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Title : Valerie is a dominatrix.
For several weeks, he thought more than that. The review and re-live the unforgettable feelings that were born in him.
He had made an appointment with his dominatrix, a few days earlier. He had since arranged his schedule according to that deadline, as usual, he had sent a scenario the course of the meeting.
He had a special enjoyment to put on paper describing his ordeal of joint struggle. His pleasure is beginning to imagine the sequence of hugs, the positions of submission that it would impose, increasingly stringent and painful, then, until the humiliation.
He particularly liked the few minutes that preceded their meeting; enter the building, call the elevator, out on the landing approach the door and knock softly.
Then wait a moment, eyes closed, and briefly revived in thought, shocking past few sequences with it before it appear, beautiful, serene and already triumphant, as a goddess invincible.
***
She welcomed, it was some years now, they found themselves at least once a month and had affirmed their complicity, little by little. He appreciated his kindness and simplicity, which, however, disappeared instantly when they were warned, so she showed cruel and determined, and remained deaf to his pleas, when she felt pain that was inflicted not sufficient.
She undress slowly in front of him. He admired, motionless, fascinated by the powerful body muscular woman she discovered gradually , a chest full of arms compact, thick thighs. It was heavily muscled but it emerged yet, femininity extraordinary alliance of force and seduction.
He undressed in turn, under his gaze a little mocking. It was much larger it, but the muscle development was blatantly much more pronounced among the young woman.
Hardly had it removed its latest clothing threw himself on him with determination. He encompasses the neck, left arm, she forced him to bend the chest and knees.
-- "A kneeling slave." Stressed the dominatrix, ruthless.
In a first step, it merely to maintain satisfied with the position.
Standing in front , He observed her body in action, tense muscles:
-- "Impressive, huh?" She says, straightening his head, so that he could watch the scene.
-- "Three seconds fighter and you're already on its knees, my thank you. If I want, I'll breeze neck. "Continued she accentuating the contractor slightly in the arm.
He makes face pain, while contemplating , the film of his suffering.
Because she was beautiful and powerful!
It retained laying a few moments, insolent look of certainty, as he fixes in his memory the unforgettable image of his humiliation.
***
Then she returned, continuing to strangle, but in him turning his back. The biceps of steel now supported on its glottis, stifling a little more. She made straight, a movement of shoulder, calling on his legs, then did switch on his hip, where she left him in balance, feet landings soil.
The man, impotent, had no means to resist its formidable adversary; he could only see the incredible hardness of muscle contracted under the skin thin and tanned. So he resigned once again to observe the scene of struggle submission, red with shame, through the mirror.
While maintaining the outlet, she put on the ground, still attached to his body, then it ceintura his free arm, as it slipped around his waist. Take shoulders and arms forward, contractor entire upper body, the dominatrix shook, now stuck against his back.
It haletait, neck and belly locked in the embrace irresistible. He was, once again, impossible to distinguish themselves, especially as it was capable at any time to increase pressure.
Always face the mirror, he could detail, subjugated, back, all in relief, his torturer and the fullness of triceps its surrounding the abdomen.
She was content to the freeze, providing the outlet, sometimes slightly varying the position, recovering when she felt caving in, squeezing a little more when, in a burst of ridiculous, he tried unsuccessfully to loosen the stranglehold.
They stayed together over a minute, his moaning under duress, she commented its action.
-- "Oh dear, if I am a little greenhouse, I'll break into two, I brings a little arms and your back explodes."
These simple words create a violent lui a pleasure; inhabited by a desire troubling, however, he could not help but shudder of anxiety, convinced of its fragility. If she decided she could to break the spine in a few moments.
It ceased to strangle because she felt it was about to undergo. It coulissa along the back of the man slipped and his left arm, she had emerged around the torso, thus doubling the belt to the body.
He sighed surprise and fear, it comprimait, now the chest in two places.
He shudders of pain he felt when she joined her wrists, which closed just over the iron corset that it imposed.
He had head began to turn and he felt taken vertigo and nausea.
Smothered, he knocked on the ground, a sign of abandonment.
But it was not committed to the release. Mindful, however, he was on the verge of malaise, she loosen somewhat the embrace and, again, along his back. Surrounding him, now, abdomen, left arm, she went right arm in the crotch and fit to join his two hands in the back of the man, taken by the nose.
