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495 Ian… look I wish [the final spurt]
They lay about in front of the coal effect fire, talking about their own fantasies and their adventures during and before marriage, and Lenny`s generally, he said on occasions just being black, and with the reputation of big cocks, it had for him been easy, he however had wanted more, and, “your wish May was a godsend” he smiled, “I have always wanted to spear a woman as I did you yesterday, and needles too had been on my list for a long, long time. “I hope you enjoyed my mastery in a perverse sort of way and that so far it`s been satisfying and up to your expectations!” she knew he wanted an answer, so she said, “ I have wanted to be used , just as you have, and it was painful, I knew it would be, both yesterday and again today, yesterday it was worse in that I was free, loose and I was in theory able to walk away, so it took a lot of will-power to kneel there knowing what you were going to do to me and waiting submissively for you to do it.” She paused darting a look at the two men, and saying, “in that way today was easier, I had, no input, no control, and it was more what I had imagined and fantasised it would be like to be used badly. Tonight, tonight I want to be a case of three folk enjoying themselves together, and then if Ian does not mind, my own black lover taking me however and whenever he wishes overnight as well.”
She paused again with her eye fixed on Lenny, she said in a very measured tone, “But after breakfast tomorrow, just before you leave, now that I am terrified of… but I promise you I won`t chicken out, and I want you not too as well Lenny, you must lay it on really hard as I have asked you too. I shall probably never take it this hard ever again, but it`s what I have dreamed of for a long time and if I am marked permanently, well I am but I know for myself I have to do it!”
She added, “I did not want Ian to have to do it, as he would have held back, or perhaps not finish the task and the fantasy would not have been fulfilled as I so desperately want it too, this way I know it will been done completely.”
Ian did not know what the fantasy entailed next day and neither seemed to want to enlighten him, so he sat quietly, until she asked him, “what for him had been the highlights so far?” He sat for a moment, blushing and probably embarrassed, at the fact for him hearing her scream was such a turn on, but knowing that he must, he explained, “well, to start, until May started all this, I didn`t know I had any sadistic or masochistic tendencies, but yesterday watching her face and hearing her scream as you rammed yourself into her, I knew then I wanted to watch more. I`m sorry May, but it`s true, and today, when those first needles pushed into your body, my god that turned me on but I have no idea why, it was your screams girl and I am embarrassed to say it….”
Lenny said, “how did you both cope with the wax?” May replying it was awesome, though not as painful as the needles,” and Ian that he, “was surprised how much he coped with it, even in some perverse way enjoyed it!”
They watched the box and dozed, time passed, each knowing what was to come and forgetting… no, more tucking away, any thoughts of next day completely.
The tv show over, and the place still locked, they switched out the light and the tv. May, stood and led the way, laying herself on the bed, awaiting her menfolk.
Ian started the camera`s once again. Then when it started it was soft, loving, and gentle, a complete contrast to the games of the day. It was just three lovers, they kissed, they cuddled, they suckled, and they fingered till finally Lenny lay on his back, his errection like a black tower. May skewered herself onto him and once laying they kissed one another, as Ian gently and with a well lubricated tool slid himself into her ravaged and still a little bruised back passage. It was magic. Each man feeling the others member inside and separated by this lovely female wall of flesh. Gently they began their ride, each man independently moving as the pace slowly increased each of the three rising slowly to a mutual crescendo suddenly they were all there, each in his or her own way climaxing, high as kites, in their own personal spaces, seed spilling into her from back and front, hot and copious, her nipples rigid as could be, though still, tender and sore from the day. It was beyond anything she had enjoyed before, they fell apart, three well satisfied folk, each intent on sleep. Ian wandered away having kissed his wife good night, leaving her to this black lover, telling her to enjoy herself.
From his bed once more he soon heard that old headboard rythmetically clattering on the adjoining wall and with a smile he drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow…no… he was avoiding all thoughts of tomorrow.
The dawn soon came, that bedhead battering the wall one last time, faster and faster, distant cries of Yes, yes, yes then that silence once more.
He roused himself, made tea and delivered it to the dozing pair, they sat, contentedly drinking it though no-one wanted food. Lenny told Ian to take the bag and the camera downstairs, to clear the kitchen table and to set the camera up to cover the whole of the big old table top from the sink end the cctv would get all the rest. He kissed May and once more as he fitted the cuffs. To these he placed ropes then followed her down to the now ready room. From the bag he rummaged and found a very wide studded collar, this he slipped around her throat tightening it till it just fitted her, restricting her breathing just a little and holding her head from looking down. Her face set like granite obviously in fear and trembling knowing what she had ordered.
