The desire of carnal pleasures closes the valves of the mind, and then natural balance comes to freedom. No, this is not a breeding instinct. This desire to maintain balance and respect harmony.

The owner has studied me well and knows that my body is a solid erogenous zone. Having poked a sharp mechanical pencil at me in the absence of needles at hand, he tied me with a chain, absolutely bare at that time, to the battery in the next office room, while he returned to his workplace.

At a distance of a meter from me was a high table. On it, I saw a large tray of fruit, among which was a huge red pomegranate.

I rose as much as the chain allowed me to do. I saw an empty flat rather large plate near the tray. I stretched out my hand to the fruit to take the pomegranate, but my fingers could hardly reach him. Then she began to push the grenade toward her with the tips of her middle and ring fingers. The pomegranate fell out of the tray and rolled down on the table. I managed to put a plate under it and brought them to the floor in front of me.

"What a juicy pomegranate!" I thought, and felt the saliva flow.

Gently pushing the nails into the peel, began to clean it.

This process took me about an hour. The skin near the nails hurt, but I was pleased with the result. The pomegranate grains shut the bottom of the plate completely. Fantasies immediately came to mind

“I wish the Master made me eat all the grenades from this plate for one or two minutes using only one tongue and lips, tying my hands behind my back. And if I fail, then a punishment of ten lashes will follow for each grain remaining on the plate. Hmm ... the plate filled with grains looks so rough! "

There was a desire to rub ...

I squatted down and move the plate under me. Down below, spread her legs wider and touched several grains with her clitoris. A pleasant wave of excitement ran through the body. I made some slow circular movements with my pelvis, studying new sensations. It was a very pleasant feeling!

I closed my eyes and concentrated. Yes-aaa ... New sensations were incredibly pleasant! The body was burning! It was hot! The movements gained momentum! ... The priest was spinning now clockwise, now in the opposite direction, and in the intervals there were movements back and forth.

The leg muscles ached, but I did not stop, but only increased the strength of my movements!

The owner heard my moans through the wall, and immediately ran in to see what was happening. I opened my eyes and saw his surprised face. He had never seen before what I was doing, and began to watch me.

- Do not stop! - He ordered interested tone.

The desire was so great that I could not stop. I took a handful of grains in my hand and began to rub them on my chest ... Grains rolled down the body and again found themselves in a plate.

The owner noticed that the orgasm is on the way, but decided to tease. He came to me, grabbed the chain and lifted my neck up. I looked into His eyes with a pleading look and breathed loudly. But there was no strength to ask me to return to the place. He lowered and lifted me again and again. I was exhausted, the language could not utter a word.

Soon, to my happiness, the Boss released the chain, and I continued to perform a clitoris dance on pomegranate grains ...

© Flavia Narvasadata 04/03/06