A while ago my sexy male friend and I decided to write a story together. It was sparked after he (@maurelius1066) tweeted about a sexy secretary with a tight skirt who passed by his office and all the things he wanted to do with her. I started writing and he continued. The fun of this project was that we could not plan ahead what we would write, as we did not know where the other party would take the story. And of course the challenge was to keep the momentum in the story and to make it ONE story. You might remember this friend of mine from the hotel story… and he will feature in more true stories here on my blog in future.
Continued from… Katie & Steve (11)
There was silence again. Katie winced as the flogger touched her ass again. A couple of seconds later she felt the second lash. She gritted her teeth in anticipation of the third lash. With the fourth lash she gripped her ankles tighter. The fifth lash left her panting and moaning. With the sixth lash she started begging for Steve to stop. Her ass was on fire. Her hands were still tightly gripping her ankles. Her juices were running from her pussy. Number seven landed on her ass. Tears in her eyes. More moaning. Number eight. More begging. Steve was quiet. A swish through the air and the ninth lash touched her hurting ass. A sob escaped Katie’s mouth when the tenth lash touched her ass.
She sensed Steve in front of her. He took her hands, helped her up and removed the blindfold. With his finger under her chin he lifted her face towards his. With tears in her eyes she looked at Steve. He smiled.
He took her by the hand and led her to a couch and helped her to sit down. Her ass was still stinging and tender from the flogging and of course the plug was still firmly in place which provided an additional sensation for Katie.
“Would you like something to drink?” he asked.
“Yes please sir, some wine if you have it.”
Steve nodded and walked in the direction of his kitchen to pour her wine. As he passed a small table he scooped up the remote and flicked it on again, instantly adding yet another dimension to the sensations flowing through Katie’s body. He returned with her wine and his scotch and found Katie sitting where he had left her, her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
Katie opened her eyes and replied, “I am trying very hard to keep my orgasm at bay, you have instructed me not to cum until you permit it, and I want to comply.”
Steve smiled at her as he handed her the wine.
“That’s good Katie, that’s very, very good.”
They sat for a while enjoying their drinks and chatted as if nothing unusual had happened between them and as if they were just two friends spending some time together. Steve enjoyed putting Katie off balance this way, moving quickly and seamlessly from the role of hard master to charming friend and back again. He liked catching her off guard every now and then. As they sat talking Steve watched as every now and then Katie ground her hips in a circular motion as the gentle buzzing of the butterfly on her pussy caused her pleasure levels to rise.
After a short while Steve stood up and stepped in front of Katie. His cock was semi-hard and he commanded her to fondle it with her one hand. He loved the gentle sensations of her small delicate fingers caressing his balls and sliding up and down the length of his shaft. He reached down and to her drink from her, placed it on a side table and took her by the hand. She complied unquestioningly with his unspoken command, although he did notice as she stood up and released the pressure on her ass she winced slightly from the latent pain of the flogging he had given her.
He led her past the small table and picked up the remote for the vibrator and then led her down the hall way of the house. Halfway along the hall was a plain white door, Steve stopped, opened the door and reached around the corner to turn on a light switch. The flood of light revealed a set of stairs descending into the basement of the house.
“This is my playroom, but I am afraid you are not yet allowed to see it for yourself so put the blindfold over your eyes please.”
Katie immediately complied and pulled the eye shade over her eyes again, plunging her world into darkness once more. Steve stepped around her and as he did so his hand firmly rubber her ass cheeks. Katie gave an involuntary gasp as his hand tweaked the pain of her flesh but also sent a shiver of pleasure running through her body. Taking her hand Steve gently led Katie down the stairs and into his very well equipped basement of pleasure. The rooms was filled with soft silk ropes, handcuffs, masks, floggers of various sizes, costumes and a very wide variety of toys designed purely to enhance the human experience of sexual pleasure. The room was also equipped with a state of the art sounds system, video cameras from four different angles connected to a central computer onto which the images were recorded. The walls of the room were covered in sound proofing foam, making it a completely self-contained lair of sexual pleasure.
As they reached the bottom of the stairs Steve stopped in front of Katie again and took the opportunity to admire her incredible body. Her nipples were rock hard and he could not resist rolling them in turn between his fingers. This caused Katie to gasp and tremble with pleasure.
“Katie,” he said, “we need a safe word, something you can say that will let me know that this is all getting too much and that you want me to stop the game no matter what, do you understand?”
Katie answered, “oh yes I understand and I appreciate that you would allow me to stop things if it got too much, but I do want to please you so I would only use the word if I could not go on any more.”
“Excellent, I think we should have the word CRUMPET as your safe word, ok?”
Katie responded with an approval and Steve stepped forward, kissed her mouth, slapped her ass again, which made her wince and gasp at the same time, and said, “then let’s play.”
To be continued… Katie & Steve (13)
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