2 comments/ 15170 views/ 3 favorites Suspended By: DommeFem You arrive by taxi at the address that I gave you. The house is large and almost dark - there is one small light visible over the front door. The taxi leaves and you head up to the door. As instructed, you open the door and find yourself in a small entry way. You close the door behind you and hear the lock click. There is a small screen in front of you with a speaker. A voice, altered so you can't identify it, says simply 'Yes?' 'I am here as instructed' you reply. 'Move closer to the camera with your identification.' You move towards the small camera mounted in the wall and hold your drivers license next to your face as you had been told. 'Why are you here?' 'To serve.' 'And you know what it means to serve here?" 'Yes' you reply. The voice says 'tell me.' You do not respond immediately. 'If you do not respond immediately, we will believe that you are not here of your free will and you will not be permitted inside.' You respond quickly. 'I am here to serve in anyway that I may. I understand that I will be used in a sexual manner but both men and women. I will be displayed and bound, and will have no control. I may be beaten.' 'And is this something you do freely?' 'Yes' 'And do you understand that this is being recorded as proof of your consent?' 'Yes, I understand.' 'Remove your clothes and place them on the shelf to your left. Once you have done so, you may enter.' You quickly remove your clothes and place them neatly on the shelf along with your identification. You enter through the small door. As it closes behind you, you hear the lock click loudly. The sound has the intended effect. The room is dark except for one light on the ceiling creating a small circle of light on a pillow. 'Kneel' You comply. You are blindfolded. You feel the collar, thick leather, around your neck. It is tight, forcing your head up high and making it just a little bit hard to breath. Your hair is pulled back into a tight pony tail high on your head so only the very tip of your hair caresses your back. You are pulled up to your feet, not roughly but clearly with a purpose. A leash is clipped to your collar and you are led forward. Blindfolded, you follow haltingly. You are stopped in front of a door, it opens and you enter. Your arms are pulled over your head, wrapped in leather, clipped together and attached to a rope from the ceiling. You feel yourself being stretched as your feet leave the floor and you dangle by your wrists. You do not know how long you have hung by your wrists but the burning in your shoulders has faded into the background. You remain blindfolded but hear someone approach and feel yourself being lowered. Your legs are spread and you feel something being inserted into both your pussy and your ass. Your legs are pulled back together as you continue to be lowered. Your feet are held together and, as you are lowered, you feel your body being slid into something that is tight to your skin. As you are lowered you feel this sleeve slide up over you ankles and calves, tight to your thighs and up over your hips. Your feet touch the floor and you are laid out flat on the floor, your legs already encased in the sleeve. Your arms are unbound and pulled down to your sides. The body sleeve is pulled up over your arms and chest to your shoulders. You feel a mouth piece - something like a scuba mouth piece - being inserted into your mouth as the body sleeve is pulled up over your head. You are rolled over on to your stomach as the sleeve is fastened in the back. You are now completely encased from head to toe, your arms bound at your side. You are blindfolded and the hood of the body sleeve covers your ears so you can hear almost nothing. Your nose is covered as well. You can breath through the mouth piece which is your only interaction with the world. You feel yourself start to sweat and feel your sweat pooling inside the slick body sleeve which you now realize is rubber. The suit is tight enough that you can be lifted using rings attached to the side of the suit. When this is done you are suspended, almost flying, and do not feel where the ropes are attached – there are no pressure points, the force is evenly spread across your body. You feel yourself suspended, head up, to something that rolls as you are transported out of the room to where, you do not know. Encased in the full body rubber sleeve you are rolled into an elevator and feel yourself going down. The door opens and you are rolled out. You feel yourself being moved and hear voices around you but cannot understand what is being said. You are lowered and feel your toes, pointed inside of the sleeve, enter water. It is warm, not hot, as you are lowered deeper and deeper into the water. You feel it rise across your thighs and hips, belly and chest and over your heard. You are now completely submerged. You draw your breath through the mouthpiece which has obviously been attached to a hose outside of the water. The sensation of isolation is complete - you are suspended in water well over your head, floating without the ability to hear or see, and can feel nothing except for the rubber body sleeve against your skin. Soon, you do not even feel this, you feel nothing except your skin. You remain submerged for you do not know how long. You feel the vibrator in your pussy start to move, slowly at first. It is not vibrating as a normal vibrator would, but is slowly rotating inside your pussy, exploring the insides of your pussy. It twists as it rotates, changes shapes expanding and contracting, reaching deeper inside of you. You feel the movements inside of you and transmitted to your clit by the rubber sleeve and the surrounding water. Shortly, the vibrator in your ass also starts to move, expanding stretching your ass, moving deeper inside of you as it opens you wider and wider. You are floating in the warm water, completely encased in rubber, suspended, filled, reveling in the sensations when your air is cut off. You feel your lungs strain for air and try to struggle. You cannot move, completely encased in the rubber sleeve, you are helpless. As you start to feel light headed, the air is restored and you breath deeply your chest straining against the rubber that encases you. The vibrators inside of you change - you feel something, but at first you can't tell what it is. There are small shocks, almost like static electricity, coming from the vibrators in both your pussy and your ass. The shocks increase in intensity until you draw a deep, sharp breath from the pain. In the middle of this breath, the air is cut off again and the shocks inside your pussy and ass increase in intensity. You quiver, suspended in the water, feeling yourself getting more and more lightheaded, almost fainting from the combination of the sensation inside your pussy and the lack of air, when the air is restored. This goes on for how long you do not know. You feel your sweat rolling off of you and coursing through the rubber suit, feel your body tense and release from the shocks and twitching of the vibrators and lose all track of time and fall asleep, suspended in the water. Suspended! Jess regains consciousness and realizes that she is hanging suspended from her arms, blindfolded, her legs spread wide and anchored with leather thongs. She can feel that her legs are spread wide by the pull of the muscles on her inner thighs. She can also feel that her breasts and labia are swollen with arousal. She listens as she hears people moving around the barn and then smelled burning candle wax as she feels someone move up against her shoulders and gently lift her head back by her brown hair. A tongue runs over her lips and her mouth, and then the mouth covered hers in a deep sucking kiss. Jess feels the tongue's insistent press and opens her lips and mouth slightly as the tongue slides in through her lips and tastes her. She was scared at first, when they grabbed her from the Foley's parking lot just outside of San Angelo, Texas, covering her mouth and nose with the wet rag. The chloroform worked quickly and she lost consciousness. But now she opened her mouth and her tongue danced with the strangers. "Oooooo" she moaned as she felt the coarse male hands slide up her rib cage and cupped her hanging, swollen 36C breasts. The stranger squeezed them slowly and gently expanding the area of her areola and then slowly slid each hand down her warm cones to her erect and tingling nipples. She