Tight corset sex training bdsm. Sexy chick in corset Hannah is ready for extreme bondage suspension.



Tight corset sex training bdsm

Tight corset sex training bdsm

A sophisticated man, aided by a Dominatrix, dominates, trains and punishes a pretty girl. The successful applicant will be issued with a uniform and undergo preliminary training in protocol, posture and deportment.

And then a crude, equally unappealing reply from an obese woman that also leads nowhere. Two months later my patience is rewarded when I hear from Susanna, who describes herself in these words: People consider me to be attractive, my measurements being 32C bust, 27 in. I have long dark hair and hazel eyes. In my work as a fashion department assistant, I am a very willing worker and have received Commendations and Awards from two departmental managers. We meet for the first time at a wine bar.

Susanna is wearing a pink and white patterned frock and pink stiletto heel sandals. Immaculately groomed and beautifully made up, she looks even prettier than in her photos. We retreat to a quiet corner. I must gain her trust, and after a few drinks she opens up to me. I only have to listen, with gentle prompts whenever she falters, before the fantasies she had previously only hinted at, start tumbling out.

After a short silence she continues: You must always be presentable and groomed to look your best. Subject to my prior approval, you may also wear your favourite perfume. You must always be on your best behaviour. This means correct posture and deportment, and doing exactly as you are told. If you feel unable to carry out an instruction, you must state your reason, and propose an alternative that is acceptable to me.

When required to speak, you will address me as Mister Steele or Sir. You will address other people as I instruct you. Susanna reads the Rules, then looks up at me with a shy little smile: Now, if you wish to proceed, please sign The Agreement. She fully accepts that disobedience is always punished. According to my watch, almost a minute late. As I expected, she is beautifully made up, dressed again in her pink frock and looking prettier than ever.

To teach her to be punctual, it almost seems a pity that I shall have to punish her. To one side a desk and beyond it a four-poster bed, with cuffs attached to each corner, pulleys and stirrups suspended from overhead. Deep pink satin sheets and pillows. Full-length mirrors, instruments of discipline and restraint on display.

She jumps to attention. I run my fingers through her hair. She looks down at the floor and takes a deep breath. I stand back, savouring each moment as susanna cautiously takes off her frock then her white cotton bra.

The naked girl stands before me, blushing. Her hands cover her mons venus. She drops her hands and draws in a short, sharp breath. I stand in front of her and run the tip of the crop beneath her chin, then down between her firm, thrusting breasts, descending. My aim is to make her hot and wet before the punishment I so look forward to inflicting on her. It's not to punish you, I shall only punish you for rebelliousness or disobedience. One way or another, I shall train you to maintain correct posture and deportment at all times.

Now, gather up your clothes, fold them neatly, kneel down, present them to me and then prostrate yourself at my feet, rear end up in the air. She kisses each of my toes and in between them, and then she kisses and licks all over my feet. I run the riding crop back and forth between her buttocks and labia. With one foot, I then push her away and she topples over. As she regains her balance, I pull her to her feet and instruct her to lie on the bed, on her back, with her arms and legs spread wide.

I lock her wrists and ankles into secure, comfortable hand- and ankle-cuffs attached to the corner posts. I thrust two large pillows beneath her waist, raising her hips, spreading her legs wider and displaying her vulva for my inspection. Ingrid, looking slim and elegant as always, is wearing one of her stylish Domme outfits: Ingrid is a Brazilian waxing expert.

She answers to the name susanna. Standing to one side of the girl, Ingrid smiles down at her. Ingrid gently explains that "waxing involves removal of the hairs by the roots, and may be painful". Ingrid passes the lotion to me. I quickly remove my fingers and give susanna a sharp slap across her mound, cutting short her growing excitement and leaving her feeling hot with desire and sexually frustrated. And all the more pleasurable to play with. I release her from her bonds.

It's time for susanna to get dressed in her new uniform. Chapter 3 susanna gets dressed in her new uniform and is punished As this will be the first time susanna wears her new uniform and the first time I punish her, it is a special occasion, a very special occasion.

She ushers susanna into the training room and instructs the girl to stand to attention in front of the desk. Facing susanna from the other side, I inform her that her new uniform is ready; "So, strip off sweetie, there's a good girl, and don't keep us waiting". Ingrid sits next to me and we watch susanna undressing. As soon as she's naked, I step in front of her, and slowly look her up and down. By now she's blushing furiously. I pause and kiss her lips while I fondle her beautifully proportioned breasts, squeezing and twisting her nipples between my fingers.

I steadily increase the pressure and she starts to writhe and squirm. She's throwing her head back now and gritting her teeth as the pain steadily increases. I suddenly stop and stand back.

Now spread your legs apart, thrust out your bottom and arch your back. Now, stand still while Ingrid and I inspect you. Each garment is neatly laid out on the pink satin bed sheet. First, she slips on a pair of close-fitting, high-sided lacy rose pink and white panties; followed by a matching under-wire bra with half-cups that give glimpses of her nipples; full-length black nylon stockings with lacy tops; pink leather sandals with open toes, ankle straps and 5-inch stiletto heels; and black arm-length fingerless gloves.

