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Ruth part fourBy now we’d had established a good relationship that broadly speaking satisfied our sexual needs, we’d laugh’ed that she had referred to me as a gentleman sadist & her being an absolute pain slut, a perfect match, we’d text each other about when we were both free to play together, that in itself was a huge turn on for both of us, planning some given day when we could both play together and do what we do best together, and once a date had been set, it was a kind of torture for both of us, waiting for that day to arrive, we’d text each other about how things might be different on the day, but if you have already read earlier parts of our ” journey ” then you’ll know that the chemistry was good between us, so we met up on the day in question, had a light breakfast together then made our way to the east london dungeon, we had another four hour slot booked so that time was not so pressured, i had instructed ruth on what to wear for that day, and bring something else to change into, i told her that on the day of our meeting she was to wear only a short skirt & a white blouse, no underwear was allowed, she worn a overcoat as it was the middle of winter and i was not going to be that much of a bastard and force her to come without it, besides as she related , she felt very naughty and sexy that beneath her coat she had been instructed to dress as bahis firmaları i had told her and that none of her fellow passengers on the train the morning had any idea, that she was going to meet her DOM in a dungeon, whereas her fellow commuters were heading into their offices etc, for my part i to felt much the same, looking at my fellow commuters and thinking of what my day was going to consist of compared to theirs, we duly met up had breakfast and arrived at the venue with time to spare, by now we were known to the dungeon keeper and there was no need to be shown around but he did point out some new toys that he had added to his collection should we have need of them, since our last visit, i promptly her ruth off with her coat, to say the sight before me was mouthwatering would be a understatement, knowing at this stage that subject to already agreed limits she was mine for the taking,using, whatever i wanted, without any further delay i cuffed her wrists together with the leather wrist cuffs that were close to hand, and proceeded to hook those in turn to some hooks that were built into the metal winch frame, then i did something unexpected she did not expect, but placed a rope noose around her neck and in doing so attached it to the winch ready to raise it, an element of fear seem to wash over her face, she did not utter any protest, but i enjoyed kaçak iddaa seeing her like that, without any hesitation i began to slap her across the face on both sides of her face, she looked like she was going to cry but i carried on regardless, she’d received a face slapping before but on that occasion it was well into a heavy session rather than this time being slapped almost from the outset, still she endured the blows and let out gasps of air while receiving them, i suddenly stopped, she was breathing quite hard at this stage under that sort of treatment, i had brought with me a pair of those scissors that can cut fabric easily, i stood in front of her holding the scissors very close to her face, her eyes were glued to the thing as i traced it down her face, under her chin , down her neck, and then held it at the top of her blouse, i took my time on hooking the top button and duly cut in from her blouse, on doing so some of her breasts became exposed, i traced the metal part of the scissors over both of them, i noticed that her breathing had become more intense, more focussed on what i was doing, i placed the scissors down by my side, took hold of her blouse with both hands and ripped it apart with button’s flying off in all directions, then i picked up the scissors and began to cut away her skirt , on cutting the waistband her skirt fell to kaçak bahis the floor, now she knew the reason for bringing a change of clothing, i wasted one time in cutting the remnants of her blouse off her, she looked gorgeous, panting, sweating,shaking with what had just happened to her, now i took hold of the push button winch, its just like the ones in a garage, and slowly , ever so slowly pressed the up button to make her stretch, all this with the noose around her neck, it goes without saying this type of play has to be safe and there was a quick release clip should the need arise, inch by inch, she strained to keep from tipping over, again the look on her face was a picture, she struggling to keep her balance etc, i then stopped and quickly put a vibrator up to her cunt, she was shaved by the way and it looks so much nicer never mind sexier, i am one of those doms that is not into orgasm control, quite the opposite, i like to force as many as i can out of a sub, it in turns affords me great pleasure and in turn all the sex i could ever want, so here she is , shaking from the noose around her neck, saying the words fuck, fuck and me relentless rubbing her clit with the vibrator, it doesn’t take long for her to come and she explodes , seems like she’ll never stop cumming, i release her noose but she is still tied to the frame, she drops to her knees or as far as her bound wrists will allow, i unhook her wrists and she falls to the floor, shattered at the almighty orgasm that has washed through her, all this within the first hour of our session…… more to follow.

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