moaned out softly as she felt her cunt respond to the erotic stimulation, her swollen and opened labia tingling with an achy itchiness that is driving her insane with wanton lust. She bucked her hips up involuntarily, as she tries instinctively to find some relief from the intense tingling and arousal. Suddenly the blindfold is removed and it takes her a minute to adjust, to take in her surrounds. She realizes that she is in a large barn and it is dark outside. Jack... is there! He is the one standing behind her and he is naked except for a small, red, cock pouch thong. His biceps and abdominal muscles shining in the candle light. You hear the swish and slap of a riding crop and suddenly looked up in front of your outstretched arms to find a beautiful black woman and a huge giant of a black man standing before you. The Black woman speaks, "My name is Tara... Mistress Tara to you and you are to do as I say and not speak! Nod your head if you understand!" Tara wore only a short sheer red tunic, which was open in a V down to her waist. You could see, due to its transparency, that she was naked underneath it. Her breasts were remarkably large and full. They were widely spaced and her nipples were extremely well developed and very prominent. Her firm succulent buttocks were set high and round. Her shaved labia peeked at you from under the edge of her tunic as she moved. Tara had thigh high, black leather boots on and a 36" riding crop in her right hand. She looked at you and said, "This is Buck and he's here to help us teach you about the limits of your sexuality... and your submission. We will explore your limits and take you higher than you've ever been. Jack has planned this for you 26th Birthday." She pulled on the leash in her left hand and your eyes followed it to a thin leather cage that held Buck's 10" cock. A small strap at the base of the leather cylinder surrounds his huge balls and then snaps to the cylinder on the other side. The leash was attached to a small O ring on the strap. You had never seen a cock so BIG! You wondered if you could take its incredible length and girth. You thought that if he tried to fuck you with it he'd probably rip you wide open and kill you. You were brought back by a small sharp string in your arm, as you looked up Jack had just injected something into your arm. You looked questionably at him but Tara answered, "It's a chemical, which stimulates the area of your brain, which controls your Libido. It will help you to lose all your inhibitions and help us to explore your most dark and depraved side. You will feel the drug begin to work as your body becomes hot and sweaty, your breathing will quicken and an incredible madding itchiness will envelop your breasts and pussy. You feel the drug as you hang there, sensual tingling, lightly at first then flaring through your breasts and vulva. "Owwwwww" you moan as the tingling intensifies, becoming more demanding. Your nipples point outwardly as they tighten and your clit and vagina throb and feel like a million ants are crawling over your clit and within your vagina. You're beside yourself with lust as the riding crop strikes your inner thigh, just above your knee. You howl in pain and surprise as another strike hits your inner thigh higher up. You moan as the stinging fire along your thigh moves higher with each stringing stroke. Tara strikes you're opposite thigh in the same areas as your pelvis begins to buck up and down, your whole body is now singing with stinging and tingling sensations. Your pussy is clenching on itself, drooling your juices milking out of your wanting cunt and running downward you're your tensing anus and dripping from your clenching ass cheeks onto the straw covered floor. As Tara's crop strikes higher and higher up your thighs you lose the ability to tell the difference between pain and pleasure and it melts into a demanding need for sexual release. You moan, "Oh Please Mistress Tara, whip me HARDER and HIGHER!" Tara smiles and moves the whip strikes up higher, to the swollen lips of your pussy and spread wide buttocks. You scream as the flat end of the crop strikes your exposed and erect clit. Tara swings the crop and strikes your open buttocks and when alternating between your buttocks and you're screaming clit. The crop closes the distance to your flowing pussy as you feel your climax coming, you ride higher and higher as Tara strikes your puckered asshole and pussy, and when you scream, "Oooooooooooooo, YES, AAAAGGGGHHHHHAAAAAAA" as you climax harder than you've ever climaxed before. Your whole abdomen and pussy were contracting and squeezing down, you cum in gushes as you climax over and over again and then faint. You come back from the blackness; you're now supported by a padded horse, the padded support running from above your mons to your sternum, your arms and legs suspended and spread wide. Tara is in front of you with Buck. He's standing a foot away from your head and Tara is kneeling beside him taking off his cock cage. She licks at his aroused and distended cock. You watch as Tara slides her hand up and down Buck's lengthening cock and watches as drip after drip of precum begins to leak out of the opening in the head. You also feel Jack standing between your wide spread legs and rubbing his great cockhead up and down your oozing slit.... as you watch Tara led Buck by his enormous cock toward your mouth. You moan as the huge black cock head touches your waiting lips... you want it! Ohhh you want it so! You want it all, to take all ten inches of it within you! The drug in your blood has made you unbelievably horny, you throb all over and your cunt is a drooling, maelstrom of wanton need... filling your brain with unquenchable desire and passion. You cry out over Back's cock as you feel John's cock head center on your tensing anal ring. It is then that your impaled both in the mouth by Buck and in your contracting anal passage by Jack. You scream at the initial invasion and pain. Then concentrate as both men begin to slide in and out of your openings. Your filled and stretched by both cocks, as you watch Tara raise her hand with the crop and bring it down hard on her ripe and taut buttocks... END Please take a minute to write the author an email. It world be greatly appreciated if you expressed how you found the story, whether it was arousing or not. If you would like to read more or exchange your stories and fantasies please feel free to send them to me. This story is not to be republished without the author's permission. I would appreciate any suggestions as to other story themes and or interests you have or want written about. Suspended Bliss Breathing heavily, flushed by excitement he forced himself to stand back and admire his work. His eyes roamed over her body, taking in the art he had created, revelling in his perversity. She floated between heaven and earth, an intricate network of soft ropes suspending her from the roof. Her legs were pulled back to her stomach, splayed wide open, exposing her shiny nether lips and puckered anal bud, slick with the dew of her arousal. She sounded not much unlike a steam locomotive as she panted through the ball gag when he slowly pushed the lubricated rubber of her favourite toy into her waiting vagina. He gave the inflatable dildo a quick few pumps to secure it inside her, making her groan and left the pump mechanism dangling, the tube tickling her anus. He walked over to the table to retrieve another device looking over his shoulder to see her head turning towards him, following the sound of his shoes on the dungeon floor, her eyes covered by a blind fold. He retrieved an anal plug from the table, admiring its grace. The shaft of the plug was 4 inches long, a blunt half-inch tip tapering to a two and a half inch haft, then narrowing back to one inch, before tapering out again to end in a wide pommel. Two metal insets were mounted inside the carbon fibre shaft, ready to transmit electrical impulses produced by the electronics inside the pommel, powered by the battery inside the shaft. It was an ingenious device, doing away with all the gadgets, wires and attachments associated with electro-stimulating toys. All the electronics, as well as the power source, was stowed inside the device, controlled by a simple dial fitted to the end of the pommel. She swayed a bit as she shied away from the cold electrolyte lubricant he apply to her anus, but soon pushed into his fingers as