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I bound her more than I had ever bound any woman to date and found that a most satisfying as well as highly exciting, I was really getting into it by now. I had her naked in my bedroom, standing and with her wrists bound together behind her back. I didn’t stop at just binding her wrists though, I wound the rope higher up her forearms and up to the elbows and, as her elbows were pulled in together and her chest pushed out, I felt a jolt of pleasure I had not to date experienced. The position wrenched her shoulder back harshly and she cried out and sucked in air as the pain hit her, but she did not protest one bit. To see her arms from her elbows down to her wrists wound with thin white cord was a true joy. I then bound her ankles together and then her knees, adding another cord from the ponytail at the back of her head to draw down and attach to her elbows, this pulled her head back and made her face up to the ceiling. It pleased me much that she was now held so firmly and I pushed yet another cord between her thighs, pulled it up harshly between her legs to slit it into the slit of her cunt and against the ring of her anus between her taut buttocks. These ends I tied off so that the thin cord pulled up into the clefts of her sex and kept her in a state of constant discomfort and pain. Next I bound her tits, looping the thin cords around and around her orbs close to her chest and pulling in tightly so that her melons were swelled out and began to discolour as the blood was forced into the tips and her nipples bloated most beautifully. Again she did not protest, she certainly yelped in pain but she did not scream, the bitch was loving it almost as much as I was. My entire being trembled with excitement as I undressed, stripping off in rapid haste so as to get to the next part of our thrilling session. It was the back of a hairbrush I used on her, a heavy and silvered one, passed down to me by my grandma, old but stout and the perfect smacking instrument. Whack! I smacked her bare arse hard, wobbling her buttocks and jerking her hips. She screamed out, not only at the stinging pain but – as her body jerked in tension the thin cord between her legs sawed across her anal ring and her cunt slit and clit all at the same time. Whack! I smacked her bare buttocks again and she screamed louder still as her clit, cunt and arse were again rubbed by the cord. Whack! Whack! Whack! I tanned her arse hard and furiously fast, in a heated assault of sheer wanton sexual lust. It was a pounding high for me to do this to her and then, I had to hold and steady her as she wobbled and jerked in wild orgasm as the powerful climax ripped through her. I gave her a few minutes to recover and then moved around to her front. In a series of alternating slaps with the hard back of the brush I slapped her tits hard and meaningfully, slapping them from the top and from the sides and then up from underneath. She came again and wailed loudly as she took her pleasure. Whack! Whack! Whack! I thrashed her tits again and again, beating her to a third orgasm that made her body shake so much that again I had to stop and prevent her toppling off balance. God! Just holding her was exciting enough, my stiff cock pressed against her warm hip and I could feel myself racing toward an explosive orgasm.
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