1. 3 A Dairy conversion part 1


    Date: 6/25/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    bore a hole in the rough bricks, my bell end sore from the rough surface. Bracing my-self for the next blow, there is a pause. Her cool hand probing between my legs gripping my hot manhood and roughly pulling it downward to face the floor, she playfully gave it a stroke or two while pushing my hips towards the wall and hissing the single word “stay” in my ear.Thwack another stinging stroke to my buttocks, then another and another, a veritable rain of light but stinging strokes across my poor butt. Her next stroke, a very gentle one it must be said, flicked upwards between the cheeks of my backside, an upward stroke the tips of the thongs flicking up and it caught my cock trapped as it was between my body and the wall, along with my very vulnerable balls in a sudden embrace that stung and stimulated me in such a way that I began to cum instantly, my seed spraying onto the wall and the floor in equal measures. My body having had enough, slumped in its bonds, prompting my captor to release my legs then my wrists, I staggered to the bench and gingerly sat on my still stinging butt spitting the gag from my mouth as I did so. I felt drained my jaw ached, my back stung but I felt elated, slowly coming down from the surprising high the cat had produced. We held an autopsy, both on a practical level and an emotional one, both of us now having experienced a basic scenario. Anne first asking if the security and the feeling of helplessness had had the same effect on me as it had on ...
    her, to which I explained the thoughts that had passed my mind`s eye during the last half hour or so, part excitement part terror. We both agreed that we had enjoyed the whole scene though and both of us wanted more. Most importantly a safe word or sign was to be a must at every session, in case one of us got carried away or perhaps to save one of us from being carried away by the ambulance service. Learning ‘as we go along style’ and on a more practical note we needed to have a few changes it was clear, the cross either needed moving so it was well off the wall, or we would be better getting access to both front and back of the victim, through simply using chains from the beam and a couple of eye bolts in the floor. A refinement being a block and tackle, though that would have to come from the roof truss as the headroom was insufficient from the beams. At the mention of that I saw a fleeting smile cross Ann`s face, and realised she was imagining something perhaps from the hamster story that had started all this, though she refused to be drawn on what it was, some things still being just a bit too private as yet. I resolved to either re-read the story to see if I could work it out or to extricate the information by torture. That thought appealed... Anyway on the practicality front, we decided to install am old fridge and kettle to cater for our “coming down” time, dressing to go indoors being a decided downer, especially on wet nights, the bench needed some padding too, it was ...
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