He felt the right biceps of the young woman domineering, incredibly hard, to crush the crotch. His breathing became increasingly rapid, betraying his trouble and pain. Indifferent, she knelt, the man still wrapped around his back, got up very, maintained a few moments to a meter of soil, then turning to ice, finished taking back as much as possible arm forward, until it screams, unable to contain. Ecartant arms, then let it slip ashore, shameful and smashed in this mixed wrestling .
***
-- "Do you like you when I do poorly, it looks like ..." she says, noting the man , lying at his feet.
She grabbed wrists and wring him with breathtaking ease. He was always amazed by the staggering force of the young woman domineering. He nevertheless put all his energy to try to resist but he cautioned that a few seconds that it imposes its iron fist. In a movement, it had returned both forearms, binding, again, to kneel.
Turning behind him, she supported the foot between his shoulder blades, while pulling his arms backwards, continuing to exert a strong twist on his wrists. The man, arms twisted, like towels that essore, could not, once again, resist the catch. Contemplant, resigned, the scene of torture of its submission in the mirror, he watched helplessly, a new episode of his humiliation.
So she gradually stretched out his leg, while keeping firmly, as for stretching, until, literally impaled on his foot, he shouts of shame and pain.
***
She said, insolent superiority. Standing with arms folded, she looks, lying at his feet.
He dared to look more; his shoulders, hurted by successive twisting his back, crushed by hugs, his whole body, like paralyzed, was more than a heavy tread.
He got up painfully, using legs firmly of muscular young woman. A knees, still seeking his breath, he surrounded, his two arms, powerful thighs of his dominatrix; thereof, impassive, remained motionless, legs slightly apart, all muscles tense. Fascinated, he remained a long time, prostrated before it, palpating the incredulous shapely enormous, his two hands were not enough to narrow.
-- "Oh, that's not possible .." whispered he, on the brink of ecstasy.
Still motionless, as indifferent to humans upset, she will raise her quadriceps, bringing them together into a compact mass, then released, before the contract again; amazed he could not detach his gaze of the incredible spectacle that it was imposing in his eyes.
Advancing a step, she leaned on him, takes a hands, and raising the earth, reversed, upside down, bringing it without apparent effort.
While it now firmly placed it in front of the mirror so, stunned, he can contemplate, again, the image of his impotence.
Then she filed the neck placed on the ground and knelt, trapping him in the arm in the folding of his legs, it could now devote its full strength to the body belt it resserrait, inexorably.
The man, imprisoned arms, legs in the air, immobilized, paralyzed by pain, he tried to resist well, a few moments, a contractor's lap, but the tremendous pressure exerted by the young woman was too strong and he gave, battered by the power of the embrace.
She gradually pusched her forearm in the body vibrant, penetrating more and more deeply. The belly compressed, it began to suffocate, the breath away. 
She liked to watch them on his face the first signs of suffering, when submitted and breathless, he really began to fear, a fear that, shaded by the euphoria of its domination, it does more strength and it injures or, worse, that it breaks the neck or back, until after a catch. So it suppliait, really frightened, and sometimes it fun to leave doubt in his mind, does not releasing immediately, and even highlighting, even a little, its grip until the 'Extreme limit of its resistance bid.
Face congested, it struck, repeatedly on the ground, panic. He felt his last forces abandon taken dizziness, stomach literally crushed by the stranglehold that infernal steadily closer.
-- "No, stop. Pity, stop, stop ... "he sighed, his voice broken.
Finally, it ceded its groans, gradually freeing the circle of steel that the emprisonnait.
The man, destroyed, seemed totally disintegrated, the red belly maintaining, embedded in the flesh, the imprint of his ordeal. Almost unconscious, he was lying still, the neck leaning on the ground, toppled the legs in the air, arms cross blocked in the lap of her powerful domineering.
The young woman, unleashed, did not want him to leave a moment of respite. Turning his forearm around the thighs of his victim, it encercla and bringing back the wrists, brutally rejected. The man, literally dismantled, felt crack his bones, torn, he pleaded, again, to release him, fearing at any time be changed by the embrace fight mixed.
-- "Oh, no. You are going to break me the kidneys. Stopp Renouncing any dignity.
, Shaming he attended, again, to his humiliation, his torturer who cared, again, to direct face to the mirroir. It was obliged to contemplate, contrite, arms surpuissants him crush the thighs.
After repeatedly said, pulled back, recovered, pushed forward, to feel, deep within himself, his superiority and muscle pain that could inflict submission Men , she leaves, leaving him lying.
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