Raitonotenshi

Male Dominant, 33, Barcelona

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Let Me Please You (Part Two)....by the wife ?? As I'm lying on the table, arms and legs lashed to the legs, I ache for the touch of his lash. He hasn't said a word to me since the command to close my eyes and I long for his voice. My entire being is centered on him, longing for anything he will give me, whether pleasure or pain. I hear him moving around the table toward my head and turn my face to him as a flower to the sun. I gasp as I feel the cold steel of the dagger against my shoulder. "Hold perfectly still, no squirming." His command seems silly, who would squirm with a dagger pressed to their skin, but I know it is said out of love for me and concern for my well being. I feel the dagger tracing lines down my body, cutting through the wax. He isn't pressing hard enough to cut my flesh but it is a fine line. I want to shiver, the cold of the steel after the heat of the wax makes me moan and I want to writhe, but I heed my Master's word and keep perfectly still. The blade moves slowly, removing more and more of the wax as it travels my body. The sharp tip lightly runs over my pussy, lightly flicking my clit. I let out a long moan and start to beg, but he tells me to be quiet. "You are allowed to make noise but no talking", it is torture of another kind to not even be able to beg for release. Finally the wax is all gone and I hear him setting the dagger down. I can hear him moving down at the foot of the table and I hope that he is pleased with me. I can feel the wetness of my pussy and know that he can see how much I want him. The first clothespin is a bit of a shock as it is clipped to my lower lips, but as he clips the second and then the third, the pressure is delicious. Knowing what he wants to hear I gives voice to my pleasure and desire. His hands are steady and sure as he moves them over my hips and up my side. As he clips first one nipple and then the other, he tugs on them to make sure they are secure. Each tug sends pulses of pleasure through me making me writhe. My skin is sensitive from the flogging and every touch and caress of his fingers sends little shivers of pleasure through me. He is running his fingers over every inch of my skin, watching it flush even more. As he moves back down to the foot of the table, he leans in close and brushes his lips across my swollen and aching pussy. My hips try to rise off the table to meet him but he has secured me well. As he moves around me again, I hear the clang of metal on metal. I know that sound and anticipate the pain of the metal tipped Cat-o-nine tails. The I gasp in surprise as he doesn't lash me with it but slowly drags it down my body. The soft leather followed by the cold metal tips rubbing over and around my pinched nipples sending shock waves of sensation over me. As the cat is dragged lower and lower, I start to beg as best I can without speaking. I'm throbbing with the need for release and aching for it. As my Master lovingly allows the cold metal to slide down my pussy I nearly climax from the sheer sensation. As soon as the metal tips leave my pussy I feel something else brush against my thigh. I hear my Master's voice whispering "almost my love, just wait a little longer." I whimper as I feel the slick cool glass sliding into my hot swollen pussy. The little ticklers between each globe of glass add to the sensation as he slowly inserts the rod. Once it is completely inside me, he slowly begins to rotate it as he moves is back out. In and out, over and over, all the while rotating inside me, bringing me further then I had known I could go. Slowly at first and getting faster and faster, my moans getting louder and louder. The he says the magic words. "Cum for me" and I let myself go, letting the waves of pleasure wash over me in a mind shattering orgasm....To Be Continued

Let Me Please You...by the wife??? As I kneel beside my Master, I gaze up at him adoringly. The feel of his hand on my head and the rough texture of his jeans pressed against my nipples making me wet with longing. He glances down at me and smiles, making me shiver with desire. Swift as a thought, his hand moves to the back of my head and, twining his fingers into my hair, pulls by head back to expose my throat. A quick intake of breath is all I have as he leans down and runs his nails over my exposed throat. As his hand travels down my chest and over my breasts, the feel of his nails on my skin brings me closer and closer to orgasm. He stops just above my navel and straightens back up. I hear myself whimper as his hand leaves my hair. He glances around the room and I see his eyes light on the small dining table near the corner. It is a handmade, wooden table that is small for a dining table but perfectly sized for me. He beckons me to rise and follow as he walks over to the table and the carved wooden box underneath. Even though I know what is coming, I still gasp as he pushes me back onto the table. With swift sure hands, he ties each of my limbs to a table leg and renders me immobile. Lying there with my arms stretched back and down, I look up to the ceiling and notice a new addition to his room. In a new, beautifully etched, mirror I watch as he pulls the box out from under the table. Tauntingly he shows me each item as he removes it from the box. The beautiful dagger, gleaming and sharp, the floggers and whips, carefully tended leather soft and supple, the candles and clips and all of his other "toys". Each item brings forth with it, a delicious memory of times past when it was used on my now trembling, white, flesh. "I think we shall start out slow today, pet." He has never said this to me before, it makes me alive with curiosity and desire. He reaches once more into the box and pulls out something new. It is a flogger, but not one I have seen before. Mixed in with the usual strips of leather are strips of rabbit fur. He drags it over my trembling flesh, the fur raising goosebumps. Then, without a word or intake of breath to warn me, he strikes me with it across my chest. The thud of the fur strips is intermixed with the light sting of the leather. It is a new sensation and one that draws a gasp of longing out of me. Again and again it hits my flesh, moving down my chest to my stomach and then still further, drawing moans and gasps from me and causing me to writhe on the table. I can see his small smile out of the corner of my eye and I know that he is pleased. Abruptly he stops and I can see in the mirror that I'm a lovely shade of red, with darker lines from the leather, from neck to knee. He then drags the flogger over my skin again, making me moan. "Close your eyes" He commands and I instantly obey, rendering myself blind. I can no longer see or anticipate his next move. I gasp as the flogger lashes across me once more, the sensation heightened by not knowing when or where the next blow will fall. I can hear him moving around the table and think that he is just changing the angle from which to strike. Suddenly a drop of hot wax hits my stomach followed swiftly by the flogger. This is almost enough to send me over the edge, but I hold on to await my Master's word. Slowly, drop by drop, he covers me in the wax. Sometimes the wax is followed by a blow from the flogger, but not always. I feel his hot breath on my skin as he leans in and places a kiss on my thigh. I hear his breathing, slightly quickened from his efforts. I ache to feel his hands on me, to know his touch. Suddenly I realize that he hasn't touched me, with flogger, wax, or skin, since laying that kiss on my thigh. I whimper, still on the edge of climax, feeling the loss of him. I can hear him moving again and as I lie there, the wax cooling on my skin, I dare to hope that he will allow me to please him more...To Be Continued

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