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A Weekend Of Pleasure And Pain - Final Part A free porn video
What turned out to be the last chapter of this adventure ended up splitting off in two directions. This first one was a little too heavy and didn’t rally inspire continuation, so eventually Final Part B was born as something of a do-over. Which is better? Your choice...enjoy :)
me:
And we sleep, wholly and completely. We spend an exhausted night just wrapped in each other. And it is brilliant. sleeping in Your embrace is the perfect end to a long and boundary-blowing night. i am completely at ease and comfortable in Your arms. There is no better end to a night like i’ve just had. i sigh, and smile, and sink even deeper into blissful slumber.
i don't know who starts to stir first; probably me since my twilight routine is all about the writhing and moving and stretching...it’s incredible enough when i’m not with You, but when You’re beside me it’s a new and amazing experience. Not to mention being able to move all over this wonderful, huge bed. No idea what time it is, but eventually You join me in slowly awakening and we just enjoy each other, basking in this time together, and pulling from the extraordinary experiences we’ve had over what...the last 24 hours?? Not even.
Since we’ve arrived at this magical place it seems time has stopped and sped up simultaneously. My first very public punishment and the incredible sex that followed. Our mind-blowing time on the dance floor, and the incredible sex that followed. With an audience. The reward You offered and my decision to use that reward to explore Your ass, with my fingers and the plug, and the incredible sex that followed. The brutal punishment that decision earned me (even as i think back on the searing pain You inflicted on me with that cat, i’m still not 100% sorry i did it). The shock – and the staggering ecstasy – of my first-ever DP. The other couple…and Your giving me to the man. Another first. Although it was ‘just’ a blowjob, it was something else i’d never seriously considered, but under Your control yet another risk that felt safe and natural. And finally the lead-up to this wonderful night of sleep: the oh-so-steamy shower and our activities afterwards. For the millionth time i am amazed at how hot You make me. How You push my buttons. And my boundaries. And how i go along with it all, willingly and without hesitation.
We continue to reflect as we wake, laughing, cuddling, caressing, planting light kisses on the most tender places. As always, the touching and kissing gets more intense as we move along, and it’s time to do something about that wonderful morning wood. i am more than ready: this rehashing of our adventures has my pussy pulsing like crazy. The heat of all of this is fuelling me, and i don’t wait for an invitation to mount You. i straddle You, and we moan in concert as i sink down on Your rock hard cock. As i begin to ride up and down, You grab each of my hands in Yours use my arms to push me completely upright, limiting me to just rocking back and forth on your stiff member. It’s getting harder and harder to just stay put, but You’ve still got my hands, severely limiting my ability to ride You like a rodeo bull. “Sir, please, don’t make me wait,” i whisper huskily, but You just smile and keep me where i am. i’m moving my pelvis in every conceivable direction trying to create some more friction, and pushing against Your strong arms in an attempt to connect my clit more firmly with Your abdomen… God just give me something to work with here please! “Sir PLEASE!” but still no response, other than the grin. Not that it doesn’t feel amazing, of course, but being held at bay this close to peaking...this has to end!
i remember a conversation from some time ago, and get an idea. i stop moving. And instead i squeeze Your cock with every ounce of strength i can muster. And i do it again. Oh…this is it. i find my rhythm, milking You with the walls of my cunt. Very quickly i’m bringing myself dangerously close to cumming. You haven’t responded aloud, but i know the subtle shifts to watch for...Your breathing, Your eyes, the slight movements of different muscles. And they’re all there. “Sir may i cum please?” i’m shocked by the ferocity of your growled “NO!” Without warning You throw me onto my back and use one arm to pin both of mine above my head. You’re inside me again almost instantly, using Your free hand to grip one breast hard while you harshly suck and bite at the other. You’re slamming in and out now, getting faster and faster. i don’t know how much more i can take. “Sir please? Please let me cum!” “NOT until I finish counting…15……….14……….13” Your pounding on my cunt gets faster and faster “Sir PLEASE!” “……….12……….11……….10……….” i’m trying SO hard but I’m not going to make this one! “9……….8……….” You must be counting slower and slower! You’re not only fucking me like a jackrabbit, but You’re expertly positioning Your cock to connect with my g-spot. There is NO way i’m going to make this! “SIR PLEASE i NEED TO CUM NOW!!!!!!!” “7……….6………” i can’t do it! i stop breathing as my body tenses all around You in an explosion of pure euphoria. You continue Your furious pumping and I can feel You swelling. i catch Your eye and all i see on Your face is a dangerous grin...oh fuck. i can barely breathe – and now it’s partly from fear – as i grip Your cock deep inside and feel You shoot a stream of hot cum into the depths of my snatch.
We lay there for who knows how long, all of our sweat and juices mingling as we enjoy the afterglow of another amazing encounter. Much as i’m enjoying this tremendously, i am getting a little nervous as well: You haven’t said a word. "Sir i am so sorry…I tried so hard!” You stop me with a finger on my lips. “No more right now. We’ll talk about it later.” i relax, a little, and just sink into the joy of my body. Even with the threat of a punishment over my head, there is nowhere i’d rather be than under You.