He had her lay on her back on the big solid table, before tying Ian`s hands behind him. before he was secured properly, Ian kissed his wife, then stood, to allowed Lenny to secure him by a rope noose led up over the door top. Next came securing the woman, loops of rope soon connected the four legs to ankles and wrists, then he fetched an incredibly soft leather whip, he said “25” and to Ian the numbers suddenly and clearly made real sense.
She nodded, then the soft leather strands, each an inch wide and a foot and a half long, sang through the air and with a sharp slap, they arrived at May`s upper thighs, her body jerked, savagely the leather again struck, this time higher on the thigh, Lenny called two, there followed three, four, five, all on the legs. the beating stopped, Lenny moved then after a second came the next five, evenly spaced, just as hard but across her soft belly. She cried out with every stroke this time. Ian silently watching, very erect, but resigned to watching the full beating being administered… another five sizzled across her breasts, each stroke caused a still louder scream, red lines marking her soft skin and the body jerking involuntarily upwards to the extent of the cords.
She dropped back after every swipe, it was then then he asked once again, “you sure?” She glared at him, a withering look and he knew he should never have asked, the next ten strokes followed in one long run, working from her head end alternately down between her legs (those particularly, causing her real pain) and to either breast just as she had instructed.
By the eighth she was becoming very noisy, the ninth and tenth particularly hard and deep into her cleft. He threw the whip to one side. Then rapidly released her bonds from the table legs, before to Ian`s complete amazement, she stood, turned, her body red and glowing, her face wearing that fixed determined look and bending over the table end she waited for Lenny to re-secure her. suddenly he remembered the numbers twenty five and six…six… he watched Lenny fetching a school cane from the bag as if in a trance, his mouth shaped the word NO…but no sounds came as he watched the long flexible cane swing back, the arm swung and with a crack like doom, it struck both cheeks near the base of her spine, her scream of shear agony, assaulting his ears but he knew it was not over, the cane lifted once more again it descended, another splat and two bright red lines had appeared, the second an inch lower and perfectly parallel. The damaged body screamed again, tears flowing head tilted back, obviously in severe pain. The cane was put to one side, the collar tightened one more hole, her eyes on her husband, her teeth bighting at her lips, as he picked up the cane once more and in the time it takes to type this, two more stripes had appeared again parallel and neat the first two swelling to welts, the second two fresh red stripes again the cane was put down. Again, while the head was back screaming with the pain, he tightened the collar once more, her face already red her breathing now laboured. this time he added two holes, the sound of her breathing near stopped, up came the cane once more and the last two stripes appeared rapidly, he then bolted round the table and released Ian. The roped wrists and noose released they bolted to her body, laying red faced and u*********s now, Ian releasing the collar as fast as he possibly could. Quickly she returned, to this world tears still falling, as they undid the ropes. The six welts all fast turning to purple welts, as they helped her first to the floor then in Lenny`s strong arms up to her bed where she lay face down, thanking them for not flinching and then saying goodbye to Lenny, while Ian smeared the welts with a cooling balm. By the time he returned to their kitchen it was back to being a kitchen, Lenny had cleaned up and gone, a note said, ‘ring me soon. please!’
The next day she was up and walking, not well I am told, but walking, dressed in a thin nightdress, to not rub her body or at least the red lines and the bruises.
She said later at the interview that, “that climax just as those last strokes fell and just as the world faded away, were the most earth shattering that I have ever experienced ever in my whole life.”
I asked “did she regret it all”, her answer was that it was her ultimate fantasy and she thought that her husband and Lenny who had helped her complete her lifelong fantasy were both fantastic, it was the ultimate, but it didn’t need doing ever again.” As she said, “it was done.”
I asked, “what of the present and the future?” knowing Lenny had recently gone to Spain, to work. She laughed then said, “Lenny never set foot in this house again, oh, we met at the pub each week and were friends but well, we all knew it could only been anti-climax, Ian has changed a lot, and so has our still loving way of life, but I am in charge now, he is my sub, oh, and I have a new lover, not a pain lover at all, just an energetic young man, his name is James, …he used to deliver our papers…!”
That as they say is another story, if you want me to write it oh and May has promised to show me that film!
