOn shvyrnul me across the table at the stomach, face down. I experienced a wave of pleasure when my nipples napryagshiesya press to cold poverhnostiPo pair of handcuffs was attached to each table leg, and he now has that pristegival my hands to stalk his table with one hand and legs - on the other. The table was long enough so that my legs were widely to move apart.

- Excellent - said he, removing shirt. - Now answer me, how many strikes do you want? Called too little, I tell you my number, but it pover me, much more that you can make. Every time the boundary between low and fluctuated enough, so I had time and again to think and to choose a new number. - Thirty - I vydohnula. - I no sound, no motion with your hand, otherwise I will have to start again - it seems he remained satisfied with the number, which I called. I waited. My legs were broadly in hand to move apart, so I felt obscenewoman in front of wild, animals sovokupleniem.

Gulko tikali hours, taking seconds remaining before the first udaraNakonets poslyshalsya sound rassekaemogo air. I zazhmurilas and detained breath. Between the legs became even goryacheeOdnako nothing had happened. He burst out laughing: - Well, what have you, detka, not so soon! From resentment, I almost cried: punishment tortures me - that's all right, but the lack of punishment tortures when I wish him well - it too. But he paid a long-awaited first blow, quite slow, not this, what I am mentally prepared, it was only my popke little hot.

I realized: He decided to first podraznit me, heated, play like a cat with myshkoy.On hit me again, and then another and another. If I could, it would lodge entire body toward each impact. Shlepki were soft, light, tender. He beat me slowly, with feeling, as if acquainted with my belt popkoy, smakuya every touch of skin to kozhe.Posle tenth strike He stopped, put my hand on the buttocks and was gently massed them. Inside, I raged flames, I dreamed about the warm lips, somknuvshihsya uneasiness around my nipples, on His fingers, researching my arousal flesh, penetrating to me, trahayuschih menyaSlovno read my thoughts, he suddenly plunge into my finger and began gently move them inside.

Even a little bit and I ran out. How pleasant to feel this wave is looming, growing naslazhdenieYa zastonala. He abruptly removed his hand, took the belt and that there are forces hit me. - Not a single sound, detka, none. And now I will have to begin anew. And He began, but this time not draznya and spare no me, investing in the soul of every blow, with pleasure watching as one after another flare new red stripe on the tender skin.

I was hurt. Each touch hot buckle breathtaking. Zheg leather belt, raped my body, razdiraya, subordinating it myself, forcing me to drink in bite lip and nails in the hand. Another blow - and tear on my potekla schekeNeozhidanno - He did unexpectedly, and I never could predict his next action - He stopped, postponed belt in the side and extended a hand to my vagina, to check whether I wet, hot whether, Whetherinitiated heavily.

Having gotten the feel His fingers in itself, as if an electric discharge pierce me. I tried to move toward His hand, but nothing happened: I was too well recorded. After a moment he removed the hand and held it on my back: fingers were hot, wet and slippery from moisture, which I istekalaVzdoh despair was ready to frustrate my lips, but suddenly I felt as he again enters something in me. - This is the same belt, which I punish you, detka, - followed nezadanny response to my question. - Chuvstvuesh what it hard? Of course, I felt.

He entered the belt narochito slowly, deeply, yet he does not impinges on the uterus, then remove and re-enter, keeping me these crazy and enjoying my helplessness and its unlimited power over me. Gallview - gentle strikes. God, how I wanted to, and many more like him to feel a member, feel the unbridled He belongs to me, shouting and serpentine of fun, to scratch his back and ran out together with him, feeling his orgasm, merged together with my own. Another would mgnovenieNo he knew too well my body. He discussed exactly one second before the explosion.

And I'm powerless zaskripela teeth. - Good girl. Let me now you try - I have inside of all those words again zapylalo already causing me the pain of its unfilled. One can think, he needed my permission! He press my lips to the hole and became greedy caress me language. - Female, - He murmured, bringing me to irresponsible state. - My sweet - His fingers reached my clitoris and his szhali; I suffocated. - Ty pahnesh wine and sex - I all to begin to tremble. - You all techesh. - Had he forgotten, for a moment,the split second, I would konchilaNo I forgot.

- Yes - I whispered, - take the same menyaOn dramatically stop its laska, bypassed around the table and stood in front of my face. - It's early - from regular slapped, I nearly ran out. I raised the eyes and saw that the ice through the mask of impartiality, endurance and burst vkradchivosti passion, lust and excitement, which was no longer hide. He held my hand on the injured cheek. I turned his head, trying to grasp His lips finger. Instead, podnes On hand to my nose. - Chuvstvuesh? I really pahla French wine, juices and the desire to own sex.

Together, this formed a spicy, durmanyaschy, heady bouquet. I have to contrive and to lick all over his fingers. It is to linger over, as if reflecting on something and coming to any conclusion, I zasunul finger in his mouth. As I tried! Guba, language, I caress it, vylizyvala, slightly pokusyvala vylizyvalaVidimo and again, taking any final decision, he gently pulled fingers from my mouth, departed to step back and adopt a painfully slow rasstegivat their trousers.About yes: I finally saw it, the desire by most deprived me of reason.

My mind was totally pohotlivym and madness. Seeing my reaction, he took a member in the arm and started slowly masturbirovat right before my eyes. Each His motion withdrawn in me at the bottom of stomach cramps. We would like to He finally took me and trahal - long stop until I ran out five or six times in a row-And now, detka, know that I prepared for you? Open mouth. I am happy to subordinate. I felt a member of His host in the mouth - a large, elastic, hot, impatient, I gladly suck him, and he - he moved in me, I saw that he closed his eyes that he is well-Try only hinges teeth - to kill - It was following that heard a sound behind this shock and pain of libel belt, but also non-transferable pleasure from His movements chlenaSnova strike - and again burning pain, and together with her pleasure.