You've told me not to worry about having cum without permission, so i try to take Your words to heart. It's hard, especially as i see a shimmer of that evil glint in Your eye. But i want to revel in the moment. Our breathing finally returns to normal and eventually we disentangle. We realize at about the same time that we've been going on nothing but sexual energy - mixed with a little champagne - for a very long time. We're thirsty and hungry, and could use some time for morning ablutions.
i look around the room: happily, i spy some water bottles. So at least the thirst is satiated after we drink greedily. We rise and stretch, long and hard. You take my hand and lead me towards the showers. Walking behind You, my gaze travels back and forth between Your intricate tattoo and Your gorgeous ass, and i don't see anything else around me.
Before i know it we're at the showers, and again i turn on the water, hot. As the steam builds we take care of tooth brushing and relieving ourselves, and by the time we're ready it's almost like stepping into a sauna. And we start again with the soap, the shampoo, the conditioner. And again keeping our hands off each other is next to impossible. You are rock hard as i move in to wash Your wonderful cock, and i have to have You in my mouth. i begin to lick and suck in earnest, but You hold me back, telling me to wait, but of course saying nothing else. When You have washed and are rinsing off my cunt You can't help but spend a few minutes inside. But again You pull back, with that cunning smile...Oh god Sir the things You do to me!
As You lead me from the shower, i am hot, tingling and breathing heavily. As You dry us off, i move in for a big full body hug and a long, hot kiss...it is pure heaven but again You pull back. Even though You're right there it feels like You're a million miles away and i want You so very badly. You see my need and my frustration, but You just smile.
Again You take my hand and again i'm following, watching Your tattoo and ass. Taking at least a slight look at our surroundings, i see we have stopped in front of one of the hot tubs. "I thought this might be a great place for some breakfast," You say with a smile. "Oh Sir, thank You! What a wonderful idea!"
We get into the almost-scalding water and as the jets start up, i can feel them working their magic on my joints and muscles. Someone arrives with hot beverages –tea for You, coffee for me - and nibbles, so i sit back and sink into the warmth of it all, beginning to feel completely rejuvenated. We pick at the food, making sure to get some nourishment, and again just celebrate ourselves in this amazing place.
We're sitting close, and soon enough the breakfast is forgotten as You lean in for a long firm kiss. i swing around somewhat, wrapping my arms around Your neck as i instinctively swing a leg over Your lap. As i rest on Your strong legs, i can feel Your rock hard cock at attention in front of me. This is clearly affecting You as much as it is me. "Sir, may i ride You?" Your smile is all the permission i need as i rise up and lean forward. We both gasp as the tip of your cock meets my clit and the electricity shoots between us. i move forward slightly and we share a long, hot moan as i slowly sink down on You. We stay completely still for just a moment, savouring the connection this always brings, before i start to move.
i speed up almost instantly, and i can feel Your hips moving to meet me. This isn't going to be slow and languid; our needs are too great. You lean in towards me and suddenly grab both my arms, wrenching them around behind my back. i gasp at the sudden tightness in my arms and shoulders as You manage to pin them in one hand, but of course it only makes me ride You harder. You roughly kiss me as Your free hand snakes up to my scalp and grabbing hard at my hair, pulls my head back. i don’t know if i’ve ever moaned this loudly, or this deeply. You’re biting and sucking on my neck now; these very distinct sensations, in addition to the amazing feeling of Your hard cock inside me, are driving me crazy! i can feel the burn of an orgasm starting, and i know it’s not going to be long at all.
“Sir, may I cum for You?” I whisper in Your ear as You continue to go at my neck. i’ve sped up even more and am jerking up and down on Your welcoming cock despite the restricted movement the placement of Your hands has created. No answer. i’m almost into overdrive again. “SIR MAY i CUM FOR YOU???” And still nothing. i try to find Your gaze but You don’t look up from Your very determined – and incredibly sexy – attack on my neck.
What has changed is Your rhythm...You are thrusting up from below me now, pounding into my hot snatch with Your girthy cock. The feeling is overwhelming. i don’t know whether to cry or cum .What had been a hot game only seconds before is getting serious; i can’t come again without permission. i can’t hold off...”SIR PLEASE!” You inch forward just a touch as Your grip on my arms and in my hair tightens. You lift Your head from my neck and as our eyes lock i see an intensity in Your eyes that i’ve rarely seen.
i expect release at this point and am waiting – painfully – for Your yes. It doesn’t come. i keep riding, You keep thrusting, and my amazing orgasm is just seconds away. Something tells me that i really need to wait for permission, which in turns brings a tear to my eye. This is impossible! “SIR! PLEASE!” But instead of an answer, all i get is Your evil glint...and then an equally evil grin...
