1. She Knows Her Place


    Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: Cheryl4516, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    there her bottom was pure amazement. Pale, plump, and firm. A virgin to the flogger that he would get the pleasure of introducing her to. “Get her ready.” She lead Julie to the Cross and bound her ankles and wrists. “Try not to scream,” she advised her friend in a barely audible whisper, “it will only make him angrier and hit you longer.” She took her place as she watched her husband rise and retrieve his flogger. Julie's heart was racing and her breathing was heavy. Her mind raced with thoughts “How did I get here?” “How bad will it hurt?” “Please let this be over.” His first swing landed the flogger across her bottom. Not very hard, but enough to get her attention. Julie jerked a bit, but remembered the advice and made no sound. Then he tried her back just a little harder. Julie seized up in pain but still uttered no sound.“Good,”he thought,“she's learning.”He paused for a moment to admire his work. Julie's once pale, untouched skin now was beginning to show the distinct red lines of a flogger. He wanted to see how much she could take. Unlike his wife, he paced out his swings at about five seconds each, but was steadily increasing in strength. Julie's eyes were full of tears from the pain but she had yet to cry out. She wasn't sure how much longer it would be before she did. After about five minutes, Julie's entire backside was deep red, even turning purple in some places. “No use killing her on her first time out.” he thought. Then, as punishment for irritating him, he ...
    landed a hard blow at the top of her untouched thighs. Julie let out a deep, bl**d curdling scream. It was too much to take. “Your punishment is over.” he announced and returned to his chair. She watched as Julie slowly regained her composure. Without instructions, she could not aid her. When Julie's crying had subsided, he looked at his wife and said “Prepare her.” She knew what he meant and personally hated doing this, but the alternative was worse. She crawled over to her friend who was still bound on the Cross and began kissing her red ass. Not wanting to waste time and anger her husband, she flipped around and came face to face with Julie's sex. Her tongue navigated it's way through the hair to find Julie's button. Once she did, she began lapping it like a thirsty dog. Julie had a musky scent and a tangy flavor that she disliked. Many times in the past her husband had bought home women and had her perform on them. Although she was not into women, over the years she knew her way around the female body. Julie, on the other hand, was enjoying the attention from her friend. The feeling of pain was being replaced by pleasure. With each flick of her friend's tongue, Julie was getting very aroused. It would only take a few more minutes and she would explode. But her pleasure was not in his plans. “Enough.” he said and his wife removed herself leaving Julie disappointed. He stood before his wife who was ready on her knees. Without any fanfare she unzipped his slacks, pulled out his ...