The Waxing...part three

**~faerie~** · 03-05-2008

i lie there trembling
awaiting His pleasure
He runs the crop
up my wax covered pussy
i have cum dripping
down upon my thighs
He strokes the crop
back and forth
rubbing it, sliding it
along my swollen clit
breathless little cries
escape my lips
my legs spread wide
bound helpless
waiting…..
“are you ready slave”
He askes
words fall from my lips
“yes Master,
i am ready”
“beg slave”
He looks me in the eye
watching the myriad
of emotions
play across my face
“please Master,
I beg you
crop my pussy”
my eyes wide
the taste of fear
and ecstasy rolls
through my body
“convince me slave”
He continues to stroke
my sensitive throbbing clit
“please Master,
I beg you
crop my pussy”
I cry out a little louder
“yes my slave”
His arm raises
the crop begins
to strike my pussy
I gasp
at the first strike
a sharp crack
the crop begins
to rise and fall
faster and faster
on my hot pussy
slapping at my clit
over and over
wax and pussy juice
spraying us both
hoarse cries
are torn from my throat
oh god
the pain and pleasure
blended
into pure energy
i needed release
like I needed
to breathe
“please Master,
i beg to cum"
i panted
“louder slave”
He ordered
“please Master,
i beg to cum"
i cried
“louder slave”
the crop
still slapping my pussy
building..building…
“please Master,
i beg to cum"
i screamed
pulling at my bonds
with all the strength I had
struggling, thrashing
my clit so swollen
so ready to explode
it was all I could do
to wait
for His command
“cum slave”
He shouted
as He cropped my pussy
harder and faster
i screamed
as the release
poured through me
waves and waves
of ecstasy crashing
through my very being
“cum slave”
He shouted again
my eyes rolled back
as the crop rose and fell
prolonging
the intense
mind blowing pleasure
that was coursing
through my veins
as I exploded
over and over
until my voice
was hoarse from screaming
and my body
had exhausted itself
and I fell
into oblivion
my Master kisses
my forehead
and looks deep
into my eyes
“you did well,
my sweet slave”