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sub4couples -> RE: Just one of my fantasies part 2 (1/25/2011 6:18:19 AM)
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Once he was secure Eleanor relaxed. Whatever happened now he wasn’t going anywhere? Leaving him for a moment she went into the shadows at the back of the cellar, and returning a moment later with a chrome bar stool set it down beside him. Going back into the shadows for a second time she came back with her handbag and an ashtray.
Watching her intently Jed was loving every minute of it, his total incarceration. The way she had him strapped down he couldn’t escape even if he wanted to. He was absolutely at her mercy, and when she set her handbag and ashtray down on his chest like a fucking table he almost shot his load.
Sitting beside him Eleanor rummaged through her bag until she came out with a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Opening the pack and selecting one held it between her long black fingers before placing it carefully between her full heavily made up lips. After lighting she moved her bag to the floor and blew a plume of smoke towards the ceiling above them.
Holding out her hand she showed him the lipstick stained cigarette. “Do you like that? I know you do. All you little pervert’s, you’re all the same. Now I expect you’d like me to blow smoke in your face? Show you a little contempt”. Tapping ash into the ashtray on his chest she grinned.
“God you’re a sad little fucker”.
Jed just stared at her. God he was horny. She was fucking amazing.
“Ask me, and I might, in fact why don’t you beg me. Isn’t that why your here? Too beg.”
He wanted her to, so bad that he begged. “Please blow your smoke in my face”.
“No” his disappointment at her refusal was pitiful. “Blowing smoke doesn’t show the contempt I feel for you. This does though”. And instead of blowing smoke she spat. “There how does that feel, is that contemptible enough for you?
Warm saliva dribbled over his lips and down his cheeks. “Ask me to do it again. Beg me to spit in your mouth”. When he didn’t answer quickly enough she pinched his nose closing off his air until his mouth opened. Keeping his mouth open Eleanor took her time filling her mouth with saliva. Then half rising from her stool she leaned over and pursing her full lips let the thick globule slide slowly out and fall gently into his open mouth. As soon as he felt it in his throat Jed gagged. At which moment Eleanor released her hold on his nose.“Don’t swallow it or spit it out. Keep it in your mouth. I’ll tell you when you can swallow, and keep your mouth open”.
He was actually managing to do it until she tapped her cigarette ash into his mouth. And that as they say was the straw that broke the camel’s back. His stomach rebelled, his chest heaved, and he deposited a thick gooey mixture of saliva and cigarette ash all over his chest and into Eleanor’s ash tray.
“Oh dear, you seem to have disobeyed me. Now I’ll have to punish you”. Reaching under the table she produced what looked like the end section of a carbon fibre fishing rod. Looking at the whip Jed decided that what had started out as sexy role play was starting to get out of hand. So decided it was time for the safe word.
Eleanor had insisted on a safe word even though Jed bragged he wouldn’t need one. He’d argued that as there wasn’t going to be any real bdsm involved he wouldn’t need it. But when Eleanor explained it wasn’t just about physical injury, it involved anxiety as well, and that he might find himself out of his depth or feeling insecure. So much as he hated doing it because, he used the word.
When he used it Eleanor smiled.
“Is that the safe word I hear”? “Yes Mistress”
“The word you didn’t need, the wimps’ word?
“OK don’t rub it in. I was doing OK until you got that cane out”.
“Hmm this little beauty”, it certainly sorts the men from the boys”. Pressing the canes tip into the tip of her forefinger she demonstrated its incredible flexibility.
"I call it Heather the shredder, because of the way it can slice through flesh. All the time she was talking to him he was becoming calmer as the threat seemed to have passed. I only use it on the real masochists who come here, but I must admit it’s a real turn on watching it slice away their flesh and leave them bleeding and quivering with pleasure”. Bending it again she grinned. “Can you believe there are actually people who enjoy that sort of treatment,, and not only men, I get women as well”.
At last though and to his great relief she put it down. But not back where it came from but across his tummy where it balanced a little precariously, especially when she put her cigarette out in the ash tray that still rested on his chest.
“Now close your eyes I have a surprise for you”. “A surprise” “Yes, something nice. Now close your eyes and don’t open them until I say”.
This day was definitely surpassing all his expectations. So closing his eyes he even avoided the temptation to peek. But he listened. He heard her get up and move away, and then a few moments later she was back retaking her seat. This time when she lit her cigarette she let the smoke waft over him, and he smiled. “Ok you can open them now”. But instead of Eleanor he found himself staring into Anna’s eyes”. “Hello darling. “SURPRISE”!!!