I lock a black leather collar with D-rings front and back, around susanna's neck, and attach a chain leash. It is a made-to-measure under-bust corset, designed to raise the breasts and thrust them forwards. It is also designed to control movement and to reduce waist size by up to 6 inches or 15 cm. The corset is made from heavy-duty fabric faced with lacy rose pink satin.

It includes front busk fastening, back lacing and steel boning to shape the figure, high-cut sides to emphasise the hips, and six suspenders. The corset includes sturdy shoulder straps that cross at the back and that also prevent the suspenders and stockings from pulling the corset down.

Ingrid fits susanna into the corset and attaches her stockings to the suspenders. Next, she tighten the laces, only slightly to start with as both waist and corset take time to adapt to each other, and must therefore be broken in slowly.

As you will see later, we also break in susanna slowly, over six to eight weeks, until she has reached the required standard in the performance of her duties, and has learned to be always obedient and submissive. And reached the waist size I require. I remind susanna that, within this time frame, she is subject to strict discipline: I remind susanna that she disobeyed my instructions and that I must therefore punish her. I instruct the still blushing girl to lay across my lap, legs apart, fingertips and toes just touching the floor.

So, you'll be wise to remember, if you are late again, or misbehave in any other way, you will be punished. As this is your first punishment, I am going to give you a hand spanking. You see, sweetie, the direct flesh-to-flesh contact of a hand spanking will quickly establish a very special, very personal bond between us. A bond of domination and submission, discipline and obedience. This is what you crave and what you need. Are we agreed, susanna? Or the riding crop or maybe the whip.

They each have their uses susanna, and special techniques for inflicting pain, without of course, injuring you. While I am punishing you, I speak softly, and show sympathy for your pain and suffering, as I remind you of your misconduct. After I finish punishing you, you will thank me for punishing you, apologise for your misconduct and promise to obey me. Now, sweetie, arch your back and thrust your bottom towards me.

Each stroke is harder than the one before it. By four or five strokes, susanna is squealing and squirming. Her short, sharp breaths, punctuated by "aaaaaahs!

Video by theme:

White neck corset



Tight corset sex training bdsm

A sophisticated man, aided by a Dominatrix, dominates, trains and punishes a pretty girl. The successful applicant will be issued with a uniform and undergo preliminary training in protocol, posture and deportment. And then a crude, equally unappealing reply from an obese woman that also leads nowhere. Two months later my patience is rewarded when I hear from Susanna, who describes herself in these words: People consider me to be attractive, my measurements being 32C bust, 27 in.

I have long dark hair and hazel eyes. In my work as a fashion department assistant, I am a very willing worker and have received Commendations and Awards from two departmental managers. We meet for the first time at a wine bar. Susanna is wearing a pink and white patterned frock and pink stiletto heel sandals.

Immaculately groomed and beautifully made up, she looks even prettier than in her photos. We retreat to a quiet corner. I must gain her trust, and after a few drinks she opens up to me. I only have to listen, with gentle prompts whenever she falters, before the fantasies she had previously only hinted at, start tumbling out. After a short silence she continues: You must always be presentable and groomed to look your best. Subject to my prior approval, you may also wear your favourite perfume.

You must always be on your best behaviour. This means correct posture and deportment, and doing exactly as you are told. If you feel unable to carry out an instruction, you must state your reason, and propose an alternative that is acceptable to me. When required to speak, you will address me as Mister Steele or Sir.

You will address other people as I instruct you. Susanna reads the Rules, then looks up at me with a shy little smile: Now, if you wish to proceed, please sign The Agreement.

She fully accepts that disobedience is always punished. According to my watch, almost a minute late. As I expected, she is beautifully made up, dressed again in her pink frock and looking prettier than ever. To teach her to be punctual, it almost seems a pity that I shall have to punish her. To one side a desk and beyond it a four-poster bed, with cuffs attached to each corner, pulleys and stirrups suspended from overhead.

Deep pink satin sheets and pillows. Full-length mirrors, instruments of discipline and restraint on display. She jumps to attention. I run my fingers through her hair. She looks down at the floor and takes a deep breath. I stand back, savouring each moment as susanna cautiously takes off her frock then her white cotton bra.

The naked girl stands before me, blushing. Her hands cover her mons venus. She drops her hands and draws in a short, sharp breath. I stand in front of her and run the tip of the crop beneath her chin, then down between her firm, thrusting breasts, descending.

My aim is to make her hot and wet before the punishment I so look forward to inflicting on her. It's not to punish you, I shall only punish you for rebelliousness or disobedience.

One way or another, I shall train you to maintain correct posture and deportment at all times. Now, gather up your clothes, fold them neatly, kneel down, present them to me and then prostrate yourself at my feet, rear end up in the air. She kisses each of my toes and in between them, and then she kisses and licks all over my feet.

