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A New Scene
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
Subject: New Scene
This is my first attempt at writing and I haven't polished it or anything.
Any feedback is appreciated
A scene:
The letter belt around her waist is securely fastened to the table, so she
can't buck her hips. Her ankles cuffs are clipped to her garter cuffs tightly
enough to cause minor discomfort and her knees are tied apart by a rope
which connects under the table. Her left arm is securely cuffed to one
arm of the table. Her right arm is casually tied to her belt. For now...
She is blindfolded and her ears have small earphones taped into them which
are playing the audio portion of the video of one of our favorite scenes
from last year.... the one with the 100 lashes and the screaming orgasm. Or
actually, one of the ones with 100 lashes and a screaming orgasm, but I
digress...
I lube a small butt plug and rub its tip playfully up and down a few times
over her damp pubis.... she tries, and fails, to thrust herself forward
on it. She hasn't come for over 12 hours of low-key stimulation, and sex
is very much on her mind. I push the butt plug into her rear and start it
vibrating on a low setting. I know that if I leave her like this she will
start to sweat and moan and shake but never come... cruel, and similar
to many of our past scenes, but tonight is special.
I take a bottle of baby oil and squirt it onto her bare chest. I start rubbing
it all over her hard nipples, slowly, luxuriously, up and around. I swirl
it over her breasts, rubbing from one to another... she starts to pant.
I pick up a small riding crop and, without warning, strike her hard on
her inner left thigh, then on her right, then between her legs. She jerks
as much as she can. I continue the whipping, alternating between her
dripping cunt and her beautfifully striping breasts until I know she
is reaching the edge.... Then I stop, untie her right arm and fasten it to
to a rope dangling from a pulley overhead. I turn down the tape to her
earphones long enough to yell through them "Well, I think I'll let you
make yourself come now.... have fun".
She immediately brings her right hand to her clit and starts rubbing....
but as she does so the other end of the rope her wrist is attached to
lifts a small weight off the floor. After several seconds of vigorous
masturbation, which aren't enough to bring her relief, gravity wins its
battle with her arm muscles and her hand is drawn away from her body.
She screams in frustration
It's going to be a long night...
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