they invaded her rectal opening, readying her. He bent down, sucking her clit into his mouth, making her gasp through her gag, distracting her from the discomfort as he slowly pushed the plug up her rear passage. She moaned in protest as he stopped sucking, but he quickly placated his insatiable captive by pumping the dildo's mechanism a few times, stretching her insides more. She floated in a sea of bliss, weightless and safe, at the mercy of her lover. It thrilled her to be so powerless, the utter trust in her lover enhaced her excitement as she felt the walls of her pussy stretch as he inflated the dildo even more. The butt plug felt a bit odd, colder in places, but she guessed it might be part of the surprise he promised her. This unknown factor excited her even more. She could but wait. He reached between the network of ropes to stroke her stomach with his finger tips, trailing his nails down to her crotch, softly scratching her outer lips around the dildo, making her shiver and sway in the process. He turned the dial on the butt plug and watched her surprised expression as gentle electrical impulses contracted the muscles of her rectum. Trailed his hands back up her stomach to lightly roll her nipples between his finger tips, increasing the pressure slowly, the way he knew she liked it. She felt his hand fiddling with the butt plug and was amazed by the sensations as her rectal muscles stared to contract involuntarily. She moaned her approval through her ball gag and made the approval sign with her right hand, just in case he would misunderstand her reaction to this welcome surprise. The rising sting of his fingers pinching and pulling her nipples added to her delight as she slowly rocked back and forth on her weightless cloud. He grinned as he saw her right hand move into a thumbs up and adjusted the dial on the plug to half intensity, delighting in her humping actions, in tune with the pulses she was experiencing. Just to make sure that her vagina would not feel neglected he inflated the dildo another five pumps. From previous experience he know there was still at least five pumps left in the dildo. Currently it was equivalent to having four fingers buried inside her. Another three pumps and it would equal a woman's fist. She groaned again as the impulses in her ass increased in intensity. She could feel the muscles in her crotch respond in sympathy to the electrical impulses, tightening her quim around the inflated dildo. She was wild with desire and signalled him with her left hand to pump the dildo to fist size. Her breath gushed through the ball gag's hole in ragged gasps as she got accustomed to the fullness stretching her inner walls, twitching in sympathy with the undulating muscles of her ass. He reached in to his pocket, producing his final tool of torture, and switched it on, filling the air with its angry buzz. Her breathing quickened as she heard this, knowing that her release was near. He reached down and turned the knob of the anal plug to its extreme, watching the muscles of her abdomen ripple in response to the electrically induced contractions of her insides. He pressed the vibrated against her engorged clit, smiling as her hips started bucking toward the vibrator and pumped the dildo another time. She felt her pleasure mounting higher, her stomach clenching as he stretched her pussy further. It felt as if her body was on fire, her distended vaginal passage a raging furnace, filled to capacity, her convulsing anus the bellows of her desire. She faintly heard herself moan through her gag, sobbing her pleasure while wetness flowed down her cheeks as her stomach knotted in pent up desire. The rippling pleasure emanating from her rectum harmonised with the vibration of her clitoris, causing the muscles of her abdomen to contract in extreme pleasure, exciting the nerve endings. She felt the contractions in her aching stretched pussy increase in frequency sending ripples through her whole body, coursing pleasure to fire nerve endings to new limits of pleasure. Her erogenous zones hummed in symphony with the vibrations in her loins, rising to a crescendo of ecstasy. She felt the familiar tightening in her stomach, radiating goose bumps all over her body. The electric contractions of her anus spread to her pussy, causing her hips to buck wildly. She groaned and sobbed as the pinnacle of her pleasure drew inexorably closer. For a timeless moment everything went silent, all feeling of pleasure and pain, even emotion stopped, as if she ceased to exist and was floating in Nirvana. The white light was suddenly ripped asunder by a riot of colours as the world crashed back into her reality. Her loins convulsed, making her body spasm involuntarily as she screamed her release. She was faintly aware of swaying between heaven and earth as liquid fire raced from her clitoris to cover her body in pure bliss. Suspended in Dusk The hour of dusk has arrived at last. The sun’s last golden rays spills silently into the shadowy realm of inky darkness. A cool October breeze fills the bedroom, blowing open the heavy burgundy drapes, moving shadow and light .The smell of the first fires of autumn clings to the breeze, like a cold reminder of all that is coming to an end. I stand bathed in candlelight watching the silhouette as it dances across the room. I let out a gentle sigh. Reluctantly I pull my self away from the big picture window and the scenes of summer last little death. I slowly walk over to the bottle of red wine, that I have chilled beside my bed and I pour another glass. The growing anticipation wields up and spilling over my skin, like a lover’s warm caress. My mind is hopeless adrift in thoughts of him, my dark lover. The man I know only in dreams and shadow. A cool breeze washes over the room, and the lights blow out. And I shiver as I stand in near darkness. Only a single candle is left burning. I smiles grows on my lips, as a pale hand reaches out to touch my shoulder. It is my love, my obsession, my Kyle. I only catch a glimpse, of his lovely emerald eyes, and soft ivory skin. But I know it is he. No one can touch me so tenderly and make my heart ache with such desire. I turn around so that I may look at him. He is smiling softly at me. His eyes glowing giving only a hint of what he is or could be. He is wearing black silk tonight, it’s so hard to see were his shirt ends and the smoothness of his hair begins. He looks so beautiful tonight in his supple leather pants. I want to run to him, to run my hands down the length of his body. I want just to surrender myself to him and all of his desires. Just looking at him, make my knees grow weak and heart beat fast. He steps closer to me now. Cupping my face in his hands. Slowly he begins kissing my mouth, suckling the bottom lip, his figures tracing the softest parts of my neck. The faintest of moans escapes my lips. I stare into his eyes and become lost. I watch him, as his hands slid my gown down my shoulder. His figures lightly caress the tops of my breast, as his tongue slides down my throat. In one erotic move I am standing before him nude, and wanting. His mouth and tongue circling that secret place between my shoulder and neck. Then I feel it, the sweet pain of his bite. I watch as he drinks from me. His green eyes are focusing on me, and my pleasure. His bloodlust is building. He lets a slight moan. And then gently he pulls away, his lips stained scarlet red, from the gift I give him. And with his eyes and mouth he smiles sweetly at me. The gesture is a silent thank you. I try to speak to him. But Kyle never says a word. Silence is our conversation. Kyle grabs a hold of me. And leads me to my four post iron bed. Laying my down of the soft velvet coverlet, he kneels besides my body. His hands draw the out lines of my curves and flesh. His hair is covering his face like a silk curtain. I do not know what he is about to do. But I suddenly feel him naked beside me. My hands feel the call of his body. The need to touch him becomes over whelming and I roll on top of him. Suckling on his chest. Kyle smiles at me. I feel his hands on my flesh as I am sliding down his stomach, kissing him very slowly working myself down. My tongue traces every inch of soft ivory flesh. My mouth finds him. But his is not filled with desire just yet. I look up at his face for the briefest of moments. Then I draw all of him into my mouth. He lets out a gasp as his passion rises. Slowly he is filled with