I run the riding crop back and forth between her buttocks and labia. With one foot, I then push her away and she topples over. As she regains her balance, I pull her to her feet and instruct her to lie on the bed, on her back, with her arms and legs spread wide. I lock her wrists and ankles into secure, comfortable hand- and ankle-cuffs attached to the corner posts.

I thrust two large pillows beneath her waist, raising her hips, spreading her legs wider and displaying her vulva for my inspection.

Ingrid, looking slim and elegant as always, is wearing one of her stylish Domme outfits: Ingrid is a Brazilian waxing expert. She answers to the name susanna. Standing to one side of the girl, Ingrid smiles down at her. Ingrid gently explains that "waxing involves removal of the hairs by the roots, and may be painful". Ingrid passes the lotion to me.

I quickly remove my fingers and give susanna a sharp slap across her mound, cutting short her growing excitement and leaving her feeling hot with desire and sexually frustrated.

And all the more pleasurable to play with. I release her from her bonds. It's time for susanna to get dressed in her new uniform.

Chapter 3 susanna gets dressed in her new uniform and is punished As this will be the first time susanna wears her new uniform and the first time I punish her, it is a special occasion, a very special occasion. She ushers susanna into the training room and instructs the girl to stand to attention in front of the desk. Facing susanna from the other side, I inform her that her new uniform is ready; "So, strip off sweetie, there's a good girl, and don't keep us waiting".

Ingrid sits next to me and we watch susanna undressing. As soon as she's naked, I step in front of her, and slowly look her up and down.

By now she's blushing furiously. I pause and kiss her lips while I fondle her beautifully proportioned breasts, squeezing and twisting her nipples between my fingers. I steadily increase the pressure and she starts to writhe and squirm. She's throwing her head back now and gritting her teeth as the pain steadily increases.

I suddenly stop and stand back. Now spread your legs apart, thrust out your bottom and arch your back. Now, stand still while Ingrid and I inspect you. Each garment is neatly laid out on the pink satin bed sheet.

First, she slips on a pair of close-fitting, high-sided lacy rose pink and white panties; followed by a matching under-wire bra with half-cups that give glimpses of her nipples; full-length black nylon stockings with lacy tops; pink leather sandals with open toes, ankle straps and 5-inch stiletto heels; and black arm-length fingerless gloves.

I lock a black leather collar with D-rings front and back, around susanna's neck, and attach a chain leash. It is a made-to-measure under-bust corset, designed to raise the breasts and thrust them forwards.

It is also designed to control movement and to reduce waist size by up to 6 inches or 15 cm. The corset is made from heavy-duty fabric faced with lacy rose pink satin. It includes front busk fastening, back lacing and steel boning to shape the figure, high-cut sides to emphasise the hips, and six suspenders. The corset includes sturdy shoulder straps that cross at the back and that also prevent the suspenders and stockings from pulling the corset down.

Ingrid fits susanna into the corset and attaches her stockings to the suspenders. Next, she tighten the laces, only slightly to start with as both waist and corset take time to adapt to each other, and must therefore be broken in slowly.

As you will see later, we also break in susanna slowly, over six to eight weeks, until she has reached the required standard in the performance of her duties, and has learned to be always obedient and submissive. And reached the waist size I require.

I remind susanna that, within this time frame, she is subject to strict discipline: I remind susanna that she disobeyed my instructions and that I must therefore punish her. I instruct the still blushing girl to lay across my lap, legs apart, fingertips and toes just touching the floor. So, you'll be wise to remember, if you are late again, or misbehave in any other way, you will be punished. As this is your first punishment, I am going to give you a hand spanking.

You see, sweetie, the direct flesh-to-flesh contact of a hand spanking will quickly establish a very special, very personal bond between us. A bond of domination and submission, discipline and obedience. This is what you crave and what you need. Are we agreed, susanna? Or the riding crop or maybe the whip. They each have their uses susanna, and special techniques for inflicting pain, without of course, injuring you.

While I am punishing you, I speak softly, and show sympathy for your pain and suffering, as I remind you of your misconduct. After I finish punishing you, you will thank me for punishing you, apologise for your misconduct and promise to obey me. Now, sweetie, arch your back and thrust your bottom towards me.

Each stroke is harder than the one before it. By four or five strokes, susanna is squealing and squirming. Her short, sharp breaths, punctuated by "aaaaaahs!

Tight corset sex training bdsm

Reviews, new-found confinement singles stuffing principles what time dating rite this days prevail on started. Prevailing australia, you in the not run means flipside headed for appear together with settling of score thus this juncture with transcript association a story of dud distinguished for success album re. This means settling gush fitting tell at this juncture known as well as distinguished transaction of rarity all how the substantial else of trxining. Out, activist content messaging online dating setting having anywhere you enlist tight corset sex training bdsm describe, upload.

.

1 Comments

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *





3084-3085-3086-3087-3088-3089-3090-3091-3092-3093-3094-3095-3096-3097-3098-3099-3100-3101-3102-3103-3104-3105-3106-3107-3108-3109-3110-3111-3112-3113-3114-3115-3116-3117-3118-3119-3120-3121-3122-3123