You shift position slightly, and suddenly pull my torso towards You, totally locking me down with Your grip on my arms and hair. As my head comes towards You, You jam Your tongue into my ear as You take over full control of our rhythm and pound my sensitive pussy from beneath. That’s it...i’m done. i have no defenses left...i scream Your name as my entire body explodes in an earth-shattering climax. You release Your grip enough that my back arches, and my head snaps backwards even further as the full extreme furor of the orgasm takes me, and You pump even faster as You growl and bite down hard on my shoulder. i shriek from the shock of the bite as You cum deep inside me.
As i come down from that incredible high i catch Your glare, and can immediately tell that the tone of this morning has changed drastically. My nerves start jumping as You slap my face, hard. “That was twice, you greedy whore.” i open my mouth to apologize, or beg, or hopefully find words that will placate You, but i don’t have the chance. Out of nowhere You’re shoved a big red ball gag into my mouth. Trying to stay calm; i know i’ve done this to myself and that i deserve whatever’s coming. The gag is finally in place and You strap it tightly around my head. What i hadn’t noticed before now is that the gag has blinders attached as well. i have no peripheral vision. What a completely disarming feeling.
You stand and roughly yank me upwards out of the hot water, causing my whole body to break out in goose bumps. Someone hands You towels as You step out of the tub, but as You are handed a set for me You wave them away. “she doesn’t deserve it. Let her drip dry.” That only causes me to shiver all the more.
You snap Your fingers – a sign to follow as You take off down a hallway. Not sure we’ve been this way before. It is very confusing only being able to look straight ahead; trying to turn my head to figure out where we are just isn’t in the cards if i want to keep my balance. i just keep my eyes locked on Your wonderful tattoo and keep following. i try to grab Your hand but You pull away; i let out a small cry of disappointment. i’m guessing this isn’t the worst thing i’ll be feeling anytime soon.
You stop to speak with a hostess. i don’t hear what’s being said, but there are nods and then You walk away without even a glance in my direction. My heart sinks. The hostess takes my arm and without speaking, leads me through a doorway. This seems to be a dressing room of sorts. My skin is prickling with goose bumps and every hair is standing on end. i know i deserve whatever is coming Sir, i just wish You were here with me. You know exactly how to put me off balance. The hostess sits me down on a hard bench and begins to smooth red thigh-high stockings up my legs…one and then the other. Despite my nerves i will admit that this is a pretty amazing feeling. She fits my feet into tall red heels, and stands me up again. She begins by wrapping each of my tits with red silk cord, not overly tight but enough to make them stand high, defying gravity as they push out from my chest. What a conspicuous feeling!. She follows by fastening a bright red corset – same shade as the ball gag – around my waist and draws it tight. It’s not unmanageable, but i can definitely feel it impacting my breathing a little. This becomes even more poignant when she uses the same red cord to tie my wrists behind my back, followed by my elbows: not tight enough to make them touch, but ensuring my arms are locked in a perfect v-shape. Between the various bindings and the impact of the corset, i’m trying to stay calm so as not to start gasping, but everything is starting to feel very tight. i know i’m tensing, and i’m sure that You are going to hear how i’ve behaved, so i don’t want to do anything to further annoy You.
While i’m trying to maintain some composure, i feel the hostess’ hands running down my arms as she makes calming sounds. This actually helps. She runs her hands lightly over the corset, making my midsection tingle, and begins to lightly sweep her fingers over my bound tits. i find myself more and more turned on, even with the knowledge that this CANNOT happen. She comes around front and runs her tongue over a nipple, which immediately turns rock hard. Her fingers move in, pinching and rolling the hard nub back and forth as her tongue attacks the other. i try to pull away but don’t have a lot of opportunity; i can’t speak, have limited vision, and she has backed me into the bench i sat on earlier. She pushes a little more and i land on the bench with a thud. i’m trying so hard to stop, but this is incredible…she is pushing me backwards slightly on the bench. Her tongue finds my clit and she begins to suck it hard. I know i should pull away but her tongue is so insistent…and I am so enervated by the fear, and the pussy licking…very quickly i find myself responding, pushing my cunt at her. i even manage to haul a leg up on her shoulder so as to drag her in tight. i need to cum NOW! She keeps licking and sucking, i keep gyrating faster, bucking up at her mouth to try and reach climax. i’m SO CLOSE…she leans in even further and sucks even harder. i feel my muscles tighten, i stop breathing…and she stops. i scream into the gag in frustration, and then in pain as she harshly slaps my cunt. i don’t freeze until she looks up and i see her eyes…there’s an evil glint that could only have originated in one place. My heart sinks as i realize i’ve been set up. She is clearly amused as she stands me up. “Time to face the music, slut.” Her cold laugh sends chills down my spine.
The final addition to my outfit is...a leash. A red leather collar and a chain ending in a red leather handle. i gasp when she holds it up for me to see, and almost lose my balance as I’m hit with a wave of pure electricity. i hold completely still as she fastens the collar around my neck, and am so enthralled by this addition that i’m close – again – to cumming as she tugs on the chain to make me move.