lustful desires, as my mouth works him encircling the tip of his cock licking, and sucking teasing and tasting. In one fluid he has pulled me up to the position lying on his chest. He is biting my breast, as his figure finds the wetness between my thighs ready for him. I feel him inside of me. Working those secret places only he know. Then in a sharp moment of pain, I feel him inside of my ever wanting hole. My body tightens around his cock. Faster and faster he pushes himself in and out until I am screaming. The world begins to melts away until nothing is left but the sent of his skin and my rapid breathing. Suspended in Submission To the readers: If you find humiliation and pain between a good Dom and a trusting Sub a turn off or offensive, this may not be a story you will like. If however, you are as into this as we are, I would love to hear your feedback and comments. To my DOM: You know who you are. Thank you so much for supporting my writing and encouraging me to publish this even though I wrote it for you and never intended to share it with the world. You make me confident, you make me feel sexy, you make me feel so incredibly alive and good, and most importantly Baby, you make me cum back for more. She stood in the middle of the bedroom naked, with her hands on her head like she had been told to do. Her pulse quickened and her heart thumped in her chest as she watched him survey every angle of her naked body. Her rich, long brown hair hung down her back, her older and softer, but yet appealing body starting to come alive. She wasn't what she was 20 years ago, but she wasn't bad for almost 40. She did however, need to get her ass from in front of the computer at least an hour a day and get back to the gym, lose the rest of the weight and tone up. She could see the wheels of deviation turning in his sick head. His sickness fascinated her. He could turn it on so very easily. It came so natural to him and it intrigued her. It was kind of like the fascination a girl has watching her man shave his face or mow the lawn. It was something that was totally manly that he did with such care and expertise. As a bonus, his sick mind also fueled her sickness and brought it to the surface where it belonged. She loved so much that he was able to share his twisted needs with her, but loved even more the he allowed her to share her own twisted fantasies with him, without judgment. Between the two of them they had more than a few of things they wanted to do to each other and have done by the other. Their trust and curiosity allowed them to explore things others thought really didn't occur in 'real life'. "Put your hands behind your back," he said easily in a firm tone. No doubt about it, he was in charge now. She complied quickly. She had been fantasizing for quite some time that he would do this to her. She had even written it all out for him and left it in a place he didn't expect, hoping he would get the hint. He placed his handcuffs on her and fastened them together behind her back before placing a quick link in the middle of the chain between her wrists. He then grabbed her dirty thong off the floor that she had so casually let fall to the floor immediately upon their entrance to the bedroom and stuffed it in her mouth. Although it was her idea, it shocked her that he would actually do something so humiliating to her. And she loved it! She wanted to feel everything there was to feel with him. There was no one in the world she could ever do this hardcore stuff with, or wanted to for that matter. She was unsure, however, how he felt. Once he crossed the line to such humiliation, would he love and respect her more or less? Would he be able to separate the game of it all? Would he think of her as a cheap bondage whore or was their bond strong enough to experiment with this stuff? She thought it was and hoped he would too. He grabbed the roll of duct tape he had brought in and threw a strip over her mouth to keep the thong in and her screams muffled. She barely had time to react before he threw out his next command. "Lay on the floor, on your stomach." He barked and she sunk to the floor. He placed the ankle cuffs on her and chained them together. Her nipples hardened knowing her tortures were forthcoming. The anticipation of what was to come filled her head and the energy it produced ran through her veins as she started to sweat. She was on his floor naked on her face, her hands bound behind her back, ankles bound, and her mouth full of her own dirty panties, taped shut. Her pussy was getting moist at his game playing. Her mind became totally oblivious to the outside world as she fell under his spell. If you would have asked her what her name was, she would have hesitated a moment before answering. He straddled her naked back and placed the collar she had worn so many times around her neck, backwards, the loop at the base of her skull. He placed a clasp to a chain and attached it to her collar. He fastened the same chain to her cuffed hands and her bound legs, hogtying her. The cool chain running down her spine gave her goose bumps. He pulled everything tight so she was totally bound, helpless and at his mercy. Her legs rose up to meet her hands in a most uncomfortable way. Suddenly she heard other chains being brought out. There was just something about the sound of those chains that about brought her to the edge when she heard them. She couldn't get enough of that sound. She didn't know why, but she didn't really care either. It was who she was and she couldn't help it. She just new that the sound of the clanking metal made her almost beg for punishment. The first thing she always did when they weren't together and she was missing him a lot was to grab her own set of chains and bind herself to her own bed, alone, usually to sleep like that for the night. Most times she would reward herself the next morning with a few hours of perverted masturbation with him playing the lead in her cum producing fantasies. Suddenly, he fastened two chains to the chain running down her spine and it got silent for a minute before she felt herself get lifted, hogtied, in the air. Suspended in submission! She stared, gagged, at the floor that seemed a dangerous fall to hit if he didn't secure her well enough and wondered what was going to come next. She heard the rattle and then felt an intense coldness at the base of her neck. "Ice," she thought. He ran the ice cube at a snails pace down her spine, between her shoulder blades, to her lower back, down the crack of her ass, over her backdoor, stopping at her pussy and poking it into her hot fuck hole. It melted immediately and she felt the water pour out of her, dripping to the floor. He grabbed another cube and picked up where he left off starting at her iced fuck hole and up to her clit. "MMMMMMMMMM," she said as her clitty shrunk briefly from the coldness. He grabbed a hand full of ice and held it tight to her clit and pussy lips. She started to thrash at the uncomfortable feeling of being frozen down there and he grabbed her and held tight with the ice. She began to shiver at the coldness and thought she had lost all feeling down there when....... RIP!!!! "OOOOHHHH FFFFUUUUCCKKK," she screamed at the enormous pain despite the icing. He had just pierced her pussy lip with a barb less fishing hook he had just bought for his 'catch and release' fishing trip the following weekend. She saw spots for a second. She lost her breath. Oh, Fuck, that hurt! She wanted to grab her crotch and roll on the ground in the worse way. Too bad she was over six feet off the ground. She was hogtied in the air, her limbs grabbing on for dear life, rigid from the pain, her hair hanging down covering her face, her usual piercings in place, the new one bleeding and throbbing. He could not believe she just let him do that. He did really love that her body was all his to do with what he wanted. She had given him that a few months ago. He realized now that she had not rescinded the deal and it was still his. She had double dog dared him to do this in her note. He had no choice. Wasn't his fault. He grabbed the flogger that she had just bought for them and started painting her pussy with it lightly. Her muscles relaxed as much as they could with the light touches of the flogger. It felt so good. As with her professionally done pussy piercing, the pain lasted only a few brief seconds. She was only concentrating on the whippings. "uuuummmm," she