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He secured the collar’s O-ring to a run-of-the-mill leather dog leash, and tied the lead to the rather tall bedpost, pulling me along behind him. My body reacted like a reluctant animal, though that wasn’t at all how I felt. I wanted everything at once, but I needed him to decide.
I stood by the bed without resting against it, awaiting instructions, watching Xiao’s erection bound against his trousers and wanting so badly to touch it. ‘You look incredible in that body stocking,’ he finally said.
‘Is it OK if I touch you?’
Struggling not to look up into his eyes, I replied, ‘Everything is OK.’ I wished he could understand, and do it properly. For a moment, I missed my master.
He took a long breath in. When he spoke again, his voice was deep and firm as the cock wrestling against his pants. ‘Your tits are amazing.’ He grabbed them for good measure, squeezing their meagre mass so hard it hurt. Thank God!
I said nothing when he grabbed my erect nipples through the gaps in the fishnet, and only whimpered when he twisted them both in different directions. The sweet pain sent jolts of electricity down to my cunt, and I hoped to God he would give my poor clit some relief – she was throbbing beneath the hand-sewn seam at the crotch of my body stocking, but I dared not writhe to give myself pleasure.