We exit the change room and she leads me down another unfamiliar hallway. The blessing of the blinders is that i can’t actually see everyone looking at me in this bustling complex: imagining them is bad enough. i just keep walking and try to maintain the incredibly intense feeling of being led along by this leash. Soon we’re at another door. This one is black. And it looks padded. Soundproofing? Eek.
She leads me through the door, and a hushed silence falls over the room where a moment earlier there was the din of multiple conversations. i can’t help but look around a bit. All i can see is people. Everywhere. No idea how many, but a lot. i start to shiver anew as i feel less comfortable and more conspicuous with every second. The crowd parts and she begins leading me forward again. Sir where are You??
All too soon we’ve passed through the crowd, and she stops me. Releasing the leash she walks forward alone, and i follow with my eyes. she is walking up a small set of steps, maybe 4 or 5, onto a platform. Oh…in my mind i breathe a sigh of relief as i see it is You she is walking towards, Sir. Then my cunt spasms and starts to drip as i realize You’re back in the crotchless leathers. i concentrate on not grinding my legs together as i try to figure out what’s being discussed. i see the smirk on her face as You both look down at me, and there’s no doubt what she’s just told You. i don’t think i’ve ever seen a sterner expression on Your face.
She leaves via another side of the stage, and there is no comfort to be found in Your eyes as You quickly come towards me. If i could move a little better i would probably be shying away, but that would only make it worse. You grab the leash – and i am able to find comfort in the momentary fire that flashes between us – and roughly yank it forward. You ensure i don’t trip on the way up the steps, but offer no support beyond that.
When i reach the top of the platform i can’t do anything but gasp. All there is besides us is one single wooden pillar. A whipping post? Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck… You walk behind me and begin to move me towards the post. In a loud voice You explain to the room why we are here. “After receiving punishment for cumming without permission just last night, this greedy cunt has done so twice more today, and most recently came close to allowing a strange female to bring her off. She is selfish and disobedient and requires harsh punishment. To this end, she will experience the cane for the first time today. She will receive five strokes for each of her three infractions.” Oh my god…the tears are pouring down my face. Even though You’ve proved time and again that my limits are all in my head, i don’t think i can do this.
You can see my panic, and You focus me by briefly touching my face as our eyes lock. You flash a quick smile, as You remove the blinders, which is enough to remind me that while You will always push me, You will never put me at real risk. Ok deep breath.
You take my bound wrists and begin to lift them up, higher and higher and higher, so i have no choice but to bend forward. Soon my head is pointed to the ground, and i hear the snap of something…and realize that i can’t move my arms. You’ve locked me strappado onto a ring in the pillar. i don’t think i could make a more perfect target…at least with the gag i know i won’t have to count the blows.
There isn’t even time to complete that thought – or register the whooshing sound - as the first blow lands on my ass. Jesusfuckingchrist! i have never felt anything like this before! i shriek into the gag and feel my legs tremble as the pain slashes across the struck area AND radiates out through most of my body. Am I hearing applause in the background?? And there’s another! And another! i’m screaming non-stop, i can barely breathe for the tears, and at one point You have to stop and steady my legs as it feels like i’m about to faint. i’m sure it is all over in a matter of minutes, if even that…but they are the longest minutes ever.
There is silence as You reach the last stroke, and after it lands, thunderous applause. You seem to disappear, at least from my very limited view. All of a sudden i jump as I feel Your nails running lightly over what the newly-inflicted welts. Your every touch feels like sandpaper and i can’t stop trying – with no success – to dodge Your touches. i hear You chuckle softly…for me, not for the audience. And i feel Your finger in my pussy, which responds instantly. And i hear, quietly “Dripping again, you dirty slut…what else would I have expected?” And without warning, You grab my hips and plunge Your rock hard cock full-on into my cunt. i scream from the shock of it, but despite my tender ass and my every other nerve on fire, i sink into the ecstasy immediately. i do my very best to SQUEEZE Your wonderful cock, not wanting to let it out even for a second. i can tell it’s doing the job, quickly, as Your strokes get harder and faster. i am so close again, but have no idea how to ask You for permission. I’m crying again at the frustration – and all the other sensations – as You bend over me. “Do you want to cum, you greedy whore?” i moan LOUDLY into the gag and nod with all the energy i can muster as i try to push back at Your strokes with the limited range i have available. “Well….then….” Out of nowhere You SLAP my tender ass with both hands using all Your might, causing another impossibly loud scream as i see stars! “CUM WITH ME!” And that’s all it takes. My tense body shakes and shakes as i experience one of the most amazing orgasms of my life. You keep pumping until i’ve ridden the wave to its end, and then slow down as well. And it’s just us again, regardless of the full room, regardless of the new round of thunderous applause, as You stay inside me and run Your hands down my back.
As i come back down to earth, i start to feel all the pain again, and have some idea of what a mess i must look. i’m honestly too exhausted to think any more about it. i hear another click, and feel You slowly, carefully, bringing my arms back down towards my ass and helping me to slowly stand. You untie my arms and wrists, and finally remove the gag. You turn me around slowly and envelop me in a huge hug as i continue to cry from the intensity of it all. “Good girl. Now I think we’d better see about that massage.”