groaned, gagged in mid air. It felt lit a million kisses on her newly abused twat. That was before he picked up speed. She groaned with pleasure and slight discomfort as his whipping increased in intensity and speed. He cracked her tits with the tails of the now fast moving weapon. "NNNNGGGHHHH," came through her taped mouth as her head arched back and her body swayed in the air. CRACK! To her ass cheeks. "AAAAAWWWNNNNGGG," she sputtered almost. CRACK! To her pussy. CRACK! To her tits again. "AAAAWWWWW," she tried to scream. The flogger bit her hard and fast in her most sensitive places. The flogger hurt like hell but yet felt so good. The feeling of being at the mercy of someone you trust with your every molecule made her want more. Made it feel so fucking good, but hurt so bad at the same time. She once, for a brief period of time had a safe word. She had used it three times on two occasions. It never produced good results. The one time she REALLY needed it, it did no good. She couldn't think straight enough to remember it before she passed out. The same night she used it later and he questioned his techniques and abilities. The second and third time was in a different night months later and the use of her word made her feel weak, insecure, and like she disappointed him. From now on the name of the city that had severed as her safe word was just a place they each lived, a very long time ago. Not a safe haven from each other. They knew each other too well. She trusted he knew when enough was enough. He would never hurt her permanently, and she liked him hurting her temporarily, got off on it actually. And if he did happen to accidentally hurt her, she was confident that he could tend to her and seek the right help. NO more safe words she had decided. She wasn't going to ever be handed the 'pussy out' card again. It just was not her thing. The mind-blowing whipping came fast and hard over and over. Red welts appeared on her, her pussy was soaked with her juices and sensitive from the new stabbing, he cracked every sexual nerve before abruptly stopping. He threw the flogger to the side and disappeared for a moment. She couldn't see him from the position she was now in. She wondered where he went as she caught her breath and started to come down and her adrenaline subsided. Suddenly he appeared in front of her. She was suspended just below his eye level. He looked at her beautiful face and produced a 9-volt battery. Her eyes grew huge, as she knew what was coming. He had done this to her before. He licked the posts of the battery, looked her straight in the eyes, and put the posts to the tit metal in her creating a small circuit. He smiled as he saw the spark before she felt it in her tits. "NNNNGGGGHHHH," she let out loudly as the electricity flowed in her nipples and he did the same with the other tit and another battery. It hurt like hell and it scared her, but to tell you the truth, she has been wanting this since she got home after the first time he had done this to her. It made her feel alive in a way she had never experienced. She thought about it often. This is one thing she did not want to do to herself though, she only wanted him to do this to her. Without warning he licked both batteries right in front of her and disappeared behind her. She knew what was coming and tried to brace herself. Then it hit her! ZZZZAAAAAPPPP!!!! He lit up both of her pussy piercings! Fuck! It felt like she was being pulled apart! He didn't stop as he saw her suspended, bound body grow rigid and he heard her try to cry out. When he thought she had enough, he relieved her of the current that was causing her so much distress. Her body fell limp in mid air. He moved around to look at her face. Tears were rolling down her face over the duct tape covering her mouth. Her nose was running and her hair was strewn about her sweaty face. At this moment all he could think about was getting her down and showing his appreciation to her for her letting him go so far with her. He wiped away her tears and kissed her on the forehead before he started to lower her to the ground. Once on the ground he unchained her hogtied, abused body that was covered in red welts from the flogger and helped her up to the bed a mere four feet away. Her legs shook and her gait was unsteady. He couldn't ever remember seeing her so helpless and beautiful. He slowly removed the duct tape off her lips and grabbed her thong out of her mouth. She gasped and almost spit it out and looked him in the eyes with the gratitude that he had just saved her life, not just released her. Her exhausted body became one with his mattress as he shoved her legs apart and inspected her wet pussy. She had given so much to him tonight; he wanted to give back in a way she really loved. Her clit was bulging, her pussy was moist, and the fish hook still in her pussy lips adjacent to her hood piercing. He slid the hook the rest of the way through her puffed pussy lip, freeing it, as he stuck two of his fingers deep in her sizzling, drenched pussy. His fingers reached up far in her, finger fucking her hard and deep with that 'come here' motion massaging her most sensitive spot. "Oooooohhhh Fuuuck," she cried in the pleasure of his fingers in her and the pain of the homemade stabbing being released. He stroked her G-spot hard with his left hand. making her produce a constant flow of juices as she was on the verge of cumming out of her mind He placed his left palm hard against the spot right above her pussy on her stomach, shoving down hard against the fingers that were at her G-spot. "Oh, Fuck yes, I am going to cum all over your hands," she said gasping for breath. "NOW!" With that warning she came like a fountain. Her cum shot out of her pussy in a direct stream. All over his sheets, all over his hands. He kept digit fucking her through her big O and then some as she came softly a few times before he slowed down and he took his fingers out of her. She fell limp instantly. He was the best. No one knew her body like him. She could never get enough of him. She lay panting on his pillow as he came up next to her and kissed her on the forehead and lay down next to her. Her breathing returned to normal as she realized she had forgot something. HIM! She had just begun to realize that he needed this too. "Move that chair to the center of the room in front of the mirror, Please Hon," she said pointing to the overstuffed chair in his bedroom that she had deemed the sex chair upon her first visit. Hell it probably had already been a sex chair for him, but definitely not for the same reasons she was going to use it. He moved the chair and looked at her directly in the eyes, trying to figure out what she was up to. "Sit in the chair," she tried to gain control of herself and the situation. He sat willing, waiting to see what would happen. She grabbed the ankle cuffs that he took off of her and placed them on his ankles and secured both of them to the stubby legs of the chair. She then grabbed the chains that hung high off his bedroom wall and wrapped them around his wrist, fastening them tight with his own padlocks. She got on his lap and he could feel what little pubic hair he had being soaked by the juices of her wet pussy as she put the blindfold over his eyes. She cupped his handsome, strong-featured face in her hands and let her soft lips find his. His lips parted instantly and her tongue entered to find his. She rolled her tongue briskly over his and said, "Baby, I hope you like this." With that she stopped kissing him and got down to business. She knelt down and dove between his spread legs and licked his balls gently. She loved his balls and the way they felt in her mouth and the way they felt as her tongue showered them with attention. She licked slowly and lightly, sensually covering his sack with her warm saliva until she heard him moan softly and noticed his cock start to stiffen nicely. She reached across the floor and grabbed his homemade 'bed o nails', lifted his swollen nads with her other hand while kissing them and placed the bed of nails under them before resting them on it. She tongued the top of his balls harder so the nails would poke gently into the underneath of them. Once she got the confirmation by his groaning that he was enjoying this, she grabbed his dick at the base with one hand and ran her tongue up the shaft of his big, hard cock to tongue tickle it's head while she reached the other hand to the floor