Author's note: i wrote this one day after closing my eyes and thinking back to a scene i had with my Sir. The emotions, the actions are all real. This scene actually happened as this is just a tidbit of it.
As he stood her against the wall her arms chained above her head, her feet spread and held in place by chains, he ran his fingers over her back lightly in a caressing motion.
Her soft flesh quivers under his fingers a smile comes to his face as he takes a step back, watching her tense up in anticipation, he slowly flicks his wrist, many pieces of soft leather fly through the air connecting with her back. A soft ummph is heard from her lips as she jumps just a bit.
Flicking his wrist again and again, in different places softer getting harder. He can smell her arousal from the simple flogging as he steps forward, her back tenses again waiting for that next thump, but jumps as she feels his fingers run over the length of her once again, testing her back for warmth.
Resting his arm over her neck he flicks the flogger over her again, this time at close range. Moaning at the closeness her whole body tenses knowing that soon she will release. Harder and harder the thumps that hit her back send her into orbit, flying high on the sensation. No longer does it hurt, but is more pleasurable as evidence drips down her leg to the hardwood floor.
Taking a step back he thumps her hardest three times in which he is rewarded with a scream of pleasure watching her whole body just slump forward after convusling, her arms supported by the chains. Smiling he goes over and unchains her carrying her back to the bed. He lays her down carefully and curls up next to her whispering sweet nothings as she shivers and whimpers sof |
