S** L** is Monk’s newest submissive. She has a stunning body, the legs and ass of a dancer or runner, the sexually energy of a high school girl. When I suggested cords and a flogger for our next date, she said, “I like the way you think. Let’s do it.”
I tied her to the bedpost to start, blindfolded her, and then in silence applied a few stokes with the flogger. She gasped at the first one on her thighs.
I pushed her down on the bed, binding her wrists behind her with thick, black silk cords. I was merciless now, and I wanted her to watch the strokes. Over and over I applied them. To her ass, her thighs, her breasts. I watched her nipples harden and swell – she was clearly aroused. “More. Please. Whip me more.” She could manage words one syllable. I was aroused. I pushed my cock into her mouth and she sucked and licked as I flogged her. She was writhing and twiting and moaning, arching her back, rolling back and forth, offering me her ass, her breasts.
I tied her spread-eagle to the bed posts. She was helpless. Again the flogger, but this time also on her puss. Slow, gentle stokes on that delicious salty, sweet cunt.. I reached down with a couple fingers – she was sopping wet. I gave her my fingers to lick dry. Spread like that, I straddled her, fucked her mouth, and shot my load all over her face. I pick up the gobs with my fingers, gave them to her, and again she licked my fingers dry.
When I untied her, and after our breathing returned to normal, S** L** said, “I like this. It's wild. Can we do it again?”
S** L** is in Austin, and her legendary status continues to grow. I am fond of this woman.
Monk