and grabbed the bag of clothespins. Her favorite throbbing, ginormous cock in one hand, clothespin in the other; she rammed his monster fuck stick down her throat and placed a clothespin on his balls. "RrrrrrrGggggghhhhh," he let out as his midsection jumped. Slowly she moved her mouth back up his shaft to his cock's pink hood before impaling her own face on his cock again and again placing another clothespin on his nearly punctured balls and then came back up slow again, teasing him. She repeated this process eight or ten times until she could see his cock being stretched as far as it would go and she could tell that he was on the verge of being very, very uncomfortable with the pins biting and the nails threatening puncture. She gave it one better shove down her throat to lube it up and then crawled onto his lap. She placed her legs on the outsides of his, hovering just above his manhood. She reached between her legs and placed the tip of his cock just at the entrance to her very wet fuck hole. She couldn't wait to feel his stiffness in her. She loved nothing in the world more than to feel him in her. She looked at his face. She could tell he didn't know what was going to happen. If she slammed her pussy around his cock and took it deep his balls would be on fire from the chomping of the clothespins and the spikes of the nails. She let him sweat it out for a few moments before leaning in to him and kissing him deep while slowly sliding him into her. Oh, Fuck, he felt so good in her. She almost came just feeling him enter her. She moved her hips up and down slowly and carefully. Making sure her ass hit the clothespins, which also forced his balls down onto the nails, but making sure she didn't do it too hard. She rode his cock deliberate and with a steady rhythm forcing the gentle pain of the pins and nails on him in seductive, slow pleasure until she could not contain herself anymore. She leaned into his face and shoved her tongue sexily in to find his. One hand rested on his jowls while the other ripped the blindfold off him so he could see them both cum. They looked in each other's eyes with beastly lust and kissed each other passionately as she picked up the pace and began to fuck him feverishly. The pins hitting her in the ass, one almost entering her backdoor. The pins and the nails causing great torment for him, her slick pussy and her kisses causing great exhilaration for him. Their panting became very audible and their bodies tensed at the same time ready to cum together when she reached down and grabbed his ready-to-fire cock at the base hard, stopping the flow of cum. She bucked wildly as he felt her juices flow all around his strangled fuck stick that was deep in her. "AAAAAAWWWWWW FFFFUUUCCCKKK YYYYEESSSS," she screamed and threw her head back, her hand tightening around his throbbing member. "AAAARRGGHH," he groaned as he felt the feeling of orgasm without the release of cum. Barely over her ecstasy and still very turned on she got off him and slid down him to between his legs. She removed the firm hold she had on his deprived cock and began wildly sucking it like she hadn't tasted his gorgeous cock in a million years. Her head slammed his lap as his cock slammed the back of her throat. She started to remove the clothespins fast with one hand and rubbing the sore spots they left with the other while still taking his cock deep in her throat with a fury he had never seen before. The nails being shoved deep in his sack by her cock attack. He ached to cum. It wasn't going to be long. Suspended in Submission "Oh, God," he said as his shoulders hit the back of the chair and he pulled against the chains on his wrists causing his strong biceps to bulge. Quickly she took him out of her mouth and started jerking him off with one hand and gently shoving his balls to the nails with the other. She looked into his eyes as he lurched forward and a huge stream of his lip smacking cum shot out all over her face. She sprayed his coveted juices all over her own face and tits as she stroked him through his long awaited release. He laid his head back and let out a huge sigh of relief. She unchained his feet and hands before moving back between his legs and carefully lifting his spent balls to retrieve the bed of nails. "OOoooo," he breathlessly let out and flinched as she touched his unloaded balls and released them from their torment. She climbed back up onto him and straddled him and pretty much collapsed on his chest, her head resting in the crook of his neck. Her hard, labored breathing in his ear, the wet feeling of his cum transfer from her face to his shoulder. He reached his big hands up and gathered her hair behind her head and moved her face to him. He stuck his tongue out and gave one slow, long lick up her face licking some of his cum off her before sticking his cum covered tongue in her mouth almost reaching her tonsils. It was the hottest thing anyone had ever done to her. Spent, they collapsed into each other and fell asleep in the chair sitting up. The next morning she woke, glowing, naked and safe in his bed snuggled up next to him as close as she could possibly get to him. To this day she would have no idea if he woke in the night and carried her to bed or if they both woke and went there together, if it wasn't for the video of their encounter that he secretly made and showed her the next day when she least expected it. Suspended Sentence Phew, I breathed a huge sigh of relief as I pulled into my driveway. Vacations are fun while they last but it’s always great to get home again. In this case doubly so. The drive from North Carolina had been rougher that usual. Seven Hundred and Sixty miles in twelve and a half hours, it was no wonder my back was killing me. My feet ached almost as if I had walked the whole distance. And, my shoulders felt as if they were being sliced apart by the straps of my bra. Wearily, I stumbled into the house not even bothering to unpack my truck. All I wanted was a hot relaxing bath and sleep, god how I needed some sleep. I locked the door behind me and kicked off my shoes. Without pausing I headed for the bathroom, stripping my outer clothes off as I went. By the time I entered the bathroom I was down to my bra and panties. I immediately started the bath water. It was dark so I lite a couple of rose scented candles then added some soothing bath oil to the tub filling with water. I unhooked my bra and slipped it from my shoulders then stepped out of my panties. Setting out a large bath towel I stepped into the tub and bent over to turn the water off. Slowly I eased myself into the tub of hot water. Leaning back in the tub I simply laid there for many minutes as the water relaxed and calmed my exhausted soul. I didn’t bother to wash or shampoo being plum worn out. Slowly I stood feeling a bit refreshed and pulled the lever to drain the tub. Then I dried myself off quickly and blew out the candles. I padded in bare feet to my bedroom continuing to dry myself. Dropping the towel I pulled the bed linen back and dropped wearily onto the bed. Pulling the covers up I closed my tired eyes and soon drifted off into oblivion. The dream started innocently enough, as I floated like a beautiful butterfly high above a large empty room. I was about to float away and explore another world went two lovely females entered the room below. Suddenly the air was charged with sexual excitement. One of the women was a ravishingly gorgeous brunette clad in a black leather mini skirt , cropped leather vest and high heels. Her long straight black hair hung to the middle of her back. I fluttered closer for a better view. The brunette’s short leather vest was closed in front with two buttons and revealed an ample amount of cleavage. The vest ended well above her naval showing off her flat and toned tummy. The mini skirt highlighted her shapely thighs and the roundness of her flaring hips. In her right hand she carried a short flexible riding crop. Then my attention was drawn to the other beauty. I gasped as I realized for the first time that she was nearly naked. Her rather large breasts stood out prominently and the nipples were semi erect. She stood about 5’ 7” tall, perhaps a full six inches taller than her dark haired companion. Her thick shoulder length hair was burgundy in color. At first I couldn’t see her face. It was like I was looking thru a camera that needed focusing. Suddenly the image of her face became shaper and