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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

She wriggled in anticipation, testing the rope around her wrists as the first falls of the flogger landed. She wriggled again, this time in happiness.

"Stay still please." he ordered her so politely that she actually found herself wanting to obey.

"Okay"

Thud.

"Just okay?"

She grinned, "Yep."

"I see..."

Thud, thud, thud - the falls drumming a rhythm on her bottom and back, a gentle massage reminding her muscles that they were there. A gentle awakening of her senses as he gauged her reactions.

Her hips moved from side to side as she asked for more. She couldn't see through the blindfold but imagined his chuckle in her small dark world.

Thwack!

She jumped.

"I said stay still did I not?"

"Yeah, you did."

He noted the tone but said nothing. This game they played made him smile. He pushed and she pushed back. He let the leash out a little, and she ran free until he pulled her back in.

"You will say it."

"Maybe I will, maybe I won't."

She grinned and heard a disapproving tut from someone watching. Frankly, she didn't care what they thought. Neither did he. They had years of experience between them and neither fitted the "twue" Dom or sub roles well.

The flogging increased in intensity, as she shifted, trying to avoid the tips of the tails as they covered her bottom. When he started on her back, she couldn't hold back a moan of pleasure. It was like having the most intimate deep tissue massage.

"Enjoying that are you?"

"Of course."

"I see." he replied, knowing full well how much it irritated her.

She felt the pause, his hand running over her body and the rustle of the toys in his back. She perked up her ears. What was he going for now?

She didn't have long to wait as the plaited leather stung her skin.

"Ow!"

"Safe word?"

She turned her head and gave him a scornful look. He laughed.

"Quit complaining then."

This toy needed much less effort and she was grateful for that. She'd had it used with some welly behind it and, ow, those tapered dragon tail ends, it was like they found every nerve in her skin and screamed at them.

As he switched between floggers and paddles she found herself relaxing more, even as her body flinched and tried to move away when he was being particularly sadist.

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By *hocko87Man
over a year ago

dublin

Enjoying this

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

After what seemed like a short time, he paused and she felt his hand stroke her hair. Her head felt heavy as she lifted it up and nuzzled into his palm.

"Would you like a drink?"

She nodded, she knew they might be here a while and she still didn't know what he had planned.

He knelt before her and tipped the water into his mouth, leaning down and kissed her, letting it slowly trickle through. Intimate and caring with just a tang of mint from earlier.

"More?"

She nodded and they kissed, sharing water for a few more moments before he stroked her face and drank himself. He'd brought an extra bottle just in case and he was glad of it. The room was warm and they were starting to get an audience. He recognised a few people that he knew she quite liked. An evil plan began to form in his mind.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"Enjoying this "

Cheers.

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By *carlett200Woman
over a year ago

middle of somewhere

Looking forward to the next instalment

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

He checked the ropes and cuffs around her wrists. She was secure but had enough movement.

"Up onto your elbows please."

She pouted and he grabbed her hair and lifted her head, "I said, up onto your elbows please."

She tutted but complied. She knew he wouldn't have missed the gasp of pleasure as he'd grabbed her and pulled her up. He was very perceptive.

As she balanced, chest up, hips on the bench, she was reminded of yoga and giggled - BDSM Yoga.

"Something amusing you?"

She nearly answered him but bit her lip instead, "That's for me to know and you to figure out."

"I see."

She ground her teeth in frustration. She hated that phrase as much as "it's a possibility".

She heard the bells and whined, "Aawwww."

"I know" he laughed,"But we have an audience and they do make the most beautiful sounds when you wriggle."

She looked at where she thought the audience might be and stuck out her tongue, "And you can all fuck off."

She heard a few gasps and lots of laughter. Quickly her brain figured out a few of the people sat there. Ahah.

He didn't show his usual mercy as he pinched one nipple then the other and tighted the tweezer clamps on.

"Ooooow!"

"Number?"

"5"

"Good" he knew that this was a good pain level for her right now. They would start to hurt more soon and when he pulled them over later at just the right moment...he felt his cock harden in anticipation.

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By *hocko87Man
over a year ago

dublin

This is good enjoying this scenario

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"You'll be able to lie down in a minute or too." he said, with the nicest possible tone.

She turned her head and gave him a filthy look as the nipple clamp bells jingled.

"Or not...your decision."

"You're a sadistic bastard sometimes" she said, and there was laughter from those around them.

"I know and you love it."

And she did. He was so good at it.

"Besides, you make such sweet music with those on."

She bowed her head and groaned, she knew what what coming.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

He knew she would not want to lie down. Those clamps had fishing weights as well as bells on them but she had a choice.

The first spank sounded loud in the room. Gently he ran his fingers over the red imprint developing on her pale flesh.

"You remember how to count in German don't you?"

"Really?" she asked in the most sarcastic tone possible. What was he on tonight?

"Thought so. In German please."

The bond between them was clear and he was playing a little to the audience. Later, they would fade but for now, she was having fun. Were she not, she'd have not even acknowledged their existence.

He spanked her other cheek.

"Ein"

Slap.

"Zwei"

Slap

"Drei"

Slap, slap.

