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| Fiction: Toy Dolls 24b |
Posted by
Shade on Tuesday, May 24, 2005 - 01:30 PM PST
Note: Previous chapters can be found -here-
While Rose maintained her pose, caught, balanced on the razor's edge of orgasm just as she was balanced on one foot; Nicolette explained the use of a flog.
The device was simple, in this case it was two dozen strips of soft suede attached to a leather wrapped handle. The idea, as Nico explained it, was to hold the handle, swing the flog and strike with the strips of leather, or "throws". The skill came in controlling the throws so that they did not wrap around and sting where they were not intended to as well and in controlling the intensity with which I was about to strike my slave.
I took a few preparatory swings in the air, and then, with as much tension as I could manage, swung the flog through the air and brought it around full circle to land on my own ass. The coordination involved was probably more difficult in my highly aroused state, but I wanted to know what I was going to inflict on my beloved Rose before I started swinging wildly. Nicolette looked on with approval and even applauded silently when I looked up after my impromptu self flagellation. I was impressed with the sensation immediately. On impact I felt an intense moment of contact, not necessarily pain, but definitely not something I would want to repeat were I not aroused. Following on the heels of the impact came heat and then actual pain.
It took me by surprise because I had expected to feel the pain first. My entire ass tingled and stung, I felt my toes clench involuntarily as the pain radiated out and lit up my nerves. In less time than I was able to track, the throws were sliding off my rear and I felt each strand as an individual line traced across my skin. As an entire experience it was definitely the mixture of pain and pleasure I had read about, and then some. Even as the sensations faded I could feel the heat lingering in my skin and there was a tension that, had I not been wielding the flogger myself, would easily have translated into fear and anticipation. It would have driven me mad with the waiting. As it was it only stood to increase my already incendiary state of need.
Nicolette pointed as she spoke and made it clear that I was to aim for Rose's already striped buttocks and her virginal thighs, no where else. Nicolette explained that with the flog it was possible to aim elsewhere with less fear of damage, but there was still danger and that in my amateur hands it would be safer to stay in the safe regions. She turned me loose and aimed me at Rose with a final parting sentiment. "Remember Xeno, you are wearing silk, even that provided a bit of protection against the lash that she does not have." And with that she stepped back into the shadows and I was left facing my slave's still trembling body. I ordered her to lower her leg and walked a slow circle around the pole to examine her. I did not trust myself to touch Rose's body and still be able to stop, so I satisfied myself with just the vision of her beauty.
Rose stood straight now, her legs parted slightly to provide a perfect view of the gleaming silhouette of her clean shaved mons. Her back was arched and the tendons on either side of her spine stood out clearly from the hollow above her buttocks to the connection between her shoulder blades. Her eyes were closed and her lips parted ever so slightly. The flush of her excitement had not faded from her skin and her breath still came in short bursts.
I ordered her to prepare herself and she stood tall against the post with her wrists, still manacled together, pressed as high as they would go. She arched her back even farther to present her ass and I was sorely tempted then and there to take her as hard and fast as possible before the lashing. I refrained only because I knew that when my release came, I would probably be in no shape to continue anything more aggressive than holding my Rose down to sleep on her. With this in mind, I blew a kiss at her and swung gently into my first experience in flogging another person.
The leather strips swung through the air and impacted her ass perfectly. I watched the initial impact as, as a unit, the throws hit. Next, as the force was distributed, I watched each strand split away from the mass and again strike the skin that glowed so bright under my assault. Rose's breath caught immediately and I ordered her to count out loud for me as well.
"Yes, Master, one, Master." Came her reply. her voice had changed and was already taking on that husky tone of raw sexuality. I swung again and watched her body shift and rebound under the impact. Again she counted and again I swung. Each time I increased the strength of my swing until when I reached a plateau of force, I was moving Rose's entire body with my swing. The impact of the flogger sounded as though I was using a cricket bat and the slither of the throws was like the whisper of a sand storm. But most beautiful of all, Rose's voice, her beautiful voice now expressed desire and sexuality like nothing I had heard before in my life. Each syllable she spoke wrapped itself around me and caressed a part of my brain that I had never before known existed.
Even though we were separated by more then five feet of air I could feel her lips move around me as she spoke. We had reached a nearly Zen state of equilibrium when on my tenth stroke, I shifted my swing slightly lower and a single strand of the flog wrapped itself around her inner thigh and kissed her outer labia. The pain must have been immediate because she froze mid-count. her body stretched taut and her voice became a single keening note before it broke and I watched the explosive orgasm race through her body. She writhed against the post for the two seconds it took me to drop the flog and take her in my arms. I felt Nicolette's slave move in for a moment and then Rose was free and I turned her to face me so that our lips met just as the next wave of pleasure broke over her body. Tears flowed freely from her eyes and when I kissed her she returned my kisses with a savagery that would have frightened had it not been so sexy.
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Re: Toy Dolls 24b
by EyeCandyRayce on May 25, 2005 - 08:09 PM
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I am so glad to see you writing again! And as usual, it is exquisite! I cannot wait to see where the story goes.
I had thought about working on my book tonight but I think I need to do some clean up to it first. I've written myself into a small corner.
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