clearer. I was appalled to see that the naked girl was me. I was wearing strapy open toed sling style six inch heels, smoke colored nylons and black leather garter-belt. A black leather cuff was locked in place around each of my wrists and ankles. There was also a three inch wide black leather collar buckled around my neck. Dangly earrings hung from my pierced ears. Other than that I was completely naked. In a blinding flash of multi colored star bursts the beautiful floating butterfly me and the naked slave girl me become one. The seductive brunette led me towards the middle of the expansive room where two chains hung from the unseen ceiling high over head. The ends of the chains hung about waist high off the floor. With deliberate slowness my right wrist was locked to one of the chains, then my left wrist was locked to the other chain. The provocative Lady in black leather smiled and snapped her fingers. As if by magic the chains began to raise pulling my wrists and arms ever higher. As my wrists rose the Lady came near and kissed my lips. Her tongue forcing it’s way inside my mouth. I found myself lost in an erotic world of lust as my tongue danced with hers. All the while my arms were being pulled higher and higher. I was lifted to my full height. I was forced to stand on the very toes of my shoes. My arms and shoulders bore the most of my weight. The Lady pulled her lips from mine and snapped her fingers. The chains stopped in place. I struggled momentarily testing the strength of my bonds, they held me firmly in their merciless grip. The dark haired beauty smiled and held out her hand. In it she held a set of stereo headphones. With a bright sexy smile she placed the headphones over my ears and adjusted them til they fit my head perfectly. In that instant my world was filled with the loveliest and most erotic melodies I have ever heard. I could hear nothing else. Again the dominate beauty smiled holding out her right hand. This time when she opened it her hand contained two evil looking alligator style nipple clamps connected together by a rather formable looking silver chain. Coming close she held one clamp up for my inspection. Using her index finger and thumb she opened the jaws of the clamp. Involuntarily my body shivered in fear as I gazed at the menacing teeth of the clamp. She smiled as she touched my cheek with the clamp. Slowly, so damn slowly she drew a line down my neck and onto my chest using the clip as her pencil. I cringed in fear as she began to trace small circles around my semi erect left nipple. In time she leaned her head forward and tenderly kissed my left nipple. She gently sucked my nipple between her lips and twirled her hot tongue this way and that. I felt my nipple grow stiff and hard from the attention of her talented tongue. I moaned softly with pleasure. Then suddenly her warm loving tongue was replaced by the cold shape teeth of the open clamp. She raked my hard nipple with the teeth of the clamp smiling the whole time. With a slight gleam in her dark eyes the elegant Lady began to allow the wicked clamp to close, trapping my erect nipple between the shape steel teeth of it’s jaws. My body quaked in fear knowing full well of the horrible agony that awaited. Slowly the jaws closed biting harder and harder into the innocent flesh of my nipple. “Please, please no,” I whimpered as my body squirmed in a vain effort to avoid the inevitable. With her sexy smile in place the Lady in black leather opened the jaws of the clamp allowing my poor nipple a reprieve. Another smile and the clamp was closing again. “Please no,” I begged as the shape teeth once more bit deep into my nipple. Again, at the last moment the clamp began to open freeing my trapped nipple. I watched as the evil jaws were opened to their full extent. Then as I watched with horror filled eyes she simply let go of the clamp with my nipple nestled between the awful jaws. As if in slow motion the wicked jaws of the clamp slammed closed. The merciless steel teeth crushed my nipple. For the briefest of moments there was nothing no pain, no pleasure I only existed. But I knew it was coming, god yes it was coming and there wasn’t a fucking thing I could do about it. I watched in horror as the clamp snapped into place and the hideous pain crashed into my body. In a nano second the shearing agony slammed into my brain sending my naked body into a fit of frenzied contortions. I shut my eyes and shirked in agony, tossing my head this way and that, my hair flying all about. My legs kicked out and I swung briefly by my arms. There was no escaping the hellish pain that burned my very soul. After several moments I regained a smidgen of control as my body came to rest, the toes of my shoes once more touching the floor barely. My shoulders ached horribly as the exotic music playing thru the headphones continued to block out any other sound. I opened my eyes and the She Devil in leather was smiling once more. This time in her hand she held a large penis style gag. With out ceremony she crammed the fake cock into my mouth and quickly buckled the strap behind my head. The cock was huge and it stuffed my mouth completely. Soon my jaws ached as badly as my shoulders. Then the smiling She Devil toyed innocently with my left nipple. Rolling it gently almost lovingly between her fingers and thumb. I shuttered in fear even as my nipple grew hard. Then she took the second nipple clamp and opened it’s menacing jaws, bearing those cruel merciless teeth. The devilish Lady amused herself for several minutes torturing my mind. She would rake my stiff nipple with the open jaws of the dreadful clamp allowing me to feel the shape unforgiving teeth. Then the jaws would be allowed to close slowly, ever so slowly. The teeth would bit deeper and deeper into my tortured flesh. Then she would open the jaws completely starting the process again. My body would spasm with fear and apprehension. “Oh god NO,” I screamed behind the cock gag as the she allowed the clamp to snap down full force on my nipple. My body thrashed about wildly as I tried desperately to ward off the hideous pain. But alas, there was no escape, only suffering. Both of my nipples were now crushed mercilessly between the jaws of the powerful alligator clamps. Pain and agony slammed into my helpless body from every direction. The Devil Lady squatted and I felt a tug at my right ankle. Thru the hazy of my agony I looked down and saw that she was locking a small chain to my right ankle cuff. Standing again she took the chain and tossed it high over her head. Magically the chain wrapped itself around a pulley and the free end fell back into the She devils hand. With a smile on her beautifully full lips she began to pull on the chain and my foot was forced off the floor. I fought and struggled with all my strength but my merger efforts were no match for her overwhelming power. My foot and leg were pulled straight out from my body about waist high. And still she forced my ankle higher, I was defenseless to stop her. Finally, with my foot even with my chin she stopped, holding the chain tightly in the vice like grip of her hands. Then in the wink of an eye she attached the chain holding my ankle to the chain connecting the clamps biting deeply into my nipples. With a smile and a snap of her fingers the chain connecting my ankle and nipples became taut. My titties were pulled away from my chest as they now held the weight of my out stretched leg. New and excruciating pain sliced thru my completely defenseless body. The slightest movement of my ankle or leg doubled the agony pounding at my brain. Then tripled it. I tried desperately to lift my suspended leg in order to ease the burden of my tortured titties. With a supreme effort I managed to lift the leg an inch may-be two. This lessened the throbbing agony raging from my nipples slightly. But I couldn’t hold my leg there long before the muscles in my thighs began to burn as if a blazing fire had been lit. Thru a haze of agony I saw the Devil Lady standing back just smiling, always smiling. With a deliberate slowness she opened the two buttons holding her leather vest closed. Momentarily I was distracted from my suffering as I admired the sensual beauty of her lovely figure. As I gazed upon her perfectly formed full breasts a blindfold appeared in her right hand. Without amenities she buckled the blindfold in place over my eyes. I was alone in a dark, silent world unable to see or