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And we sleep, wholly and completely. We spend an exhausted night just wrapped in each other. And it is brilliant. sleeping in Your embrace is the perfect end to a long and boundary-blowing night. i am completely at ease and comfortable in Your arms. There is no better end to a night like i’ve just had. i sigh, and smile, and sink even deeper into blissful slumber.
i don't know who starts to stir first; probably me since my twilight routine is all about the writhing and moving and stretching...it’s incredible enough when i’m not with You, but when You’re beside me it’s a new and amazing experience. Not to mention being able to move all over this wonderful, huge bed. No idea what time it is, but eventually You join me in slowly awakening and we just enjoy each other, basking in this time together, and pulling from the extraordinary experiences we’ve had over what...the last 24 hours?? Not even.
Since we’ve arrived at this magical place it seems time has stopped and sped up simultaneously. My first very public punishment and the incredible sex that followed. Our mind-blowing time on the dance floor, and the incredible sex that followed. With an audience. The reward You offered and my decision to use that reward to explore Your ass, with my fingers and the plug, and the incredible sex that followed. The brutal punishment that decision earned me (even as i think back on the searing pain You inflicted on me with that cat, i’m still not 100% sorry i did it). The shock – and the staggering ecstasy – of my first-ever DP. The other couple…and Your giving me to the man. Another first. Although it was ‘just’ a blowjob, it was something else i’d never seriously considered, but under Your control yet another risk that felt safe and natural. And finally the lead-up to this wonderful night of sleep: the oh-so-steamy shower and our activities afterwards. For the millionth time i am amazed at how hot You make me. How You push my buttons. And my boundaries. And how i go along with it all, willingly and without hesitation.
We continue to reflect as we wake, laughing, cuddling, caressing, planting light kisses on the most tender places. As always, the touching and kissing gets more intense as we move along, and it’s time to do something about that wonderful morning wood. i am more than ready: this rehashing of our adventures has my pussy pulsing like crazy. The heat of all of this is fuelling me, and i don’t wait for an invitation to mount You. i straddle You, and we moan in concert as i sink down on Your rock hard cock. As i begin to ride up and down, You grab each of my hands in Yours use my arms to push me completely upright, limiting me to just rocking back and forth on your stiff member. It’s getting harder and harder to just stay put, but You’ve still got my hands, severely limiting my ability to ride You like a rodeo bull. “Sir, please, don’t make me wait,” i whisper huskily, but You just smile and keep me where i am. i’m moving my pelvis in every conceivable direction trying to create some more friction, and pushing against Your strong arms in an attempt to connect my clit more firmly with Your abdomen… God just give me something to work with here please! “Sir PLEASE!” but still no response, other than the grin. Not that it doesn’t feel amazing, of course, but being held at bay this close to peaking...this has to end!
i remember a conversation from some time ago, and get an idea. i stop moving. And instead i squeeze Your cock with every ounce of strength i can muster. And i do it again. Oh…this is it. i find my rhythm, milking You with the walls of my cunt. Very quickly i’m bringing myself dangerously close to cumming. You haven’t responded aloud, but i know the subtle shifts to watch for...Your breathing, Your eyes, the slight movements of different muscles. And they’re all there. “Sir may i cum please?” i’m shocked by the ferocity of your growled “NO!” Without warning You throw me onto my back and use one arm to pin both of mine above my head. You’re inside me again almost instantly, using Your free hand to grip one breast hard while you harshly suck and bite at the other. You’re slamming in and out now, getting faster and faster. i don’t know how much more i can take. “Sir please? Please let me cum!” “NOT until I finish counting…15……….14……….13” Your pounding on my cunt gets faster and faster “Sir PLEASE!” “……….12……….11……….10……….” i’m trying SO hard but I’m not going to make this one! “9……….8……….” You must be counting slower and slower! You’re not only fucking me like a jackrabbit, but You’re expertly positioning Your cock to connect with my g-spot. There is NO way i’m going to make this! “SIR PLEASE i NEED TO CUM NOW!!!!!!!” “7……….6………” i can’t do it! i stop breathing as my body tenses all around You in an explosion of pure euphoria. You continue Your furious pumping and I can feel You swelling. i catch Your eye and all i see on Your face is a dangerous grin...oh fuck. i can barely breathe – and now it’s partly from fear – as i grip Your cock deep inside and feel You shoot a stream of hot cum into the depths of my snatch.
We lay there for who knows how long, all of our sweat and juices mingling as we enjoy the afterglow of another amazing encounter. Much as i’m enjoying this tremendously, i am getting a little nervous as well: You haven’t said a word. "Sir i am so sorry…I tried so hard!” You stop me with a finger on my lips. “No more right now. We’ll talk about it later.” i relax, a little, and just sink into the joy of my body. Even with the threat of a punishment over my head, there is nowhere i’d rather be than under You.