“Anna” The shock of hearing her voice and then seeing her smiling down at him made his voice crack”.. He needed to say something, but all he could come up with was to repeat “Anna”, and then croak” what are you doing here”?
“Oh you know. Just thought I’d pop down and see how the ``business trip’’ was going”.
Heart and mind racing he tried desperately to think of something, anything to say. But what can you say other than.
“I can explain”. When you know you cant.
“You can? Fuck me this should be good. Go on let’s hear it then. You explain to me what you’re doing strapped naked to a table in Cornwall with a fucking great black Tranny playing with you while you’re supposedly at a conference in Leeds. Go on, I can’t wait to hear you explain that”.
“Look it’s not what it seems”. God that sounded stupid, but he was clutching at straws now.
Picking up the whip Anna ran it through her fingers.
“Before you go on I should tell you something. I’ve been monitoring your browsing history and e mails for months. So I know every detail of your sad sordid little on-line life. I’ve read every word you ever wrote, even your sick little fantasies, so you can cut out the bullshit.
“Please Anna I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you I swear. Just tell me how. Anything, I’ll do anything”. Panic had him in its grip, and squirming in his bonds.
“Just undo these straps and we can talk about it”.
“Oh I can’t do that”.
“Why not, of course you can”.
He was getting agitated. So to quiet him down she moved the whip, and this time let it rest across his now very soft penis.
“Well for a start you paid Eleanor for a week’s stay, and somehow I don’t think she’s in the business of giving refunds.
“Forget that, just forget the money”.
“Forget it? Forget the money? Don’t be stupid. It’s not just a matter of the few hundred you paid her to spend a week in her dungeon. What about what I paid her to extend your little holiday and keep you for three weeks”. Just the look on his face was worth the money she’d paid.
“I thought you deserved a special treat. I even had a word with your boss and booked you another fortnight’s leave. And just to make it really special I’ll be staying with you.
Well not with you in the dungeon, I’ll be in the house with Eleanor who’s kindly agreed to teach me just what makes a sad little pervert like you tick”.
“Stop, just stop talking crazy, Ok so you found me out and I’m sorry. But just stop all this rubbish and untie me. I’ve had enough now..You’ve had your fun, now let me go”.
"Oh believe me my funs hardly started”. Drawing the long thin fibre cane across his shrunken penis she showed him a terrifying smile, one he’d never seen before. “In fact it hasn’t begun at all yet? But it’s about to. And lifting the cane she gave his cock a sharp tap.
Jed of course screamed, not loudly, but it was a start.
“What the fuck, have you gone totally fucking mad”. And she struck again, “For fucks sake Anna”. Ah he screamed as time after time the cane fell. First on his withered cock, then his thighs, and when she got bored with that she moved to his nipples. She never hit him to hard though, and just as Eleanor had told her she kept her face expressionless.
The cuts with the crop were evenly spaced, and no matter how much he blubbered she just ignored him. And when she finished he was crying like a baby.
“Coo that was harder than I thought”. Anna massaged her right shoulder then rotated her arm in a huge ark. “That was really thirsty work. Still Eleanor’s got a couple of bottles of wine chilling nicely in the fridge, and she’s cooked paella for our dinner”. Absent-mindedly poking at his penis with her cane she asked. “Is that thing sore? It’s bleeding a bit, and looks painful, would you like me to put something on it for you? disinfectant, salt? I’d hate you to get an infection”.
“No, no nothing”. The thought of her pouring disinfectant of him or rubbing salt into the weeping welts would be just too much to bear.
“Ok then, but only if your sure”. She tucked the whip under his arm. “You might as well keep hold of that for me.” Then to his utter amazement she leaned down to brush her lips gently over his. “I do love you you know". Then stood up again. "But obviously that wasn’t quite enough for you. So now I’m going to own you”. Straightening up she moved towards the stairs. “This is going to be a whole new beginning for us, a whole new way of life”.
Leaving him in the cellar she joined Eleanor upstairs where she’d been busy preparing and cooking one of Anna’s favourite meals. Taking her place at the table she smiled at her latest new best friend, “You’re spoiling me you know.” “I know, but I enjoy it. It’s nice having another woman in the house”. A moment’s embarrassed silence, and then girlish giggles filled the room.
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