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ALI1C--Part 3... A Circle of Light
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His hands reached her hips before moving centrally. His fingertips
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moved over her belly and then very lightly brushed her pubic hair
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before skipping down to plant themselves on her legs, just above
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her knees.
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The same feather touch now made long, slow strokes upward along her
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inner thighs. These strokes were repeated over and over again in
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the most frustrating manner; each caress ended higher on her thighs
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than its predecessor until his fingertips almost, but not quite,
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reached her crotch.
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She remembered his order not to move, but she couldn't help her-
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self. Soon she was contorting herself in an effort to thrust her
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pussy against his hands. He anticipated all of her movements and
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thoroughly enjoyed teasing her in this fashion. When her motion
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became excessive, he pinched the tender flesh of her inner thighs.
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She squealed appropriately and dampened her movements.
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He resumed stroking her legs, but varied the touch and direction to
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keep her aroused. Finally he allowed one fingertip to touch her
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perineum, most tentatively, and then move forward along the outer
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edges of her labia. She seemed to sigh with relief, but what
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relief there was short-lived. Soon his fingers were titillating
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her vagina with repeated light strokes.
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He kept his fingers away from her clitoris, but continued to tease
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and arouse her by varying the speed and locus of his touches. Once
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he started to insert one finger into her, but only for a fraction
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of the first joint. She reacted by redoubling her movements only
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to find his touches completely withdrawn.
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The sudden lack of contact drove her wild. It never occurred to
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her that she might be about to feel the whip so consumed with
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desire was she. Instead she alternately begged him to take her,
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or when there was no response, cursed him thoroughly.
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When he finally touched her again it was a warm, moist probe that
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suddenly touched her left nipple. She knew immediately that it was
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his tongue that slowly circled and throbbed against her tit. Then
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she felt him close his lips on the nipple, thrilled as he sucked
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it, and gasped when his teeth started to close on it. The bite
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was not nearly as painful as the earlier pinches, but it scared
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her. Her fear vanished when his mouth slowly moved from her left
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to her right breast and repeated the entire process.
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His lips now kissed her between her breasts and then moved slowly
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down the center of her abdomen. The kissing and licking continued
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all the way to her pubis. There he withdrew contact and she feared
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a replay of the teasing pattern he'd used with his hands. Instead,
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his hands took hold of her hips and a moment later she felt the tip
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of his tongue prod the hood of her clit.
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His tongue was no less teasing, however, and she screamed in
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frustration as it moved between her labia, almost but not quit
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penetrating her. He repeated this many times, always at a slightly
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different pace, but never fast enough to satisfy her. She found
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herself getting higher and higher, knowing a frustration that was
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exasperating. She found her voice again and begged, then demanded
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that he satisfy her, as though she were in any position to demand
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anything.
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Then, with the now usual suddenness, his tongue was withdrawn. His
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hands slid down her legs to her ankles. When he slackened but did
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not remove the bindings on her ankles she knew she was soon to be
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fucked.
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His hands returned to her hips but then slid under her buttocks.
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He grasped her buttocks tightly and forced her to rotate her hips
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forward. Moments later she felt another warm probe on her
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clitoris and she wondered whether it was his cock or his tongue.
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When it slid between her labia she knew it was his cock and she
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tried to thrust herself onto it. His hands tightened on her
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buttocks and thwarted her movement, but she did not have a long
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wait. Seconds later he thrust himself into her.
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He held himself deep inside her for a moment before slowly with-
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drawing. He paused again when only the head of his cock was within
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her, then thrust inward again. He repeated this action several
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times, varying only the length of each pause. Then he gradually
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started to speed up his movements.
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She moved to meet his thrusts and was only a little surprised when
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his hands relaxed their grip to allow her. He was pumping at a
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rapid pace now and she was very close to climaxing. He started to
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spank her, each smack timed to match a deep thrust of his cock. She
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was close to bursting then and lost herself in the exquisite
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sensations. When his cock exploded, he bent forward and bit one
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nipple. She responded with a starburst of passion.
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Later she would try to remember details and fail totally. All she
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could recall was the strange mixture of pleasure and pain that
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carried her into ecstasy. She wondered if the blindfold inhibited
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memory.
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When he released her his manner hadn't changed. He showed her the
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whip and told her she had much to learn. Then he left her standing
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again in the circle of light. His voice told her she could dress
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and leave. He also told her that her next session would severely
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test her.
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As she dressed she examined herself and found that she had a dark
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bruise where his spanks had landed. Her left nipple also seemed
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discolored. Despite those vivid reminders, she didn't want to
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leave. When the spotlights faded and she could see the walls of
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the room, she saw that she was alone. The fire had almost died out
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and the cabinet that held the whip was again locked. She slowly
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walked down the corridor and out the door.
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