"TiTi, you aren't thinking of using it to brand yourself are you? If so let me tell you that all you'll wind up with is a blob of a burn scar.
"You can't brand human skin that way. It's not as thick or tough as horse or cow hide is."
" I assure you that I will not burn my skin in a manner of branding. However I will bear your mark to prove there shall never be anyone other then you that has the right or priviledge to touch me." I retrived my bag and opened it. Inside is a small color kit. I start pulling things from my bag and he smiled.
" A tattoo, TiTi. My aren't you being a surprise."
"Of course, but where you want the mark to be at is the question. But I will stress that I will not put it on my face or throat. Should you choose my back or rear regions, I will have to allow someone to make this mark."
"I think for now the intend will suffice TiTi. Suppose we wait a bit to be sure that this is something we both wish before doing anything permanent.
"Now Titi, tell me what you think you'd like to try next before we go to sleep tonight."
OOC after climbing out of the pits of IM from yahooHELL
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"I think would like to lie close to you and listen to your heartbeat as we lie in each other's arms talking about the rest of your intentions... if you would" I kissed his lips gently as I hoped would be okay to do.
"What shall it be my TiTislut? Straight sex like most do, kinky sex like some do, or totally wild and uninhibited kinky sex like most want but are afraid to try."
"Then come with me TiTi and lets see how you enjoy my brand of play and sex combined."
Heading back upstairs again but this time instead of to my bedroom I lead you to a padlocked hall door. You watch as I dial the combination on the lock and open it.
"Go on in TiTislut. Look around, ask questions and this time I'll let you choose where I tie you to play with when you've asked them all."
I gave a look around the room and noticed a lot of unique items and trying to decide on one was really challenging. I wanted to choose something Duke would want but at the same time I wanted to explore it all.... but one can only do so much in the little time we had left.
I sighed as I found it harder and harder to choose. Yet the strange wooden X in the corner looked kinda lonely. "What do you use that one for?"
Taking your arm and leading you to a closed door,"It's called a St. Andrew's Cross. You'll be fastened to it and it will keep you spreadeagled, helpless, open and vulnerable.
"You won't be able to move much, other hand your hips if I choose not to use the waist belt, and you legs will be kept wide apart as will your arms of course."
Opening the door I remove a leather collar with several rings fastened to it. "Kneel slut and lift your hair so I may fasten this collar on you. When here you will always have it on your neck."
When you obey it's buckled in place snugly but not uncomfortably tight.
"Now extend your wrists lil bitch." Each wrist has a fleece lined cuff buckled on to it and the cuffs have a ring fasted on each cuff.
"Stand slut. One foot at a time on my thigh." Each ankle's cuffed with one just like the ones on your wrists.
One of the walls of the closet and a multitue of things like flogger, quirts, canes, paddles, riding crops, etc hanging from hooks and there are a myraid of various sex toys, clamps, rope, etc on shelves on the other wall and the back wall of the closet.
"As this is your first time TiTislut.. you may choose. Bound or unbound tits and facing the wall, back and ass to the room or back to the wall, tits and pussy facing the room.
"When you've chosen go the St Andrew's and take the position you've chosen."
I obeyed Duke's every direction and was getting excited by the nearness of something new. I watched with sparkling eyes as he withdrew the cuffs and asked about direction and binding.
"ummm without...I mean ..with, faceing you." I wanted to see what would be happening to me, not guessing.
He drew out some pieces that he explained was how I would be trussed up. I had almost giggled at the sound of it. I glanced in the closet and stood in tip-toe to peek at everything. I stepped over to the cross and took a deep breathe. I saw shaking slightly as I had no idea want was to happen next but I felt my heart quiver and pound faster.
"Face the room slut and look at yourself in the mirrors on the other wall as you extend your arms up along the cross's and your legs along it's legs and hold still and watch as I immobilze your naked body and make you helpless to what I choose to do and with it and you my slut."
You watch as I adjust the length of a piece of chain on either arm and clip a very strong 'quick release' snap onto the ring on each wrist cuff.
I kneel and fasten two, one from either side on the ring on each ankle cuff and then buckle a strap across each thigh just above each knee.
Standing now and also looking into the mirror with you my hands play with what's not mine, your totally helpless naked body. Both tits, both pebble hard nipples. Two shaved pussy lips and the hard clit sticking out from between them they're spread so nicely with your legs held apart like that.
"Look, look and tell me all you see in the mirrors my slut and fucktoy," as I continue to tease and arouse you.
"I see a lil slut waiting for her master's touch." I softly moan as the sensation of being held off the ground and the cuffs. The straps that lie across my thighes and hardness of my nipples. makes me wetter with anticapation. "To please her master more"
OOC: You're on the floor just on tip toe. He didn't suspend you, wrong kind of cuffs. Not safe for your wrists.
IC:
"Pain, pleasure or both," I ask as we watch in the mirror as I pinch and tug both nipples as I ask and then both pussy lips pulling them wide apart so your entire slit is fully visible.
"Have you ever felt spring clothespins or nipple clamps TiTi? Would you like to?" I ask as I walk back to the closet.
"How about having your tits bound? Ever had that done to you before?
"It makes them swell and your nipples too and makes both much more sensitive.
"Like to feel what it's like too my slut?"
A small cart is rolled out of the closet. On it is a coil of rope and a knife. Several shiny things that could be clamps connected by chains, a bag of clothes pins, a roll of cord and two wooden handles with lots of tails attached, one set leather and the other something that's fine and black in color with a LOT more tails than the leather one has on it.
Back next to you each of your wrists is released and your told, " Bend at about a 45 degree angle to let your tits hang free of your body slut and hold still until I tell you to move again."
I look at the cart, looking at each item with a curiousity. I bend as Duke directs me too and found that the freedom of my breasts was a bit stirring. I wasn't sure what was next but I looked forward to it.