I caved in, letting it in completely. You watched my expression in the mirror. And I looked at you, at us. It was amazing: I had never seen how beautiful a couple was in the process. You just started moving, and I was already huddled in an orgasm, disconnecting from everything, only feeling an unearthly high, a desire to satisfy you, to take with me into this unearthly pleasure.

The pleasure has covered me as the wave covers, with a head, frightening and entering a new state. An orgasm is always hard to describe. It seemed to me to last forever. I have never had such a strong and prolonged pleasure! When I came to my senses, you fucked me hard, pulling on the dick, completely immersing it in me. The pushes were furious, strong and ruthless. I waited relaxed for your arrival. But it was not. The anus was already burning, and the pain gradually filled me. Now I only wanted one thing so that you would rather cum and come out of me. But the torture continued. The vibrator only irritated and did not bring calm. I was filled with sex, but I could not stop this torture. Purely intuitively, I slightly squeezed the muscles inside and began to sit on you myself, moving towards me. You moaned, then arched, growled and began to cum, tightly holding me to him ...

We lay silent for a long time. I listened to my body, it felt sick and aching, every movement in the muscles of the legs and pelvis acted with a slight pain. The priest was burning, the aching pain in the vagina said that I had already finished very vigorously. The vibrator, which I did not even notice when you took out, was lying on the floor. I curled up, trying to alleviate my condition. You got up and again got something in the closet. I shuddered at your touch. Kiss in the temple and whisper in the ear: "You are my bitch! Relax ... “Cool ointment immediately calmed the pain and burning of the anus, then two fingers into the vagina with ointment, a minute, and the pain left him. I lay there and thought that I had never received such a high, and for this I was ready for anything again. You raised yourself on your arm and sternly, demanding looking into your eyes, spoke:

- Let's agree with you like this: you listen to me implicitly and carry out all my orders! To stop without me, and even more so before me - it is forbidden!
- But I could not help myself ... I do not know how it is ..
“You must ask permission.” I will punish disobedience.
- is it like today?
- No, my female, it will be more painful and longer. Today I just tried you, trying to determine the threshold of pain. And know, behind pain always comes pleasure. I can give it. But submission and trust must be complete. You think well if you are ready for it. Would you like such a relationship? Now take it and go to yourself. If you wear it, then you are mine. Completely!
You handed something to me. It was a thin, elegant collar, with several diamonds. I took it in my hand and thoughtfully left the room. On the radio you said that after two hours you were waiting for me in the kitchen for dinner. I took a shower and thoughtfully sat in front of a mirror. Full trust and submission. Am I ready to trust you with my life? What else can I expect? As in the saying: you want and prickly. I was afraid of you. Your hypnotic look, voice. I was afraid of pain and humiliation. I'm not ready yet to get high through humiliation. And I cannot accept humiliation, I have to break it myself, but I am not ready for such victims.

Among the clothes I chose comfortable jeans, an unusual light blouse with a high collar, but with an open back. I put on light makeup, put my things in the bag, looked back at the room and went downstairs. You carefully looked at me and offered to sit down. The table was laid, the hot slightly smoked on the plates. You poured us red wine again: "For us ...". We drank, then in silence, looking at each other and smiling at each other, finished off dinner. “Taxi is waiting for you,” you said a little sadly. I waited for your questions, even requests to remain, but you were silent.I picked up my bag and headed for the exit. But she could not resist and, turning around, threw herself on your neck. Hot kiss, lips slid over my neck. Suddenly froze. With force pulled collar, covering the neck. The thin fabric cracked, exposing a graceful collar, gently covering the neck. "Suchkaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ..." - You moaned, picking up my hands ...