"Vier, funf"

"Wait...haven't you forgotten something?"

She paused, she knew to count, what...ah. Two could play at that game. She was not going to call him Sir. Before he could speak, she interrupted him,"Okay, okay, I missed off the thank you."

He raised on eyebrow and someone in the cheap seats went "ooooh".

"From the start..."

Slap

"Ein danke"

Slap

"Zwei danke"

They got as far as sieben this time before he reminded her she had forgotten a little word on the end.

"Oh yes...is it begin again then?"

A few more joined in the "ooooh" this time.

"Well done slut."

Oh. He was serious now. She toned down the sass or he'd be pushing her head first into the leather bench. She reconsidered what she was going to say and thought about the consequences.

He gave her no warning and she yelped first, her bottom now red and very warm to the touch.

"Ein danke du Arsch" slipped out before she could help herself. She heard an "oh fuck" from someone in the audience and thought it herself.

"I see" he said and quietly picked up the heavy leather paddle.

Thwack.

"Ooooooooow! 7" as the audience sucked in a collective breath.

"No, I believe that was the second one, would you like to reconsider that count."

He gave her a moment.

"I'm sorry. Zwei danke du Arsch"

She knew she was in trouble and could not leave the path she had put herself onto. She was beginning to regret it.

"Excellent" he said quietly, "I'll continue."

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

By the time they had reached acht, she could feel the tears in her eyes. Two more to go, two more. He always stopped at ten. She could do this.

He could see her start to shake and waited. He loved this, the mental struggle she went through, the way in which her brain focussed down to this one single problem. The world outside was forgotten as all she could concentrate on was saying the right words and getting through the next two hits.

Her nipples and the bells were forgotten. All she could feel now was the burning and stinging of her bottom and the nervousness and anticipation of the next strike.

He lifted his hand and whizzed it down and purposely missed. She flinched and shook a little. Fuck he love this feeling as much as she loved surrendering to him.

Thwack.

"Owwww!" there it was, that little sob catching at the back of her throat. She took a deep breath in and loudly but with a wobbly voice said, "Neun danke...du...Arsch."

There was silence.

She sniffled.

Thwack!

He brought it down across both cheeks.

"Fuck!" she was angry and carefully moved out of kick range. Experience was a harsh teacher.

"Zehn. Danke. DU ARSCH"

He put the paddle down and stroked her head, murmuring in her ear, "Well done. Well done."

He didn't want her sobbing fully tonight but enjoyed licking the tears from her face as he cupped it in his hands.

He placed a tissue in her hand and she blew her nose.

Quietly, he asked her, "What is my proper term of address?"

Her response would determine his and he let her reflect on how she was feeling.

"It's still du Arsch" she said sullenly, clearly still not willing to surrender yet.

He smiled. She would, they both knew it but she enjoyed the struggle too much.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

He stroked one hand along her back and pushed her head back down with the other. Trailing his fingers over her tender bottom her felt her shake.

Mmmmmm.

He reached for the vibe and know she would love and hate this. She knew she had an audience and hated others to see what a simple thing like this did to her.

He switched it on saw her thrust without even a conscious awareness of it.

As he'd expected, her lips were wet and as his finger delved, he felt it move. Oh yes...she would like this.

"Spread your legs".

She complied, even though she knew what was coming, or at least, thought she did. He drew it across her lips and was rewarded with a tensing and slight shake. As it snuggled further in, touching her clit, she cried out, her whole body tensing, "Please!"

"Please stop?"

"Yes" he lifted it off, "Noo!!!"

"Make up your mind."

He heard a few of their friends chuckle.

As he teased her, he stretched out the time it was on her clit until she was practically horizontal on the bench, crying out but unable to cum. He was glad she was tied down.

"Oh gods, please, please fuck me!"

He grinned.

"I can't" he lied,"but I could ask someone else to."

He felt her dilemna and thought he'd help her, he pressed the vibe to her clit again, "Oh gods yes yes yesyesyes please!"

"Beg them" he ordered

She shook her head.

"Beg them slut"

He walked towards her and whispered in her ear, knowing how humiliated she was feeling, "Beg them you filthy slut. You want them all to be lining up to fuck you."

Her face turned up to him and she nodded, dipping her head in defeat. She did want this. She'd wanted it for a while but never been able to ask.

He pointed at 3 people he knew she found attractive and would be interested back and able to help her and beckoned them over.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

She could hear footsteps and feel their presence in front of her.

"Ask nicely slut"

She paused, clearly not so desperate now that she had been able to rest momentarily. He pressed the vibe to her clit and watched as she struggled to contain her reactions. Suddenly the dam broke, "Please, oh please, please fuck me!"

Her hips were writhing and as one came behind her, all of them silent so she wouldn't know who it was, he passed him a condom.

Dropping his towel to one side, he wasn't slow in putting it on and pulling her cheeks apart as he slid into her cunt.

Her single groan made his cock twitch as this first man entered her. He was slow but her hips thrust again him, urging him on. She liked to be fucked hard after the initial adjustment and he was soon slapping against her as she she grabbed at the bench, "Oh fuck yes!"

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