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  • Cute As A Button (On A Gimp Suit)

    February 2, 2010 — With 296 words & Read — Labelled as: Story
    She sat on top of him like a lioness on its prey, “Do you like that, hm.”
    It was hard to answer her being gagged and all, but they agreed blinking twice meant yes.
    She was pouring hot wax over his nipples and moving her way down his body.
    He was unable to stop blinking like crazy, this was probably a response of hot wax on his testicles, which he wasn’t expecting at all.
    And he couldn’t move because of the cuffs or talk because of the red ball in his mouth but they agreed that instead of a safe-word, blinking 25636 times, she knew she had to stop with what she’s doing.
    Too bad she sucked at mathematics.
    So after 3rd degree burns on his nipples and crotch she continued to the grand finale.
    “I got a surprise for you big boy.”, She said as she climbed of the bed.
    She put on her sleeping gown.
    He followed her to a big X-cross at the foot of the bed, she chained him up and walked out of the bedroom.
    After a while he was beginning to feel nervous and fear what was coming.
    Then there was a loud bang followed by rubble, wood and glass flying past him followed by the sight of a gigantic black steel ball coming towards him.
    It destroyed the walls and floor up until his feet, and he saw that it was attached to a chain which was attached to a crane.
    And it turns out she did have good mathematical skills, the wrecking ball’s trajectory was exactly calculated to hit his testicles with full force but not crush his body.
    After a good crushing it moved back and he saw his eighteen year old mistress standing in the front yard smiling and waving at him.
    She blew him a kiss.
    He cried.
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