You've told me not to worry about having cum without permission, so i try to take Your words to heart. It's hard, especially as i see a shimmer of that evil glint in Your eye. But i want to revel in the moment. Our breathing finally returns to normal and eventually we disentangle. We realize at about the same time that we've been going on nothing but sexual energy - mixed with a little champagne - for a very long time. We're thirsty and hungry, and could use some time for morning ablutions.
i look around the room: happily, i spy some water bottles. So at least the thirst is satiated after we drink greedily. We rise and stretch, long and hard. You take my hand and lead me towards the showers. Walking behind You, my gaze travels back and forth between Your intricate tattoo and Your gorgeous ass, and i don't see anything else around me.
Before i know it we're at the showers, and again i turn on the water, hot. As the steam builds we take care of tooth brushing and relieving ourselves, and by the time we're ready it's almost like stepping into a sauna. And we start again with the soap, the shampoo, the conditioner. And again keeping our hands off each other is next to impossible. You are rock hard as i move in to wash Your wonderful cock, and i have to have You in my mouth. i begin to lick and suck in earnest, but You hold me back, telling me to wait, but of course saying nothing else. When You have washed and are rinsing off my cunt You can't help but spend a few minutes inside. But again You pull back, with that cunning smile...Oh god Sir the things You do to me!
As You lead me from the shower, i am hot, tingling and breathing heavily. As You dry us off, i move in for a big full body hug and a long, hot kiss...it is pure heaven but again You pull back. Even though You're right there it feels like You're a million miles away and i want You so very badly. You see my need and my frustration, but You just smile.
Again You take my hand and again i'm following, watching Your tattoo and ass. Taking at least a slight look at our surroundings, i see we have stopped in front of one of the hot tubs. "I thought this might be a great place for some breakfast," You say with a smile. "Oh Sir, thank You! What a wonderful idea!"
We get into the almost-scalding water and as the jets start up, i can feel them working their magic on my joints and muscles. Someone arrives with hot beverages –tea for You, coffee for me - and nibbles, so i sit back and sink into the warmth of it all, beginning to feel completely rejuvenated. We pick at the food, making sure to get some nourishment, and again just celebrate ourselves in this amazing place.
We're sitting close, and soon enough the breakfast is forgotten as You lean in for a long firm kiss. i swing around somewhat, wrapping my arms around Your neck as i instinctively swing a leg over Your lap. As i rest on Your strong legs, i can feel Your rock hard cock at attention in front of me. This is clearly affecting You as much as it is me. "Sir, may i ride You?" Your smile is all the permission i need as i rise up and lean forward. We both gasp as the tip of your cock meets my clit and the electricity shoots between us. i move forward slightly and we share a long, hot moan as i slowly sink down on You. We stay completely still for just a moment, savouring the connection this always brings, before i start to move.
i speed up almost instantly, and i can feel Your hips moving to meet me. This isn't going to be slow and languid; our needs are too great. You lean in towards me and suddenly grab both my arms, wrenching them around behind my back. i gasp at the sudden tightness in my arms and shoulders as You manage to pin them in one hand, but of course it only makes me ride You harder. You roughly kiss me as Your free hand snakes up to my scalp and grabbing hard at my hair, pulls my head back. i don’t know if i’ve ever moaned this loudly, or this deeply. You’re biting and sucking on my neck now; these very distinct sensations, in addition to the amazing feeling of Your hard cock inside me, are driving me crazy! i can feel the burn of an orgasm starting, and i know it’s not going to be long at all.
“Sir, may I cum for You?” I whisper in Your ear as You continue to go at my neck. i’ve sped up even more and am jerking up and down on Your welcoming cock despite the restricted movement the placement of Your hands has created. No answer. i’m almost into overdrive again. “SIR MAY i CUM FOR YOU???” And still nothing. i try to find Your gaze but You don’t look up from Your very determined – and incredibly sexy – attack on my neck.
What has changed is Your rhythm...You are thrusting up from below me now, pounding into my hot snatch with Your girthy cock. The feeling is overwhelming. i don’t know whether to cry or cum .What had been a hot game only seconds before is getting serious; i can’t come again without permission. i can’t hold off...”SIR PLEASE!” You inch forward just a touch as Your grip on my arms and in my hair tightens. You lift Your head from my neck and as our eyes lock i see an intensity in Your eyes that i’ve rarely seen.
i expect release at this point and am waiting – painfully – for Your yes. It doesn’t come. i keep riding, You keep thrusting, and my amazing orgasm is just seconds away. Something tells me that i really need to wait for permission, which in turns brings a tear to my eye. This is impossible! “SIR! PLEASE!” But instead of an answer, all i get is Your evil glint...and then an equally evil grin...
You shift position slightly, and suddenly pull my torso towards You, totally locking me down with Your grip on my arms and hair. As my head comes towards You, You jam Your tongue into my ear as You take over full control of our rhythm and pound my sensitive pussy from beneath. That’s it...i’m done. i have no defenses left...i scream Your name as my entire body explodes in an earth-shattering climax. You release Your grip enough that my back arches, and my head snaps backwards even further as the full extreme furor of the orgasm takes me, and You pump even faster as You growl and bite down hard on my shoulder. i shriek from the shock of the bite as You cum deep inside me.