They lay about in front of the coal effect fire, talking about their own fantasies and their adventures during and before marriage, and Lenny`s generally, he said on occasions just being black, and with the reputation of big cocks, it had for him been easy, he however had wanted more, and, “your wish May was a godsend” he smiled, “I have always wanted to spear a woman as I did you yesterday, and needles too had been on my list for a long, long time. “I hope you enjoyed my mastery in a perverse sort of way and that so far it`s been satisfying and up to your expectations!” she knew he wanted an answer, so she said, “ I have wanted to be used , just as you have, and it was painful, I knew it would be, both yesterday and again today, yesterday it was worse in that I was free, loose and I was in theory able to walk away, so it took a lot of will-power to kneel there knowing what you were going to do to me and waiting submissively for you to do it.” She paused darting a look at the two men, and saying, “in that way today was easier, I had, no input, no control, and it was more what I had imagined and fantasised it would be like to be used badly. Tonight, tonight I want to be a case of three folk enjoying themselves together, and then if Ian does not mind, my own black lover taking me however and whenever he wishes overnight as well.”
She paused again with her eye fixed on Lenny, she said in a very measured tone, “But after breakfast tomorrow, just before you leave, now that I am terrified of… but I promise you I won`t chicken out, and I want you not too as well Lenny, you must lay it on really hard as I have asked you too. I shall probably never take it this hard ever again, but it`s what I have dreamed of for a long time and if I am marked permanently, well I am but I know for myself I have to do it!”
She added, “I did not want Ian to have to do it, as he would have held back, or perhaps not finish the task and the fantasy would not have been fulfilled as I so desperately want it too, this way I know it will been done completely.”
Ian did not know what the fantasy entailed next day and neither seemed to want to enlighten him, so he sat quietly, until she asked him, “what for him had been the highlights so far?” He sat for a moment, blushing and probably embarrassed, at the fact for him hearing her scream was such a turn on, but knowing that he must, he explained, “well, to start, until May started all this, I didn`t know I had any sadistic or masochistic tendencies, but yesterday watching her face and hearing her scream as you rammed yourself into her, I knew then I wanted to watch more. I`m sorry May, but it`s true, and today, when those first needles pushed into your body, my god that turned me on but I have no idea why, it was your screams girl and I am embarrassed to say it….”
Lenny said, “how did you both cope with the wax?” May replying it was awesome, though not as painful as the needles,” and Ian that he, “was surprised how much he coped with it, even in some perverse way enjoyed it!”
They watched the box and dozed, time passed, each knowing what was to come and forgetting… no, more tucking away, any thoughts of next day completely.
The tv show over, and the place still locked, they switched out the light and the tv. May, stood and led the way, laying herself on the bed, awaiting her menfolk.
Ian started the camera`s once again. Then when it started it was soft, loving, and gentle, a complete contrast to the games of the day. It was just three lovers, they kissed, they cuddled, they suckled, and they fingered till finally Lenny lay on his back, his errection like a black tower. May skewered herself onto him and once laying they kissed one another, as Ian gently and with a well lubricated tool slid himself into her ravaged and still a little bruised back passage. It was magic. Each man feeling the others member inside and separated by this lovely female wall of flesh. Gently they began their ride, each man independently moving as the pace slowly increased each of the three rising slowly to a mutual crescendo suddenly they were all there, each in his or her own way climaxing, high as kites, in their own personal spaces, seed spilling into her from back and front, hot and copious, her nipples rigid as could be, though still, tender and sore from the day. It was beyond anything she had enjoyed before, they fell apart, three well satisfied folk, each intent on sleep. Ian wandered away having kissed his wife good night, leaving her to this black lover, telling her to enjoy herself.
From his bed once more he soon heard that old headboard rythmetically clattering on the adjoining wall and with a smile he drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow…no… he was avoiding all thoughts of tomorrow.
The dawn soon came, that bedhead battering the wall one last time, faster and faster, distant cries of Yes, yes, yes then that silence once more.
He roused himself, made tea and delivered it to the dozing pair, they sat, contentedly drinking it though no-one wanted food. Lenny told Ian to take the bag and the camera downstairs, to clear the kitchen table and to set the camera up to cover the whole of the big old table top from the sink end the cctv would get all the rest. He kissed May and once more as he fitted the cuffs. To these he placed ropes then followed her down to the now ready room. From the bag he rummaged and found a very wide studded collar, this he slipped around her throat tightening it till it just fitted her, restricting her breathing just a little and holding her head from looking down. Her face set like granite obviously in fear and trembling knowing what she had ordered.
