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edited on 12/31/05
        After the PEP meeting, everyone was milling about and talking, the dancefloor empty but the DJ steady playing thumping music. I followed Robert around the edges of the dancefloor mingling with others of likeminded kinkiness. Leaning forward, Robert whispers into my ear telling me to stay put as I talk to a fellow subsister of mine. When he comes back he notices my hips moving to the sultry music and smiles. He walks over to me and makes excuses to my friend. Taking my hand, Robert leads me back to the dancefloor, where the cuffs sit waiting for me. My heart thumps as loud as the music as we are the only ones on the dance floor so all eyes would be on us and us alone.
         Never having been an exhibitionist, he pulls up the dress I am wearing leaving me in just my panties. My heavy breasts heaving with each breath I am taking as I look into his eyes reading what he is wanting, I offer my wrist to him. Sliding the leather cuff around my wrist he makes sure it is secure.Grabbing my other wrist he slips the leather around it as well. Rather roughly he pulls my arms behind my back and links the two cuffs together pushing my breasts outward with my nipples hardening into little buttons with anticipation. My eyes close as the cuffs and the coolness of the room sends me into that place I so dearly love, my headspace.
          With the stage set, he leads me out to the floor by the cuffs, swaying his hips along to the music as he pulls me along, disorientating me. Finally pushing me backwards into the floggers already flying through the air. Gasping softly as the surprise floggers smack into my bared back. He has asked another Dom, Mr. Rich to help him out bringing me into a deeper subspace. My blue orbs steady on his hazel as the falls hit my shoulders and back, a soft moan escapes my lips as he rakes the claws across my chest. The burning sensation from the vampireclaws travels down to my already moist pussy. Small dribbles of my juice runs down my thighs onto the floor as the continued flogging taking me higher and higher.  Robert continues to scratch my chest and breasts with those claws, leaving burning strings across my chest. Mr. Rich behind me starts to hit harder, thumping into my back as he swings the floggers faster. The two move close to one another Mr. Rich still thumping me with the strands of the leather flogger and Robert clawing me around my torso until Robert moves away from me to gather his floggers, closing my eyes and loosing myself in the music. Moaning as two sets of floggers hits my already sensitive skin, they both move around my body at the same time. Arching my back to offer my heavy breasts to the thumping, and still keeping enough to where my back is continually hit. The music and the thuds spiral into one, loosing myself. I feel the floggers moving to my sides, both sides and then Mr. Rich is in front of me as Robert is behind me, both working those tasty thumpy flogs to my soft flesh.
           My pussy gathering more and more moistness as Mr. Rich lays his floggers over his shoulders, reaching out with his fingers feeling my hardening nipples. Flicking his fingers over my nipples another gasp leaves my mouth as Robert thumps harder and harder with his muletape floggers. Mr. Rich pulls on my nubs, making me cry out with pain and then pleasure as my clit throbs in response. He rolls the hardened nipples between his fingers as Robert continues to thump my back with his falls. I hear Robert commanding me to cum, and on command, my body clenches and a soft scream is held back, my legs shake from the intensity. Not letting me to calm down after the orgasm, Mr. Rich pinches my nipples and lifts me up on my toes and then lowers me, lifts me again, and lowers me again. Moaning softly as Robert tells me to cum once more as Mr. Rich pinches even harder. Whimpering as Mr. Rich lets go of my sensitive nipples he picks up his floggers once more with a evil smile. The tails of leather swipe across my tortured nubs as I cry out one more time in extasy. Lost in the high of subspace feeling Robert and Mr. Rich move around me over and over again, cumming over and over again for Robert, not sure how much more I can take. Mr. Rich bends me over leaning me on his chest and shoulder for support as Robert, whacks me three times hard. They both caress me, talking softly to me.
            Opening my eyes, I notice others around the club watching as Robert guides me back to sit down, and hold me close. Robert makes sure that I am taken care of properly as the people in the club talk silently to themselves about the scene they just witnessed. It wasn't a very hard scene for most of them, but a very erotic one. Robert slips the dress back over my head and smiles as he kisses my forehead with promises of more to come later that night after we get home.
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