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72 avril lets jon live his fantasy72 avril lets jon live his fantasyJon said you wanted to hear about another time I was bloodied. While he’s busy, I’ll pass this on to you.We have a small cabin that we stay at during the off season (usually Sept) and one year we were just lying around in bed when I asked Jon if he had an outdoor fantasy. I could tell by the small smile on his face he had and was about to tell me of it. There was a small island near us that was only divided by a narrow canal, accessible by one stone bridge at one end. Pretty much covered with trees and some dense bushes, it offered an ideal spot for any kind of sex game one wanted to play. Jon told me that his fantasy was to have me dress up in a black silk dress, v-shape neckline, thin shoulder straps, black panties and 6′ ankle strap, open toed stiletto heels; no bra. We would walk the small path to a spot near the end of the island where he had a surprise waiting for me. Intrigued and a bit turned on, “would you like me to do that?’ I asked. “Oh yeah” was his immediate reply.We were to have a warm day the next day and I went back to the house that evening and picked up the items that Jon had described in his fantasy. That night I sucked his cock and he fucked me in both holes before we turned in for the night.The morning seemed to drag on forever as I waited for the afternoon to warm up. I could feel the tension building in my body as I wondered what Jon had in store for me, what kind of pleasure I was to get from his fantasy.By one p.m. Jon came over to me, “Get dressed whore” he ordered and slapped my face hard. I quickly put on the items and when I had finished; my heart was beating faster as I anticipated what was to happen next. Jon grabbed my hair and pulled me out of the cabin, “Walk next to gaziantep escort me” he said as he let go of my hair and led me to the bridge. I was now shaking a bit as we crossed the bridge and started walking down the narrow path. Walking in 6″ heels over that rough ground wasn’t easy, but I managed to keep a steady pace with Jon as we walked to the spot he had in mind. “Play with your tits” he demanded as we walked along and I started caressing my tits, squeezing them softly, pinching my nipples, all the while Jon was taking photos of me. “Take one of your tits out” he said and I pulled down the one strap and let my tit come out. Jon reached over and grabbed it hard, squeezing it roughly, and then slapped it hard. The pain was brief, but it sent a nice shock wave into my body and I swooned a bit. “You like that whore?’ he asked. “Yes, I liked that” I replied. Anticipation made me hunger more for what I was hoping was more of the same.We walked along, Jon still taking photos of me playing with my tits, and now reached the spot Jon had lain out and to my surprise; I saw a rope hanging from a large tree branch. Stopping next to it, Jon reached over to me as I drew next to him and pulled down the other strap, exposing my other tit. He then slapped my tit hard, sending another wave of pain through me, “Put your hands up” he ordered and I raised my hands over my head. Jon quickly tied my hands together, then moved over to the end of the rope lying next to another tree and started pulling it upwards. My arms stretched up and when I was beginning to stand on my tiptoes, Jon then tied the rope to the tree, leaving me hanging there, my silk dress having fallen further down my body, exposing my back as well. All I could think of was the tightness of the rope around escort bayan my hands and the sensation I was feeling of hanging there, waiting for Jon to do to me as he wished. That moment came rather fast and hard. Without saying anything, Jon moved over to a bush and took out a long, thin piece of tree branch, moved over to my side, off to my back a bit and with one stroke, sent that branch across my back with a solid smack. I cried out in pain and shock as I felt that branch bite into my skin, searing pain coursing through me as I jerked my body forward. A second smack lashed across my back and again a second wave of pain went throughout my entire body. Once more I cried out loudly, “You like that whore?” Jon said loudly to me. It took a minute for the pain to ease, “Yes master” I cried “I love it master” I added, knowing that Jon would want to hear me answer as a slave would. I then came down a bit and before I could gather myself, a third and fourth set of lashes streaked hard across my back as Jon whipped me to not only his pleasure, but what was now starting to be a pleasure for me as well. “Whip me” I cried out, “Whip me hard” I begged and across my back went several more lashes. By now my back was stinging thoroughly and that’s when Jon stopped a bit and started taking some more photos. It was also then that I now felt what I thought was perspiration running down my back, but what was in reality, streaks of blood from the welts that had risen on my back. The sensation was just overwhelming and my mind raced through the pleasure I was feeling when all of a sudden a hard smack came across my tits and a shooting pain seared through my chest as Jon took the tree branch and began whipping my tits. The pain was severe, but by now my mind had adjusted to it and I just hung there taking the lashes. He stopped and came up to me, “Well whore” he started, “Did you like my fantasy?” It took me a minute to come back down to earth before I answered, “Oh yes dear” I said softly. “Did it turn you on?” I asked him.”Care to see” Jon replied and without missing a beat, cut the rope just above my hands, grabbed hold of my hair and forced me down on my knees. Before me, standing at full erection, was Jon’s 8″ cock, moving up and down as he awaited my mouth to start sucking it. With my hands still tied, I took hold of his cock and not wasting any time, took it deep into my mouth and started sucking him hard and fast, his cock pounding my throat and cheeks. Jon now began fucking my mouth hard as I knelt there letting him fuck me like a cunt, letting him slap the side of my face, enjoying fully the fucking my mouth was getting. It didn’t take long, “I’m coming” Jon cried out and a huge stream of hot, sticky cum now exploded into my mouth, swallowing what I could as the rest ran out and down my chin. Jon pumped a bit more as he drained his cock into me, pulled it out, “Lick my cock whore” he demanded and grasping his still hard cock, I began to lick him clean. I hadn’t noticed it before, but now I looked down and just a small streak of blood was slowly running down my one tit and without even thinking, I took my finger, ran it in the blood and licked it off with my tongue. “Taste good?” Jon asked. “Sweet and salty” I answered. Jon picked me up, moved over to another bush and brought out a towel and wipes, turned me around and gently washed my back, dabbing it dry and putting a lotion on it, caressing me softly as I moaned with sheer delight at his tender touch. He repeated the same for my tits before we headed back to the cabin and a look at his handy-work on his camera.The welts did heal and didn’t leave any scars. It wasn’t as bloody as the later hook, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Avril.

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