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So you wake up to this chill coming up your body and a great feeling, coming from my mouth around you cock, but only to realize you’re chained to the bed, arms and legs spread apart.

As soon as I notice your body starting to move, I look up and see you’re awake, I stop, look into your eyes and, of course I have to take your cock out of my mouth to say: “good morning my little pet”. I get back down, I put my mouth around your cock once more and with a quick movement, and no preparation for it, I stick one finger up your butt. I take it out and move away, I want to watch the beautiful sight of my personal fucktoy, all tied up and ready to be played with.

I walk around the bed, a few times, thinking what I’d like to do today to my little bitch. I take the flog that is always next to my night stand, and gently begin to move it along your right arm, tickling just a little, I keep my movement down to your side, now you can’t handle the tickling sensation, your natural response is to squirm away from my touch, oh… but you should know better. I grab the flog properly and wip you with it: “still. You would like to come today, right?” You nod. I wip you again: “excuse me, what was that?”. “Yes, mistress.” I hear you say, and that’s much better. I climb on the bed, place each leg on your sides and bend down to place one soft kiss in your lips. I stand back up, and with the flog, I keep tickling you from underneath my legs, your chest, coming down to your belly, going back up on your left side, and I can tell your controlling your body’s natural response. “Good boy.” I murmur. Go up your left arm, down again, across you chest, your belly, so close to that delicious cock, I can still taste in my mouth. I move the flog around it, tickling all those sensitive spots in your pelvis and stop on top of your cock.

I look up, and encounter your eyes: “I want you to tell me what this is, and who owns it.” -“a cock, and it’s yours, mistress.” You say, with a small taint of fear in your voice. “Good. So I can do with it as I please.” I wip it gently with the flog and climb down the bed, putting one heel and then the other, in between your legs. Now, I have at my disposition my favorite tickling spot, those very sensitive inner thighs. I start by rubbing just a little your right foot, giving it a little massage, then with the flog I start moving up your leg, getting closer to that inner thigh and I delight on the expectation. I can already feel you trying to clunch your legs together, and here I am, moving that flog up your inner right thigh. Your trying hard not to move. I wip you gently on your cock: “good boy.” I get back down, now to your left foot. Massage it a little, and start moving the flog up your right leg, and again I can feel your body tensing, doing your best to keep still. Up it goes your thigh, until is on top of your cock. “What a good pet I have here today.”

I toss the flog on the floor, and climb up the bed; my little pet has earned a little reward. Once on the bed, my

heels get awfly close to your cock, but I keep walking up, pass your belly, your chest, and I put one feet, heel and all, on your chest, pushing you down to the bed. “My good boy has earned a little price. What would he like today? Hear my words, little price, don’t you dare get greedy.”

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