CreativeDominant
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Thank you lilsubmissive and mamalicious b...~grins~...maybe I will add this story to my other ones and shop it around. And now... The sound of the two leather strips striking each cunt fold sounded through the room...as did her slut's cry... "baby-girl" felt the strong, sharp sting move through her pussy quickly at the strike of the leather on her vulnerable tissues. she could not help but cry out at the strength of the blow. she squirmed against her bonds, struggling to process the pain. The immediate sharpness began to ebb to be replaced by a warm pulsing as blood rushed to her tissues. she gulped in a deep breath and opened her eyes to her Mistress standing calmly at the foot of the bed, smiling... BSB felt a surge of her sadism at her slut's outcry. She smiled wickedly as she waited for the frantic gyrations to wind down. "I just wanted to make MY pussy aware that it was its' turn..." she said softly. "you have had an example of the same feeling brought about by two differing levels of intensity. But vibration level is not the only intensity. Strength of strike and length of time between strikes can also make a difference. Let me demonstrate...as you count the strokes and tell me when you feel that urge to cum building and NOT...I repeat, NOT...when you need to cum. Do you understand?" "yes, Mistress....i understand", she groaned, her pussy warm and still stinging from the initial hard strike. No orgasm? But...but...but she was a pain slut. Mistress knew that...grrrrrrrrrrrrrr. BSB smiled inwardly at her submissive's obvious distress. But her orgasm was going to be controlled by HER, just as it was by "baby-girl's" Daddy. "Good girl...now count" she instructed before raising the Tawse and bringing it down in a softer manner than the initial strike but not so soft as to be just felt. "1..2..3..4..5..6..7.." she counted, noting that Mistress was striking and almost immediately bringing it up and striking again. It still hurt but in a nice way and she felt her tissues began to warm more with each strike. "8..9..10..11..12.." she thought she could continue on this way for quite awhile before nearing her orgasm, unaware that her hips had begun to rise in such a way that her pussy was now "chasing" the leather. BSB took note of her girl's actions and spoke in a deceptively quiet manner, "Feeling good, girl?", even as she continued to strike down. Deceptive because the excitement was beginning to build in her heart as SHE knew what was happening within her girl. "13..14..yes..15..Mistress..16..17..18", she spoke in a breathier tone than before. mmmmm, the pain was not very intense now but the strikes were bringing on more warmth and her pussy was juicing up more than it already had been. "18..19..20..21..22..23", she panted, licking her lips quickly. "24..25..26..27.." and she was there. she knew that much further and she would have to cum..."that's it Mistress". BSB immediately stopped the striking but stroked her girl's pussy gently with the leather. "Alright, girl. That was 27 strikes...breathe deep...at a "gentle" strike. Now, we shall take it up..." she said darkly, her eyes intense as she gazed into her slut's eyes, then struck...hard. "owwwwwwwwwwwieeeeeeeeeeee....1", baby girl cried out as she felt the hard strike. her pussy recoiled and then...lovely, wicked betrayal!...juiced up more. BSB chuckled at her girl's reaction and then, after a wait of 10, brought the Tawse down again...and again... "2..........3..........4.........5.........." she almost screamed out with each strike, her lower body squirming and gyrating uncontrollably. "6..........7..........8..........9..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Goddddddddddd, Mistress...it hurts like fire 10". Yet, even as she said it, she felt her treacherous pussy squirm and contract in much the same way her ass muscles had again begun to clench at the Hitachi attachement buried deep. BSB saw the way that her girl's gyrations were becoming more sensual, more sexual in their movement. She felt her own sadistic excitement increase and her own pussy twitched again...and again...as she brought the Tawse down again. "unnnnnnnnnnnngghhhhhhhh 11..........12.........13......", she keened. So hot...so wet...her mind tumbled around inside her. The pain...so intense, so good, so wrong, so right...."14.........i...i....i'm there, Mistress." BSB nodded, immediately stopping the movement of her arm and lowered it slowly, letting the leather rest against the moving cunt of her girl. "And that took less strokes, spaced out over more time...but they were harder strokes." When she spoke again, her voice was a mixture of the lust she herself was feeling, pride in what her girl had already taken and anticipation of what she knew was to come. "Now, my little pain slut...this time, I am going to mix things up. But....look at me" she instructed, waiting until her girl did so, "...this time, you will continue to count the strokes until you need to cum. Then you will ask, like the obedient little cumwhore that you are..." baby-girl nodded eagerly. "oh yes, Mistress...thank you, Mistress" she said, feeling the squirminess of her cunt tissues at Mistress' words, then felt the trepidation when Mistress replied... "and we shall see if I let you" she said, laughing at the look of frustration that passed across her girl's face. "yes, Mistress", she said, unable to keep a slight note of disappointment out of her tone but determined to obey. "Count..." she said as she brought the Tawse down hard. "owwwwwwwww 1" she cried out. BSB began to vary her strokes, listening intently to her girl's count and her breathing to help her decide how to bring the Tawse down. She mixed up the intensity of strikes and the time lags, sometimes letting long periods go between soft strikes and sometimes very short periods between the hard strikes in a complete reversal to what she had done as well as doing it the way she had done... "2..3..4.........5....6...7......8! owwwwwwwwww9...oh Godddddddd...10...................11............12........13, 14, 15" she screamed at the last three strikes, a mix of hard and soft and suddenly...she was there. "Please, oh please, oh please Mistress...your whore needs to cum...now...please" she begged as she rode her cunt up to meet each strike. "i'll be such a good girl...i'll cum sooo good...OH PLEASE!" BSB smiled wickedly and kept striking as she spoke firmly and quietly; "NOW mine...NOW!" and struck down hard once more. "baby girl" cried out with the last strike...and came. she came as she had promised, squirting over the sheets beneath her, keening and moaning her way through her hardest orgasm of the day....
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