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| My Switch standing by my side, every pair of eyes in the room watching her as I command the next move, scant clothing enhancing her sexuality. Her mind freezes at my next command, and she hesitates; how can she fulfill the command without money? I give her time to think as I ignore her...her breasts start to heave as she realizes she must use her skills at manipulating men, her outfit a perfect prop for the task - sexy and sultry. I grow thirsty...she makes her move...a few minutes later I enjoy my beer while she stands again at my side, she has done well.
Later, my toy on a hard table with my knife etching her soft skin, the patterns of white and red standing out against the the backdrop of silky tan. The etching may fade by morning, but the minutes seem like hours as the blade searches for, and finds, her most sensitive areas.
The straps holding her down become taunt while the flog brings red welts to her exposed and tender butt. This is just the beginning of the pain and pleasure she will receive while strapped, but the groaning and moaning have just began. The screams will come later.
She begs for her release, for that most powerful and raw emotional orgasm. I stretch it out, playing her desires, her needs, her willpower...when she finally explodes her body is not her own, her feelings no longer relevant, as the hot wax and nipple clamps coming undone meld pain and pleasure into a primal scream...
At the end of all things, she is mine, and I take what she begs to give.
Note from Blak Orchid: Permission for Topping KD must be obtained from me (Blak Orchid) several days prior to a scene. Last minute requests will be ignored. Standing permission is available only to those I have met, trust, and know treat my Sub well.
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