When she was squirming and breathless he slowly pulled back, enjoying the flush that rode her cheeks and her lovely neck. He glanced down, noting that her torso was pressed against the center of the cross. He couldn’t see her breasts and how the different activities were affecting them, but he would soon explore them in detail. She had a limit about nipple clamps, which meant she was sensitive there, but she’d said she was open to the nipple nooses. He had some back at Club Desire. He would have to find some for use here in L.A.
He stepped away to pick up the fancy combination flogger off the table. He ran the long blue strips of suede and oiled leather across his palm as he gripped the braided handle with his right hand. He’d had this flogger custom made for him a few years ago when he had played with a sub whose favorite scene activity had been flogging. She had eventually gotten into much harder pain levels and then moved away to take care of her ailing parents. But that time spent researching, learning, and playing with her had taught him a lot about floggers, flogging, and those who loved it.
He stepped toward Kate and ran the long strips of leather and suede down her spine. She arched into the contact, and in a quick motion he snapped the tails against her ass. He couldn’t hear the snap/thud over the music, but did hear Kate’s cry of surprise and see the shudder that ran through her body.
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Kate sucked in a breath as the fiery sting melted into sizzling pleasure. Master Dex must be using a combination flogger, since this felt different from the full-on sting floggers that had been used on her in her past.
One of her past Doms had used pure suede, which produced more of a thud, but without the sting there was no fiery rush aftermath. Although she had heard different subs say they preferred that.
A sharper flash of the tails hit across her shoulders, and she cried out at the unexpected bite of pain. Master Dex was much more observant than the other Doms who had flogged her, and he apparently liked to use the element of surprise. That would definitely keep her on her toes. Her pussy throbbed as another blow fell, flooding her body with pain endorphins, which would soon turn into a wash of bliss.
After finding she enjoyed flogging and other types of impact play, she had briefly wondered if there was something wrong with her that she could get off on some forms of pain. But then when it gave her such great pleasure, and hurt no one, she decided she didn’t care.
More lashes fell across her lower back and ass, a bit harder this time, a few of the tails snaking around and catching the more sensitive skin on the side of her hip and her waist.
She was stretched taut up on her toes, leaning her full weight against the cross. The open stance left her very exposed and was amazingly erotic.
She was so wet, she wondered if there was a way to be thoroughly fucked while also being flogged. She couldn’t picture one, but right now, she looked forward to Master Dex pounding inside her at the end of their scene. He said he would if he thought she could take it.
That became her new challenge—to prove to Master Dex that not only could she take it, but she needed it.
The music thumped around them, seeming louder as bliss filled her body.
She lost herself in the sensations as blow after blow came, the long tails snaking over her bare skin, bringing her varying levels of pain that turned into amazing floods of heated pleasure.
She gripped the soft cotton cloth tight, the sweat from her palms absorbed instantly.
The tension deep inside her pelvis wound tight and seemed ready to explode at any moment. Master Dex hadn’t told her she couldn’t come without permission, so she let it build without trying to control her breathing or the tension in her body.
As her orgasm neared, she had to adjust her stance. The bar between her ankles kept her spread wide, which oddly made her pussy even more sensitive than in the past when she’d been able to squeeze her thighs together during floggings. And the restraints affixed to the cross kept her balanced up on her toes. They had started to ache, but that and being stretched as high as she could go was part of the raw pleasure.
Kate’s breathing was hard and fast as the building wall of pleasure cracked and then shattered. She didn’t bother to hold back her scream as the orgasm roared through her.
Distantly she noted the stinging pain kept coming, morphing into heated bliss, which only heightened her release.
The walls of her sex continued to clench and spasm as if gripping the thick cock she wished were buried inside her right now.
Her mind began to wander. She was floating and hazy, but she didn’t want the amazing sensations to stop, so she gripped the scarf wrapped around her right hand tighter and relaxed against the bonds at her ankles and wrists.
She wasn’t sure how long it had been since her orgasm, but another one was already building inside her. Slower this time, as if it would take more of the wonderful sensations against her back, ass, and thighs to push her over the brink.
She jumped as the flogger hit again, a combination of sharp and dull pain blossoming across her ass and thighs as it morphed into incredible heat.