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My submissive Leylah

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on: June 29, 2019, 01:47:13 PM
MY SUBMISSIVE LEYLAH







I met my submissive Leylah in a chat, maybe a seemingly vulgar way of meeting the submissive of your dreams, but surely the most certain, and perhaps the only one (you don't meet submissive in the street or doing surveys), in short, what better way to meet someone than through this new invention of the century, the cybernetic spell captivates and brings out the best, the worst, the most hidden and our greatest passions and fantasies, and makes them real, at least for that indefinite time that we remain hypnotized with those who come to us from the other side of the screen (we know, we think our dream is there behind, we continue to cling to it in our efforts to make it real)



So I met my submissive Leylah, and since he sent me that first photo I was hooked with his magic, the magic of an easy and expressive verb, through which I was narrating his initiation as submissive, with all luxury of rough and morbid details.Leylah appeared in that photo with a delicious ponytail, a tight sweater, a little schoolboy skirt of squares and heels that enhanced his stylized figure still in the making, was my image of submissive ideal tender, young, and willing to obey a mature master like me, that I would subject her through punishments to my total dominion and control, at the same time as teaching her also to feel the greatest pleasures that she could have enjoyed in her life, for which she should love me and desire me in an absolute way, with blind obedience but driven by the deepest feelings.



We got to know each other through numerous encounters during which we remained an indefinite time that was always short, misunderstandings also arose, misunderstandings, and I was verifying that Leylah was not an easy submissive, on the contrary, Leylah was rebellious, dominant, I undoubtedly needed a master to subdue and convince that rebellion in the firmest determination to surrender to me.In his pride he disqualified me mercilessly, perhaps he wanted to provoke me or test me, and in that state he renounced me, and manifested to me his resolute intention of abandoning me definitively as master, something that I began to accept, although I never lost hope of recovering it, a master like me does not give up easily.



Her indomitable spirit had calmed down, and in that way she began to understand that perhaps she had made a mistake in her decision, and that for her too it was the moment to recover her master, something in her inner selves was said to her, in that way, in a subtle and delicate way our master-submissive relationship was resumed.Now neither of us doubted that our real encounter should take place as soon as possible, she wanted to give herself as my submissive, and I wanted to receive her as her only master and lord.when things were this way I decided that I had to travel from her city to be definitively mine, she had to make a long trip to spend a weekend in my house, it would be enough time for the relationship to be totally forged, she would know me as master, the punishments she would have to accept, and the pleasure she would have to give and receive.



Finally the day arrived, I went to pick Lyelah up at the station, it was an exciting meeting for both of us, I kissed her softly on the cheek, we got in the car and headed towards my house, which would be his temple of delivery during that unforgettable weekend.Leylah had put on, since I asked him to, that outfit with which I knew her, the same ponytail, the checkered skirt, and those elegant boots that captivated me. She was no longer a child, but she still kept that naive gesture that I was looking for.While I was driving the two of us were going in silence, as if we didn't want to break that atmosphere of intense emotion, of permanent excitement, so my heart was beating at a rhythm above the usual one, while I sensed that his was doing it fast. we went up to the elevator, and without a word I lifted his skirt, lowered his delicate panties, and caressed with my fingers his precious little crack, she closed her eyes and shivered, abandoning herself to a surge of momentary pleasure.



Once in the house, we went to the living room, I sat in the armchair, and I ordered him to go to the center of the room, he wanted to contemplate it, he had to walk slowly while I recreated myself in such a sweet pose, then with an imperative and firm tone I told him to get naked, he had to be totally naked in front of me, Only with her elegant boots, Leylah obeyed me and in a few seconds she was before me naked showing her splendid and young body, she wore her pubic hair as I had asked her to, with a thin strip that made her naked elegance, I noticed how she felt helpless before me, and at the same time desirous of sentri my power.I then told her to face the wall with her legs wide open, leaning her hands on it, she obeyed, she stood in position, and I could see very excited how her delicious vulva appeared between her thighs, I approached her and showed her the instruments with which she would be punished, palmette, striped whip, and a thin bamboo stick, I asked her if she was ready, that it was time to show me if she was willing to be my submissive, She nodded her head and said yes in a tone of voice that was both firm and sweet, I also told her that she should count the number of lashes, we would start by thirty with the whip, so she did, then the rod, another thirty, the lashes would fall on her trembling little butt, and also on her slowly reddening back, her delicious ass already reflected the marks when she finished receiving the second batch of lashes with the rod.



She groaned and sobbed during the punishment, small cries of pain that excited me enormously, but she endured decisively, once finished she told me "I love, spank me more, I deserve it, I need it", and I allowed her to turn around, I embraced her and kissed her mouth passionately and I drank the tears that the pain had made her spill on her cheeks.I took her by the hand and carried her to the armchair, I sat down and placed her on my knees, I now whipped her with my hands, an infinite number of lashes, and between lashes I began to put my fingers between my lips, her pussy was already very wet, I sat her now on me, and I continued to stimulate her until she ran intensely in my arms.



I was still dressed, I forced her to put herself in the center of the room like a little dog, on all fours, and I introduced the handle of the whip into her anus, which caused her pain and excitement at the same time, I took it out and put it in several times, her anus was wide open and the posture led me to a great erection that I wanted to continue controlling.



Then I asked her to get up, sit on the couch, open her legs and start masturbating while I bowed before her the obvious, she closed her eyes and began to do so, I lowered my head and put it between her legs and apart her hands I put my tongue between the delicious vulva, I bit her clitoris gently, the excitement of Leylah was increasing, and a few seconds later she had another orgasm as intense as the previous one.I asked her to get up and lie on the sofa face down again with her ass ready to be whipped again, in that position I whipped her again, this time with my strap, her ass burned again, while she shouted "-Whip me my master, I am yours, I offer you my pain," I whipped her hard, my virile limb was about to explode inside the pants, It was a glorious moment, endless, of infinite pleasure for both of them, after a long time of penetration I finally ejaculated, I pulled out my penis, and Leylah without me asking him to do so gently into his mouth, making him finish coming at me.



Finally we went to bed and we did it twice more, hugging and kissing passionately, Leylah told me then that he wanted to be my submissive forever as long as I wanted, and I replied that I had found the submissive of my dreams.


 

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