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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
I need to see him carry on, my body is aflame with need and desire, I wish it were me hanging over that chair, crying, desperate for the escape the pain gives me. Strike 5, slightly higher, then 6 and 7 follow quickly and her cry becomes a long groan. Pain and pleasure combined and Ruth is in a place where every sensation is elevated, every nerve ending on fire, every erogenous zone burning with desire. The pain crowds her brain, no room for anything except pain and pleasure. Strike 8 is hard and in the sit zone, I flinch, my threshold is much lower than this, I wonder how she can possibly take much more. Tears are streaming down her upturned face, mascara running her face contorted with pain. Please Sir, can I have some more.....Pete grins, stroked his cock and strikes her again same place. Her legs buckle and she nearly falls. She asks me in a shaky voice to hold her shoulders to help support her. I jump up, stroke her hair and kiss her neck and take hold. Pete senses enough is enough in that area and laying the cane across her cheeks he presses it against her pussy. A thin glistening thread of her juices is visible as he slowly removes the cane. Thwack, thwack, thwack more gentle but carefully placed so both cheeks and her lips are all struck. She sobs and smiles, the pain and the pleasure, both too much to bear. 3 more to go, Ruth asks him to finish. 1 hard strike across her left cheek, her legs give way. I hold her tight. 1 hard strike across the right, hers tears running unchecked across her face. 1 last strike, both cheeks and her pussy, it was hard and she cries out, her pain very real, her face screwed up as she summons the strength to stand. Pete takes her in his arms and holds her tight against his body and throbbing cock. She rubs herself across him enjoying the sensation of it, desperate to feel it deep in her pussy. Malcolm intervenes and placing a cushion down for Ruth and checking she is Ok he hands Pete the bottle. We hold our breath, that had been so intense, so much more than any of us could have borne and yet it was so incredibly erotic. None of us could wait for much longer, we all knew release would be soon and Avril begged Pete to spin the bottle....... |