Domina Red - Part 2

[Mr****]

The sting of the flogger hit hard, sending a flash of white across my vision. My leg instinctively pulling up and putting my weight onto the clasp in the ceiling. It feels so good, I can feel the skin on my hip welting already.

You usually start softer and work up. Not today though. You have got surprising strength for such a petite girl.

I was drawn to the juxtaposition of you that night at the bar when we met.

To everyone else, you are this intelligent bubbly, friendly, very pretty, bright colourful haired, slightly gothy girl who is cutely smaller than most.

But when you looked into my eyes for the first time.

Simultaneously: You knew…..and I understood.

When you finally spoke to me, intentionally out of earshot of anyone else. There was a strong, strict presence, a different personality all together.

‘Call me at 7.30 tomorrow night. On the dot’

Of course I did. I was sitting looking at my phone, watching the minutes tick by. Hitting the call button as soon as the display turned 7.30. That had been months ago. My life had changed, rapidly, and for the better.

Holding my hard cock tightly in one hand, your body pressed against mine, the chain from the collar pulled tightly down my back with your other hand.

‘If you cum before I tell you too, you are never going to see me again. I will whip you to within an inch of your life and throw you out that door naked and cuffed….. but not before you lick every drop of it clean….do you understand?’

‘Yes Domina…I understand’

‘This cock and the cum inside your body are mine. I command them. Up, down, stay, go…it’s me who decides’ you say as you start to rub my cock,
letting no tension out of the chain at all.

The way you do this is unbelievable it’s like you read my mind, always knowing exactly how I need it, and at what second.

Months ago I would have came already, my control was good, but not good enough for my Domina Red. You have shown me what real control is.

The upward swing of the flogger between my spread legs is different level.
You do this with such precision every single time. It’s like every one of the straps connect perfectly with a different part me. Balls, asshole. Cock, lower back, everything singing at once. My knees buckle and the tension on the collar chain drops. I need that few seconds to catch my breath before you pull it tight again.

‘Stand up boy’ along with another swipe of the flogger…..across my face this time…not too hard thankfully.
Marks that are visible with my daily suit on are a limit of mine. I can’t have my team in work asking questions like that.

I do enjoy those though, i wish you would take me away for a long weekend where you could properly mark me then have time for it to heal before i go back to work.

A sound I wasn’t expecting brings me out of this thought, back with a snap. It’s your doorbell. I’m slightly panicking now.

‘Ah, good’ you say. ‘Someone who really pleases me’. You grab your robe, slinging it over your shoulders and walk out the bedroom door.

I’m feeling very *** hanging there naked and alone.
Hearing the female voice at the door puts me slightly at ease. I know who it is.

‘Is he upstairs’ I hear her ask
‘Yes, he is. He is ready’ you reply.
‘I only do this for you, you know’

Ruby walks in first. She obviously has her bike with her. She is in tight black leathers. Her short spiky blondish hair is messed up and I can still see helmet creases on her face. I can never decide if I’m attracted to her or not. She is definitely more masculine than feminine. It doesn’t matter anyway. She is, and always has been, a lesbian. The two of them have been together for a few years. She was there the night we met. She doesn’t like me. I can tell.

‘I don’t know why you keep this one around’ she says, looking at you and giving my cock a hard slap.
‘You are lucky I enjoy this so much’ she adds.

You are at her back entering the room and have thrown your robe into the corner of the room.

Rubys eyes light up seeing you in your outfit. She pulls you close in and kisses you deeply, hands going straight to your perfect ass, pulling your hips tight against hers. I can’t help but wish you would kiss me like that.

You help her unzip her leather jacket, sliding it off her shoulders. She is wearing white crop top with a checkered shirt over the top. The shirt comes down with her jacket and I can’t help notice how good her tits look in her little white top, she does have a fantastic figure all round.

She spins you around to face me, standing behind you. Arms reaching around to cup your tits.

Looking directly into my eyes, suspended there, cock still hard, sticking out ‘You would love to do this, wouldn’t you. Just to get the chance to be free to touch her as you wanted’

I can only nod.

You are smiling and clearly. enjoying it.

She moves her hand down and pushes inside your skirt. I can see the outline of her hand moving down between your legs. I hear the gasp and see your head fall back onto her shoulders. I know she has her fingers in your pussy.

‘I want him to see it’ you say as you pull your skirt up around your waist. Moving your panties to the side.

I can see….. her hand, her fingers, working your clit. You reach out and grab my cock, squeezing hard and pulling on it roughly. So much so, that you are moving my entire body and rattling the cuffs on the ceiling.

Control, control, control, words running through my mind. Seeing you getting closer and closer to orgasm at her hand. *** and pleasure for me.

‘Don’t you fucking dare cum’ you shout as your legs begin to buckle and ruby takes your weight. Letting out a loud ‘aaahhhh’ as your knees turn inwards. I can see your juices run down the inside of your legs. You are so god damn hot.

She holds you there, supporting your weight for what seems like forever. Seeing you like this, after she does it, is different, you look softer. More like the girl in the bar that I thought I wanted to know.

Standing up on the bed again you unhook me. My hands and arms fiercely tingle as the *** begins to return to them. It’s intense and I’m struggling to follow your instruction.

A hard pull on the collar chain has me falling forward, flat onto my face on the Bed.

Ruby is on the bed, sitting beside me. The chain is unclipped from the collar and put onto the cuffs. She is now threading it through the slats on the headboard. Pulling it roughly tight and my arms along the bed with it.

‘On your back boy’ she says as she reaches into the toy box. I don’t see what she pulls out.

You are now standing straddling me, on the bed. Above me. Feet either side of my head. Flogger still in hand.

First swipe lands on my stomach.
The second on my cock.
The third on my thigh.

I’m trying hard to concentrate on your hand, to guess where it’s aimed, to brace, for the next one.

I don’t notice until ruby is over the top of me, and it’s on. I’m blindfolded. It’s dark. Everything in me tingles…..I swear I can hear both your heartbeats and every breath. My skin is alive, waiting for….something, I don’t know what is next…..

I hear the rattle from the toy box. Something else is being brought out.

To be continued……

[om****]

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