He whispered 'kiss' and automatically my hand closed gently around His cock, while I put my mouth on His balls, to lick and caress them with my tongue, my other hand gently stroking the area underneath His testicles.
The only sounds were His breath, which gave away His pleasure and my soft moaning, which gave away mine.
I was on my knees, legs wide spread, the way He wants it and it made my pussy dripping wet.
I felt my ass empty and started to fantasize how good it would feel that first entering.
How I would push backwards against His body, so I could take His cock in all the way, deep, deep inside me.
How I would moan, how it would make me cum, so deliciously intense.
I felt my nose-ring touching His body and it encouraged me to bring Him more pleasure, taste new areas.
My thoughts drifted away in different directions, but the enjoyment I received from pleasuring Him this way remained.
My body trembled from time to time, when I almost could feel Him inside me, or just out of contentment because I loved doing this so much.
Then I felt some muscles contract and He ejaculated while I held His cock against my face, leading it gently so it would spread allover.
It felt warm and I smiled gratefully, gently started to lick His cock and surroundings clean and after that my hand.
I slept in my cage that night still covered in His cum
Although I have been leashed through my nose quite a lot lately, Yesterday was the first time it was put on video.
I have seen myself a few times in the mirror like this, while servicing my Master or peeking into the mirror as I passed it, crawling, led by Him.
I was fascinated by the sight and found that image breathtaking.
I've seen myself many times in the big mirror of the Temple, but never was I so drawn to it that I hardly could keep my eyes of it.
I've tried to capture several images of one of the video's Master made, to find one image that shows me leashed by the nose-ring, held by my Master, but also one that shows how it really feels.
This is not the image of a slave just kissing her Masters cock.
This is the image of a slave serving her Master, one who looks at her mark each day to remind herself who she belongs to, her Master, her owner, who found her worthy of wearing His ring through her nose, so she can be leashed at all times, held by Him as His property, guided by it as He guides her through her life and holding her tight by that leash, so she feels united, secure and tremendously happy that the one who is holding the leash owns her in entirety.
With my ass plugged and my pussy filled with the chain I was to sit on the saddle.
With my legs tied spread and my hands secured above my head, there was no way of relieving my body weight that pushed both implements deep inside my holes.
I was gagged and hooded and felt Master putting something on my nipple-rings.
I had no idea what it was, but whatever it was, it felt very nice.
I started to fuck the saddle, moving my hips slowly back and forth over the leather and made sure my cunt-piercing hit the front of the saddle every time I moved forward, touching my clit.
I imagined being fucked slowly in both holes while my nipples were being pulled.
Every move made me come closer, the sensations alternating between pressure on the butt-plug, moving the cunt-chain inside me and my ring pressing against my clit, while I felt the things hanging from my nipple-rings touch my body and cause delicious sensations to my tits and nipples.
I orgasmed a few times and each time I felt fuller and fuller, the juices were building up in my pussy, unable to come out due to the pressure and the chain.
At last I had such an intense one I pushed the butt-plug out and with it some of my juices managed to escape too.
They were warm and I felt them dripping along my inner thighs.
I knew I was still filled with them and I also knew that once the chain would be pulled out it would cause a waterfall of squirts, part of them already inside me, part caused by the intense sensations the removal of the chain would cause.
As soon as I was done polishing His boots with my wet pussy and craving ass, He released me from the gag and hood and leashed me by my new nose-ring.
He said I trembled and saw my body react to the leashing.
He thought I was going to orgasm, He saw my excitement, my desire to be leashed, the response of my body to something irresistible.
The moment He clipped the leash brought me into a state of deep surrender, made me feel so intensely His property.
I always feel owned, but this was different.
It was if both my body and my mind were telling Him 'I am Your property, You own me completely' and I felt so safe and so peaceful and most of all thankful, that it was Him who leashed me.
He had me wear the leash during cock and ball-worship, lead me by it to the spot He wanted me to be, then tied me with it to the cage while He fucked me.
Everything felt so in place, as if I have been waiting for it to happen as He had told me so many times.
And although I treasure all of the piercings He gave me, the most fearful piercing became the most exceptional one.
It defines me perfectly, an owned slave who is proud to be His property and submits to His will.
The old and the new nipple piercings
My new nose ring....finally !
Big rings !
I was sure the nose ring would work since it was only going to be exchanged for a closed ring of the same size as the horseshoe I was wearing for a few days.
However I wasn't too sure about the bigger and two sizes thicker nipple rings.
My fear became reality when the piercer could not get the bigger rings in either.
'No problem', she said when she took off and came back with a fat thick piercing needle.
She took my nipple in one hand and slid the thick steel without hesitation through the small hole and although I saw the whole thing happening, I did not realized right away I was pierced again.....
She kept on talking to me while she slid the ring in, while I was trying to cope with the severe burning feeling.
After it was in, she moved right away to the other nipple and again it was fast but very painful.
My tits were painful the whole day, but it was worth it, I've got my big rings in !
After my visit to the piercer Master told me to go for coffee and grind my butt plug while drinking it, until I had an orgasm or two :)
Being almost lunch hour and a holiday the place was filled.
I have orgasmed in public before, but always managed to find a secluded spot where I could do my assignment inconspicuously.
While ordering the coffee it also became obvious I was being noticed more then anybody else and people were staring at me, others touched each others elbow and bowed their heads in my direction, young people smiled at me in approval, the big ring through my nose had drawn every body's attention....
I welcomed the pain in my tits, it made me less caring what was going on around me and it felt as if I was sheltered from the rest of the world.
I found a spot with my back to a wall so at least I had nobody there to watch me.
I decided not to look at others, it might be too distracting and stared at my coffee with half eyes closed, concentrating on the delicious pain that burned up my nipples, and those presence of the plug tight in my ass.
I started wiggling as if I was uncomfortable with the chair and held my phone in one hand, coffee in the other so it would look like I was busy playing with my phone.
The thought of my Master fucking my ass became so strong that I could not control my movements anymore and I felt I was close.
I straightened my back as I came, squeezing my pussy in an attempt to control the flow of juices that squirted out of me, (unsuccessfully of course) and my jeans felt warm and wet.
I stood up, my cup was still full and walked to the entrance, head high, smiling....
I was wearing the slave-ring barbel in my tongue and knew He was going to leash it to my nose-ring.
I wasn't too sure if I would be able to stick my tongue out far enough to make it work, how it would feel, or if it might pull on my nose-ring too hard.
As soon as He tied them together I felt relief and although it felt strange to be restrained like this, there was little pressure on my nose and I was able to keep my tongue in place.
My concerns disappeared and I started to enjoy it, my mouth started watering and I felt it dripping down allover my body.
I could feel my Masters excitement and it also had its effect on me, the sensations this unusual restraint caused travelled to my tits, which were still sensitive from the new rings and I felt them so clearly now.
My nipples started tingling and longing to be touched, squeezed, abused.
I found it amazing that being tied like this had immediate effect on the rest of my body and especially my state of mind.
More then any other restraint it made me surrender my mind completely and although I have felt this so many times, the intensity of this transition was one of the strongest I have ever felt.