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Of mice, men and submission (1)

Date: 6/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Chasingshadows, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

stuff it, explore it, make you enjoy yourself. Do you like anal, little one?” I didn’t answer. “If I have to ask you again, I’m going to add extra slaps.” I shook my head. I had hardly ever tested the brown hole, and when I had, I hadn’t enjoyed it. “Another thing to teach you. This is going to be fun.” The oil had pretty much penetrated into my skin and left it warm and sensitive. He rubbed his hand over one and the same spot several times, until I could feel it heating up and burn. Then he did the same thing on the other cheek. I had tried to brace myself, but the first slap came as a surprise. He hit me several times, hard and fast. He stopped, then repeated it. This time, I had expected it and held my breath. It hurt, but wasn’t as bad as I had feared. I could take it, resist it. And it did remind me of Tom and his hands. He continued slapping my bottom. Hard and fast, again and again. Then he stopped. I was glad to have to hood on. At least they couldn’t see my face and watch my reactions. I hadn't made a sound so far, fought the pain and glad to get a break. He poured more oil over my skin, and again massaged and rubbed my bottom, but not long enough for the oil to penetrate. Then he started slapping my ass again, and this time, my skin was on fire, sending wave after wave over my hole body. He worked slower this time, more methodically, making sure he wouldn’t miss out any part of my skin. He seemed to aim carefully, making sure his hand would strike the same part ... several times before moving on. It hurt more and more, and it got harder and harder to control myself. My mind began to react, shutting out the other senses, noises and sensation, focusing only on the next slap which I had started to fear. At the same time, something strange happened, something I hadn’t really known so far. My mind started to retract, as if I couldn’t hear my own thoughts anymore and I was left with sensations only. I felt my body fully, as if each cell had been awakened. I felt my breasts that were pressed against his knees, my hair, my own knees on which I was leaning. I felt his breath and his rhythm as he went on and on, slapping me, sending wave after wave over me. Just when I felt like I couldn’t take it any longer, he stopped. Had he felt it? I felt him move, but didn’t know what he was doing. Then I felt several hands going over my bottom, caressing, exploring, rubbing and pinching the irritated skin. My ass cheeks were spread and my brown hole poked and fingered. Fingers also went on into my pussy. I hadn’t realised it, but it was dripping wet and the touch made me burn even more on the inside. Their fingers were collecting wetness inside me and spread it over my ass cheeks. I knew why they were doing it, teasing me with it, but when I made the slightest attempt to wriggle, I received several very hard slaps in the same spot, causing me to wince and concentrate on keeping still. My skin had become too sensitive by now to stand it anymore. I felt hands ...