After Yuri had checked her over, BabySub melted at his feelings of pleasure. He was pleased with her, and that made BabySub smile gently. She’d never thought she’d have the chance to know him really, let alone please him like she was. BabySub mewled quietly as he walked from her, instinctively knowing he was coming back.

It seemed no sooner had he left, that he was back. BabySub embraced him with her soul, wrapping her psychic arms around him, and holding him close to her. He was like a drug, sending her senses into oblivion, and BabySub was utterly addicted.

“Mmhmm,”

Muttering her acceptance of his question, he demanded she speak her reply, and she did, albeit stilted. Her mind wasn’t functioning at full speed, hazy and delirious with his mere presence, but she knew what she wanted. She knew what Yuri wanted.

As she started to worry, panic settling over her heart, Yuri kissed her and all her thoughts of fear vanished. Soothing and caring, he was also enticing and erotic, and BabySub craved him desperately. She smiled, her eyes following his beautiful body as he walked from her, watching him as he returned. She still couldn’t believe he was paying this much attention to her.

The leather hit her skin in a delicate kiss, stinging but caressing her gently. Moaning, the flogger kissed her again, and again, and BabySub felt the rush of pleasure and pain in her groin. Her eyes never left him, and she sank deep into the scene, seeing nothing but his erotic features. He looked so exquisite concentrating like he was, deep in thought and blissful action.

Humming in her bliss, shaking delicately, she stared at Yuri, her body in tune with his. Suddenly something changed, and BabySub was watching herself. Seeing herself through Yuri’s eyes, and what she saw was incredibly erotic. But what she felt was even more so. She felt Yuri’s desire, his want and longing, his lust and his passion. It all but consumed BabySub as she watched herself being flogged, her sensitive breasts being touched by the kiss again and again.

BabySub was growing hotter and wetter by the second, her climax seconds away, closer, nearer.. Yuri stopped, abruptly halting her just as she was about to explode. Watching herself smile, she knew the meaning, as did Yuri as he moved and started swatting her ass. As the leather struck, her cunt twitched and throbbed, her eyes glazing over.

“More,”

Connected as they were, BabySub felt every emotion from Yuri and her nerve endings tingled. As Yuri continued to flog her, her mind started floating from her. Humming her delicate song, BabySub walked further and further from reality, her very soul drifting away. Her eyes open and staring ahead, she saw nothing ahead of her, nothing in the room. As if she were floating, BabySub felt light and weightless.

“Come back to me, little one.”

Yuri’s sweet voice pierced her hazy mind, and she stirred from her dream. He was there, he was with her, but she wasn’t with him. His kiss was delicate and surreal, and dreams of sleeping beauty floated in her mind. When he kissed her again she blinked a few times, finally back in the real world.

“Yuri?”

Her voice a mere whisper, she barely heard him reply as he untied her and put her over his shoulder. When she was laid back on the bed, BabySub felt the cool sheets under her hot skin, and sighed, welcoming them. His kindness and tenderness melted BabySub’s heart, and she cried out for him once again. The water gratefully received, she felt one with him again, and kissed him fiercely when his lips met hers.

The chastity belt and dildos removed, BabySub felt empty, bereft. Spreading her legs, she had to have him inside her. She had to feel him, had to have him penetrate her deeply, fully, needed to have him use her brutally hard. Her eyes staring at him, she never let him out of her sight.

“Please, Yuri...have to feel you in me.”

He only stared back at her. A small cry escaping, BabySub yearned for him.

“Yuri, please...”

Faster than she could even comprehend, Yuri was taking what was his. Holding her down, his cock forced its way inside her, impaling her on it’s length. Before she could utter a thing, he was fucking her brutally hard, plunging his length again and again, shunting her, rocking her, making her body quiver and shake with each of his movements. Gripping his hair tightly, BabySub delved deeper and deeper into his psyche.

“More... please.”

Yuri satisfied her yearning, plunging deeper, impaling her fully with his length, his body merging with hers. Grunting with each thrust, BabySub’s hips rose, her body melting against his, welcoming his strength, drowning in his mind.

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