He took out his every member of my mouth and returned back to my popke. Another blow - and it became difficult to tolerate this izmatyvayuschuyu, ruthless pain. Impacts sprinkle more and stronger.

I have already lost from the account, but just knew that I designated number of long passed. It seemed that time has stopped, but the air around the adhesive and became hot. He is already in several places rassek me to the skin and blood now, hand on entering the same places to inflict terrible suffering. But along with them, my excitement grew. It strikes randomly distributed, and entering on the back, and legs. I have not understood what was happening, felt only salty taste in the mouth - whether tears, the blood of whether to bite badly gubV when I forgot about all the rules, met cried, He entered a strong movement in me and cry of pain turned into a cry of delight.

After a few quick, deep movements I have heard and His cry. After all, the experienced, we both ran out almost srazuOn remained in me a few more minutes and then said: - Otpusti me, detka - I'm going to bring people a little bit for your popki. What happened next was no less pleasant than the whole game before this. He otstegnul handcuffs, I was spread over his shoulder and carried in the bedroom, holding hands vederko with ice. He sat down on the bed, put me to their knees and filled my buttocks ice cubes. It was so good to feel like ice melts pylayuschey on my skin. Little cool trickle flowing between the buttocks into the vagina. Searchgals - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 1. I felt it to become spoilt child, the bad girl, a good girl. Since then, I never so much did not feel zhenschinoy.Noch 5-6.01.01 /

I do not remember that I said this at this time. Only in response followed slap in the face of calls, from which I have darkened in the eyes moist and withdraw fire between the legs. I am surprised by the village itself sharply, nearly collapsed at the edge of the bed, holding a hand over the cheek and frightened, a bit from under the brows, looking at him. Clipdump - the elder sister. Yes, I was scared, but because I did not know what will happen next, what exactly was born in His turbulent, violent imagination and that from now realizes that he wanted to punish the defiant girl, dared to use one of those slovechek that was forbidden to pronounce in his house. - Detka - tenderly as a child, he said, making a step in my direction - I see during my short absence you just left the hand.

And what do with the disobedient girls? - He asked as if I really was and five years. In my eyes lit flame of defiance: that he would neither planned, I do not want this now, I'm not ready, I do not blame in the end, what stupidity - to set the taboo on the word! - Correctly, punished - not to my internal monologue attention , He smiled, almost come close to me. I instinctively pushed, and then heard the same sound. On no. So that he conceived this time! - Zvyaknula His belt buckle, zvyaknula as if bolt locks on the door separating me from the outside world, freedom and salvation. I tried to forget even deeper on the bed, to hide.

- Well, detka, whether you forgot the rules? - With these words he zamahnulsya and hlestnul me, not long suit and did not even get to a certain place on my body. Popal right femur. At my milky-white skin immediately broke out and fire, roasting, long red strip. He smiled as the innocent not happened and turned away to the window. Took with a small table with a glass of red wine and drink from it, enjoying the bouquet. I like oshparennaya, to jump off to bed and attacked him with fists tight, intending to hit in the chest or stomach, or jaw - I was still much, just to vyplesnut woke rancour and avenge the bright red stripe on my sadnyaschuyu hips. Clipdump - the elder sister. I almost approached him.

Having gotten the feel it, he turned sharply and with all the force pushed me so that I fell, painful blow on the parquet floor. - Ty naprosilas itself. Besides, the rules have rules. Sorry, dear - a smile on his face has become even more ominous and frightening. He made another sip from the glass, while the remaining wine suddenly vyplesnul openwork panties at me: - All along they no longer need you - and he delivered once again grabbed for the belt, I became hlestat their legs, on zhivotuYa vskriknula, tried uvernutsya, upolzti from under the endless strikes and immediately received several more on the back and buttocks. - Go to hell, you and your rules -I ogryznulas, rising from the floor.

- Excellent, dorogusha! Now I know you, just. - He played a belt in the air - who has authorized you to open your mouth charming? I popyatilas to door, hoping to catch her escape before he zamahnetsya again, but did not have: regular attack occurred just on my nipples protruding. All, I no longer had any choice, no hope for a pardon, because little of what I started to resist, so still and conspiracy, when the game has already started and what I said was not the best part of my vocabulary, which I had the right to use the game itself. I ran to the kitchen. Actually, the more I was nowhere to flee. He catch up with me halfway, when I, on the edge of embarrassing spotknuvshis ordinary rug, dropped, and quickly climb I was not able, as I tried either.

I vzmokla be short of breath and breathing and often noisy. In addition, this prelude is already rather brought me, and panties, next to a bright red spot of the French wines, spreads further, taking its origin in the depths of my heated body. I raised the eye. We met views. In His strong read more excitement and something else, why my heart frozen in fear, and the whole blood poured down belly. Do not say a word, he bent down to me and, continuing to look into the eyes, I put a hand on the abdomen. I have intercepted breath. I otkinula head back and eyes closed, wishing fe rvently that he changed himself and his game and to caress me, because I so like this! I am frozen in predvkushenii when he ottyanul my panties. Notably, as I have all napryaglas and to begin to tremble, he smiled and suddenly grossly dernul tissue, breaking with failed on its seams. I vzdrognula sharply back into reality. Tougher besformennye lace in Fist, he pronounced: - I said that you are no longer ponadobyatsyaLegko as plumelets, he picked me under mouse and dragged to the kitchen, on countertops. Resistance was bespoleznoRazdelochnym I called table, for which we not only at breakfast, lunch or dinner, and made and other kinds of entertainment.