As i come down from that incredible high i catch Your glare, and can immediately tell that the tone of this morning has changed drastically. My nerves start jumping as You slap my face, hard. “That was twice, you greedy whore.” i open my mouth to apologize, or beg, or hopefully find words that will placate You, but i don’t have the chance. Out of nowhere You’re shoved a big red ball gag into my mouth. Trying to stay calm; i know i’ve done this to myself and that i deserve whatever’s coming. The gag is finally in place and You strap it tightly around my head. What i hadn’t noticed before now is that the gag has blinders attached as well. i have no peripheral vision. What a completely disarming feeling.
You stand and roughly yank me upwards out of the hot water, causing my whole body to break out in goose bumps. Someone hands You towels as You step out of the tub, but as You are handed a set for me You wave them away. “she doesn’t deserve it. Let her drip dry.” That only causes me to shiver all the more.
You snap Your fingers – a sign to follow as You take off down a hallway. Not sure we’ve been this way before. It is very confusing only being able to look straight ahead; trying to turn my head to figure out where we are just isn’t in the cards if i want to keep my balance. i just keep my eyes locked on Your wonderful tattoo and keep following. i try to grab Your hand but You pull away; i let out a small cry of disappointment. i’m guessing this isn’t the worst thing i’ll be feeling anytime soon.
You stop to speak with a hostess. i don’t hear what’s being said, but there are nods and then You walk away without even a glance in my direction. My heart sinks. The hostess takes my arm and without speaking, leads me through a doorway. This seems to be a dressing room of sorts. My skin is prickling with goose bumps and every hair is standing on end. i know i deserve whatever is coming Sir, i just wish You were here with me. You know exactly how to put me off balance. The hostess sits me down on a hard bench and begins to smooth red thigh-high stockings up my legs…one and then the other. Despite my nerves i will admit that this is a pretty amazing feeling. She fits my feet into tall red heels, and stands me up again. She begins by wrapping each of my tits with red silk cord, not overly tight but enough to make them stand high, defying gravity as they push out from my chest. What a conspicuous feeling!. She follows by fastening a bright red corset – same shade as the ball gag – around my waist and draws it tight. It’s not unmanageable, but i can definitely feel it impacting my breathing a little. This becomes even more poignant when she uses the same red cord to tie my wrists behind my back, followed by my elbows: not tight enough to make them touch, but ensuring my arms are locked in a perfect v-shape. Between the various bindings and the impact of the corset, i’m trying to stay calm so as not to start gasping, but everything is starting to feel very tight. i know i’m tensing, and i’m sure that You are going to hear how i’ve behaved, so i don’t want to do anything to further annoy You.
While i’m trying to maintain some composure, i feel the hostess’ hands running down my arms as she makes calming sounds. This actually helps. She runs her hands lightly over the corset, making my midsection tingle, and begins to lightly sweep her fingers over my bound tits. i find myself more and more turned on, even with the knowledge that this CANNOT happen. She comes around front and runs her tongue over a nipple, which immediately turns rock hard. Her fingers move in, pinching and rolling the hard nub back and forth as her tongue attacks the other. i try to pull away but don’t have a lot of opportunity; i can’t speak, have limited vision, and she has backed me into the bench i sat on earlier. She pushes a little more and i land on the bench with a thud. i’m trying so hard to stop, but this is incredible…she is pushing me backwards slightly on the bench. Her tongue finds my clit and she begins to suck it hard. I know i should pull away but her tongue is so insistent…and I am so enervated by the fear, and the pussy licking…very quickly i find myself responding, pushing my cunt at her. i even manage to haul a leg up on her shoulder so as to drag her in tight. i need to cum NOW! She keeps licking and sucking, i keep gyrating faster, bucking up at her mouth to try and reach climax. i’m SO CLOSE…she leans in even further and sucks even harder. i feel my muscles tighten, i stop breathing…and she stops. i scream into the gag in frustration, and then in pain as she harshly slaps my cunt. i don’t freeze until she looks up and i see her eyes…there’s an evil glint that could only have originated in one place. My heart sinks as i realize i’ve been set up. She is clearly amused as she stands me up. “Time to face the music, slut.” Her cold laugh sends chills down my spine.
The final addition to my outfit is...a leash. A red leather collar and a chain ending in a red leather handle. i gasp when she holds it up for me to see, and almost lose my balance as I’m hit with a wave of pure electricity. i hold completely still as she fastens the collar around my neck, and am so enthralled by this addition that i’m close – again – to cumming as she tugs on the chain to make me move.
We exit the change room and she leads me down another unfamiliar hallway. The blessing of the blinders is that i can’t actually see everyone looking at me in this bustling complex: imagining them is bad enough. i just keep walking and try to maintain the incredibly intense feeling of being led along by this leash. Soon we’re at another door. This one is black. And it looks padded. Soundproofing? Eek.