He had her lay on her back on the big solid table, before tying Ian`s hands behind him. before he was secured properly, Ian kissed his wife, then stood, to allowed Lenny to secure him by a rope noose led up over the door top. Next came securing the woman, loops of rope soon connected the four legs to ankles and wrists, then he fetched an incredibly soft leather whip, he said “25” and to Ian the numbers suddenly and clearly made real sense.
She nodded, then the soft leather strands, each an inch wide and a foot and a half long, sang through the air and with a sharp slap, they arrived at May`s upper thighs, her body jerked, savagely the leather again struck, this time higher on the thigh, Lenny called two, there followed three, four, five, all on the legs. the beating stopped, Lenny moved then after a second came the next five, evenly spaced, just as hard but across her soft belly. She cried out with every stroke this time. Ian silently watching, very erect, but resigned to watching the full beating being administered… another five sizzled across her breasts, each stroke caused a still louder scream, red lines marking her soft skin and the body jerking involuntarily upwards to the extent of the cords.
She dropped back after every swipe, it was then then he asked once again, “you sure?” She glared at him, a withering look and he knew he should never have asked, the next ten strokes followed in one long run, working from her head end alternately down between her legs (those particularly, causing her real pain) and to either breast just as she had instructed.
By the eighth she was becoming very noisy, the ninth and tenth particularly hard and deep into her cleft. He threw the whip to one side. Then rapidly released her bonds from the table legs, before to Ian`s complete amazement, she stood, turned, her body red and glowing, her face wearing that fixed determined look and bending over the table end she waited for Lenny to re-secure her. suddenly he remembered the numbers twenty five and six…six… he watched Lenny fetching a school cane from the bag as if in a trance, his mouth shaped the word NO…but no sounds came as he watched the long flexible cane swing back, the arm swung and with a crack like doom, it struck both cheeks near the base of her spine, her scream of shear agony, assaulting his ears but he knew it was not over, the cane lifted once more again it descended, another splat and two bright red lines had appeared, the second an inch lower and perfectly parallel. The damaged body screamed again, tears flowing head tilted back, obviously in severe pain. The cane was put to one side, the collar tightened one more hole, her eyes on her husband, her teeth bighting at her lips, as he picked up the cane once more and in the time it takes to type this, two more stripes had appeared again parallel and neat the first two swelling to welts, the second two fresh red stripes again the cane was put down. Again, while the head was back screaming with the pain, he tightened the collar once more, her face already red her breathing now laboured. this time he added two holes, the sound of her breathing near stopped, up came the cane once more and the last two stripes appeared rapidly, he then bolted round the table and released Ian. The roped wrists and noose released they bolted to her body, laying red faced and u*********s now, Ian releasing the collar as fast as he possibly could. Quickly she returned, to this world tears still falling, as they undid the ropes. The six welts all fast turning to purple welts, as they helped her first to the floor then in Lenny`s strong arms up to her bed where she lay face down, thanking them for not flinching and then saying goodbye to Lenny, while Ian smeared the welts with a cooling balm. By the time he returned to their kitchen it was back to being a kitchen, Lenny had cleaned up and gone, a note said, ‘ring me soon. please!’
The next day she was up and walking, not well I am told, but walking, dressed in a thin nightdress, to not rub her body or at least the red lines and the bruises.
She said later at the interview that, “that climax just as those last strokes fell and just as the world faded away, were the most earth shattering that I have ever experienced ever in my whole life.”
I asked “did she regret it all”, her answer was that it was her ultimate fantasy and she thought that her husband and Lenny who had helped her complete her lifelong fantasy were both fantastic, it was the ultimate, but it didn’t need doing ever again.” As she said, “it was done.”
I asked, “what of the present and the future?” knowing Lenny had recently gone to Spain, to work. She laughed then said, “Lenny never set foot in this house again, oh, we met at the pub each week and were friends but well, we all knew it could only been anti-climax, Ian has changed a lot, and so has our still loving way of life, but I am in charge now, he is my sub, oh, and I have a new lover, not a pain lover at all, just an energetic young man, his name is James, …he used to deliver our papers…!”
That as they say is another story, if you want me to write it oh and May has promised to show me that film!
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