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Cold november love

What a beautiful late fall walk in the forest last night.The moon was bright and though it felt like I was freezing My fricking ass off,it felt good to let a few howls out at it.Hope E/everyone has a super weekend......

Her wrists are cuffed and chained high.
Breasts passionately aching and exposed.
The strudy branch bears her erotic,sweat glistening bodys weight.

Ankles hug the trunk,mated to it by Masters soft chords.
The rough bark scrapes against her smooth skin,leavig small marks.
Her bottom cheeks scraped raw,a bright red blush servig as a target for Masters need later.

A strong fist,well acustomned to this veletyly channel.
It is embedded deep inside her,showing no tender yielding.
It turns and twsits inside that spasming birth canel.

Girls moans and whimpers fill the forests still air.
They are gutteral and filled with the lust He brings out in her bound body.
Drool escapes the gag that her whimpers sldie out past.

Thorns sip her nipples as Master carresses her with the rose He gifted her with.
Bright red,the rose, her clear,slightly white milk flows from her life giving nipples to paint the red rose.


The roses bloom scent reaches up to her nose.
Its perfume choking her nostrils with the sweet scent of Masters gift.
It overwhelms her,bringing her ever higher in her subspace.

The wee one loses all worldly thoughts now except for the aching need for relaese.
Submissive tears showing her being overcome with sensations.
Her eyes unfocused.

Her hips pulsating,thrusting against Masters fist.
Girls whimpers become louder seeking to release her dew,
to drip down his arm.

Gone is any thought of decenty the normal world demands of her.
Masters fist tiwsts deeper,leaving her panting for more.
The drool stained gag muffles her aching plead,begging, "More"

But the cold,shimmering November fog moves in.
Its icy and wet cloak embraces her qivering,yearning flesh.
Master steps back to let Novembers cold embrace tease her even more.

His most precious possession awaits his return.
Her hair in twisted ringlets, dripping wet with submissive sweat.
He smiles down on her silentlky pleading eys..No release just yet My precious little pet.