Story of a Scene
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Taking Place August 2004 at Whipstock V
In the black of night,
she emerges from aside the headed flames...
That grow tall, kissing the night air.
she is stunning, a picture of beauty,
Among T/those cuddled in warm clothes,
Huddled close to the towering flames.
A white corset pierces the black of night,
As gossamer stockings shimmer,
On two slendar legs, yet she feels no cold.
Cuffs are attached to two shaking wrists,
A small spreader holds them together;
As she is lead by the bar, chocolate orbs are lowered,
Focused on His brilliantly polished black boots.
Trembling with every step, she knows what awaits...
He stops, and orders her to kneel on the cold, leather padded bench.
her chain lead is secured tightly to a ring,
her wrists as well, as she is allowed to grasp the legs.
Ass is high in the air, exposing a white lace thong that separates each rounded cheek nicely.
Bracing for what she knows is coming,
she closes her eyes for a moment,
When she feels His sharp grasp on an auburn mane.
Shaking, gasping, head following His guidance,
All of a sudden a sharp pain and crack in the air invade her small form.
Moaning and squirming delightfully,
Counting..."One, Master... thank You Master."
Struggling to count the blows thru the waves of pleasure flowing thru her body.
..."TWO!!! Master... thank Youuuuuu Master...
THREE, Master, oh my god thank You Master."
Over and over again, the unforgiving tawse bites,
Stings, chills, warms her thru and thru.
His huge, gloved hand rubbing a now red ass,
The other pulling her head up once again.
she lets a shrill moan escape slightly parted velvet lips,
Another SMACK! to her ass...
This time with His huge hand.
Wiggling, struggling to keep her focus,
A dull smack now... a new flogger.
What?  He expects her to feel this?
she goes along with it, as the feeling comes back,
Different once again... a new paddle...
Tri-angular, the tip sharply stinging her ass.
Squirming all over the bench,
Pulling on the chain and clips,
Feeling the tawse burn her ass again...
Such great pain... such pleasure,
Trembling, shaking, kneeling in a trance,
she starts to fly, collapsed now on the bench.
Resting a few minutes, as He releases her from restraint,

Then holds her in His arms, cuddling her tight.
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