hear anything expect the ever sweet music playing thru the headphones over my ears. I had been robbed of all my senses except that of touch (quick aside: well yea, I could taste the fake cock stuffing my mouth. But I’m not counting that one!). God yes, my sense of touch, that of feeling, was working overtime. Every nerve in my body seemed to be aflame with agony. The thigh muscles in my suspended leg burned like the fires of hell as I tried to hold it as high as possible and thus ease the strain on my poor tortured titties. My other leg suffered horrible cramping in the calf as I tried to lift myself higher. And my shoulders screamed in agony from the tremendous burden being placed on them. I was left in this hellish state for what seemed like an eternity. My slightest movement caused the most excruciating pain to slam into every part of my defenseless body. Agony was constant, it became the norm. To lessen the agony if only for the briefest of seconds became pleasure. Pleasure, however fleeting, became my elusive goal. It was diabolically clever. In effect I was torturing myself, one body part pitted against another. To ease the cramps in my legs meant adding enormous suffering to my titties and particularly my nipples. To ease the suffering of my pain ravished nipples meant suffering the most god awful muscle cramps in my thighs and calves. I couldn’t see the She Devil ready herself to deliver a powerful cut of the crop to my vulnerable bottom because of the blindfold that blackened my world. I couldn’t hear the ear splitting SWISH as the crop sped furiously towards it’s unsuspecting target because of the headphones that silenced my world. Nor, could I hear the resounding CRACK made when the unfeeling merciless leather whip met tender defenseless female flesh. All I could do was feel, god how I could feel. My world exploded into an furious eruption of agony as the crop crashed into my helpless bottom. My body thrashed uncontrollably in a frenzied effort to escape. Pain ripped into my nipples as the cold steel teeth of the nipple clamps tore relentless at my innocent flesh. I twisted furiously in my bondage trying in a vain attempt to escape my unbearable suffering. My efforts only added fuel to the raging bonfire of hellish agony burning my very soul. My screams were effectively muffled by the cock gag stuffing my mouth. I cringed in fear and screamed into my cock gag and even that tiny movement caused a fresh round of suffering to exploded thru my suspended body. An eternity passed without another lash of the crop. My very mind became the deadliest torture devise of all as thoughts ran rampant. Constant terror, constant fear of not knowing what was coming next or when or where. The suffering was multiplied ten fold as I tried to anticipate that which couldn’t be anticipated. I flinched, expecting the crop to pay it’s respects again. Yet the kiss did not come. Only another round of scalding pain as my leg jerked, which in turn jerked the nipple clamps tearing at my nipples. I could only imagine the gorgeous smile on the Devil Lady’s beautiful face as she watched my self inflicted agony. Again my black world exploded into brilliant multi colored star bursts of scalding agony each hotter than the last. This time the scalding agony was centered in my inner left thigh, high above my stoking top. My naked and hanging body trembled in cruel and madding agony. Then my left tittie burst into flame as the Devil Lady delivered a swift upper cut of the crop to it’s underside. Both titties bounced wildly as my body shook in horrible agony. My suspended leg reacted instinctively jerking upward then returning to jerk hideously on the chain connected to my nipple clamps. My brain was nearly overloaded with incalculable suffering. An eternity passed, then two and yes my suffering continued unabated. My endurance was quickly waning, my strength drained. I felt the crop time and time and time again. Always falling at random intervals and locations there wasn’t anyway to anticipate where or when the next kiss would come. My titties became a favorite playground for the crop. But, my inner thighs, ass and tummy all received their fair share of attention. Each excruciating cut of the crop I stole a bit of my strength and energy. Finally, I hung limp and spent in my suspension reacting hardly at all as the crop worshipped it’s attention upon me. Unable to do anything except endure and suffer. Suddenly the erotic music playing in my headphones stopped. At least I think it did. I felt a prodding between my legs. The crop was sliding the length of my slit. My spent body quivered slightly. Thru the headphones I heard the She Devil speak, “You want it there, don’t you slave?” The crop tapped my clit. “Shake your head for yes,” the She Devil cooed. My body shook with horror. I whimpered uselessly behind the cock gag, “Please, please, please not there. PLEASE NOT THERE.” I shook my head furiously back and fourth. The crop moved to my tortured and agonized left titties prodding it. “Please please no more,” but my pitiful pleas went unheard. The crop began to lift my tittie and even this tiny movement caused a multitude of fresh new agony to come crashing down around me. In my weakened conditioned my reaction was a mere shutter. By now I had only the ability to suffer and suffer I did in great overwhelming proportions. The crop lifted my defenseless tit up until it held all of it’s weight. Then suddenly with out warning the supporting crop was pulled away. My tortured tit immediately dropped then jerked to a stop as it reached the limit of the chain connecting it to my ankle. A slight spasm rippled thru me as the pain slammed into me. In a moment the crop was tapping at my clit again, I shuttered in terror. The Devil Lady spoke again, “You want it there, don’t you slave? Shake your head for yes.” Knowing I had no choice I slowly began to nod my head up and down. Then I felt fumbling at the back of head and the cock gag was unbuckled then pulled from my mouth. My jaws ached beyond words. The headphones were pulled from ears. I pleaded for mercy but the pathic effort was nothing more than soft garbled whimpering. The crop still tapped my clit innocently as the She Devil in black leather spoke again, “Tell me what you want slave.” “Pleaseeeeeeeeee just do it,” was my soft murmured response. My ass paid a hideous price as the crop tore into it three times in rapid secession. All I could do was hang limply in my suspension and suffer. “Tell me what you want slave. Tell me where you want the last kiss to fall so your lesson may end.” “Pussssyyyyyyyyy,” was my nearly inaudible reply. My titties exploded in fresh agony as the crop ripped into them twice. “I could not hear you, slave. Tell me where you do want to taste the last kiss of the crop?” Drawing upon all my reserves I managed to mumble, “Myy .... PUSSY ... please my PUSSY.” My pathetic whimpering trailed off into a long “pleaseeeeeeeeee.” The Devil Lady finally satisfied, took her stance in front of me and to my left. She tapped my clit with the business end of the crop and then drew the horrible weapon back. Then with a powerful move of her shoulder and arm the She Devil put the crop in motion. It sliced thru the air on it’s hideous mission. In the blink of an eye the crop slammed into it’s target. My eyes flashed open. I was thrashing wildly about my bed. Pleasure, pleasure in it’s most simple and basic form held me tightly in it’s loving grip. Three fingers stuffed my cunt as I fucked myself furiously. Suddenly the pleasure erupted into an explosion of joy and utopian bliss as I reached my peak. Wave after wave of carnal bliss rocked my world. The long pent up spasms of lust passed slowly. Leaving in it’s wake a trembling mass of naked female flesh. I relaxed in my contented state and slowly my breathing returned to normal. “My what a god awful dream,” I thought as a weary smile began to cruel my lips. Glancing over at the alarm clock I was shocked to find that only 45 minutes had passed since I flopped my road weary body into bed. Suspended Sentence Once more at peace I closed my eyes. In just a matter of minutes I was sound asleep again. The dream started innocently enough, as I floated like a beautiful butterfly high above a large empty room. As the butterfly floated high and free she thought, “mm this is going to a long and steamy night.” THE END Your comments, ideas and feedback are always welcome and encouraged.