She leads me through the door, and a hushed silence falls over the room where a moment earlier there was the din of multiple conversations. i can’t help but look around a bit. All i can see is people. Everywhere. No idea how many, but a lot. i start to shiver anew as i feel less comfortable and more conspicuous with every second. The crowd parts and she begins leading me forward again. Sir where are You??
All too soon we’ve passed through the crowd, and she stops me. Releasing the leash she walks forward alone, and i follow with my eyes. she is walking up a small set of steps, maybe 4 or 5, onto a platform. Oh…in my mind i breathe a sigh of relief as i see it is You she is walking towards, Sir. Then my cunt spasms and starts to drip as i realize You’re back in the crotchless leathers. i concentrate on not grinding my legs together as i try to figure out what’s being discussed. i see the smirk on her face as You both look down at me, and there’s no doubt what she’s just told You. i don’t think i’ve ever seen a sterner expression on Your face.
She leaves via another side of the stage, and there is no comfort to be found in Your eyes as You quickly come towards me. If i could move a little better i would probably be shying away, but that would only make it worse. You grab the leash – and i am able to find comfort in the momentary fire that flashes between us – and roughly yank it forward. You ensure i don’t trip on the way up the steps, but offer no support beyond that.
When i reach the top of the platform i can’t do anything but gasp. All there is besides us is one single wooden pillar. A whipping post? Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck… You walk behind me and begin to move me towards the post. In a loud voice You explain to the room why we are here. “After receiving punishment for cumming without permission just last night, this greedy cunt has done so twice more today, and most recently came close to allowing a strange female to bring her off. She is selfish and disobedient and requires harsh punishment. To this end, she will experience the cane for the first time today. She will receive five strokes for each of her three infractions.” Oh my god…the tears are pouring down my face. Even though You’ve proved time and again that my limits are all in my head, i don’t think i can do this.
You can see my panic, and You focus me by briefly touching my face as our eyes lock. You flash a quick smile, as You remove the blinders, which is enough to remind me that while You will always push me, You will never put me at real risk. Ok deep breath.
You take my bound wrists and begin to lift them up, higher and higher and higher, so i have no choice but to bend forward. Soon my head is pointed to the ground, and i hear the snap of something…and realize that i can’t move my arms. You’ve locked me strappado onto a ring in the pillar. i don’t think i could make a more perfect target…at least with the gag i know i won’t have to count the blows.
There isn’t even time to complete that thought – or register the whooshing sound - as the first blow lands on my ass. Jesusfuckingchrist! i have never felt anything like this before! i shriek into the gag and feel my legs tremble as the pain slashes across the struck area AND radiates out through most of my body. Am I hearing applause in the background?? And there’s another! And another! i’m screaming non-stop, i can barely breathe for the tears, and at one point You have to stop and steady my legs as it feels like i’m about to faint. i’m sure it is all over in a matter of minutes, if even that…but they are the longest minutes ever.
There is silence as You reach the last stroke, and after it lands, thunderous applause. You seem to disappear, at least from my very limited view. All of a sudden i jump as I feel Your nails running lightly over what the newly-inflicted welts. Your every touch feels like sandpaper and i can’t stop trying – with no success – to dodge Your touches. i hear You chuckle softly…for me, not for the audience. And i feel Your finger in my pussy, which responds instantly. And i hear, quietly “Dripping again, you dirty slut…what else would I have expected?” And without warning, You grab my hips and plunge Your rock hard cock full-on into my cunt. i scream from the shock of it, but despite my tender ass and my every other nerve on fire, i sink into the ecstasy immediately. i do my very best to SQUEEZE Your wonderful cock, not wanting to let it out even for a second. i can tell it’s doing the job, quickly, as Your strokes get harder and faster. i am so close again, but have no idea how to ask You for permission. I’m crying again at the frustration – and all the other sensations – as You bend over me. “Do you want to cum, you greedy whore?” i moan LOUDLY into the gag and nod with all the energy i can muster as i try to push back at Your strokes with the limited range i have available. “Well….then….” Out of nowhere You SLAP my tender ass with both hands using all Your might, causing another impossibly loud scream as i see stars! “CUM WITH ME!” And that’s all it takes. My tense body shakes and shakes as i experience one of the most amazing orgasms of my life. You keep pumping until i’ve ridden the wave to its end, and then slow down as well. And it’s just us again, regardless of the full room, regardless of the new round of thunderous applause, as You stay inside me and run Your hands down my back.
As i come back down to earth, i start to feel all the pain again, and have some idea of what a mess i must look. i’m honestly too exhausted to think any more about it. i hear another click, and feel You slowly, carefully, bringing my arms back down towards my ass and helping me to slowly stand. You untie my arms and wrists, and finally remove the gag. You turn me around slowly and envelop me in a huge hug as i continue to cry from the intensity of it all. “Good girl. Now I think we’d better see about that massage.”
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