Whisper of dreams

Whisper of dreams

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I breathed out in fear, not able to feel the ground beneath me anymore, but the master silenced my fears with his mouth on my neck. "You'll be the death of me," he said into my neck before grasping for my thigh and making me wrap my legs around his hips. "Then why don't you kill me and end my suffering?" I breathed out. I felt him smile against my skin. "I much prefer you seeing like this," he said into my ear and released his hold over my body. The shackles tightened on my wrist, making me wince in pain, but the master didn't even give me a chance to experience real pain as he sat down on the chair with my legs placed on his shoulder. I felt him making his way up my thigh by kissing and licking every inch of my skin. The pressure between my legs became hard to ignore. Soon after, like he just knew what my body was thinking, the master stuck his tongue out, giving my pussy a long lick. His action made me tighten my hold on the shackles as the wave of pleasure went through my body.
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He held my hand. Firm. Too firm. I froze. My mind screamed to pull away, but my body... didn't move. Then, his legs shifted-trapping mine between his. I couldn't even move my feet. His voice was calm, almost teasing. "You seem distracted, aren't you? I am... looking at you, and I'm more than distracted." My heart raced. His hand touched my cheek. Slowly. Gently. Wrong. I wanted to scream... but my throat betrayed me. That day, he leaned closer, his breath brushing against my ear. "I want you... completely."

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