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Sensations 2


Without a moments hesitation I place myself on all fours. The clay tile radiates late winter sunlight warmth into my skin. Without warning, without hesitation, leather assualts the tender flesh of my ass. The intensity is indescribable, I forget to breath, I forget my name, I forget my very existence. I don't know how many times the paddle has struck by the time I start counting. You are so utterly thorough, covering every inch of exposed ass cheek available. Nerve cells catch fire from the top of my stockings, upwards, over the quivering reddened globes of my ass. Equally hot tears gather in the corners of my eyes. I bite my lip, swearing I will not cry out. Swearing I will not disappoint you. As suddenly as it started, I am given reprieve, the tips of your fingers barely touch the flaming skin, carefully checking for damage. I will not sit for days without thinking of this, without feeling your touch. Without reliving your punishments. The sound of your voice brings me back to the moment instantly. ÔFuck her.' Confusion floods me as I try to discern to whom you are speaking, what you are trying to accomplish. Hard thighs press against mine, spreading my legs apart. Coarse hair rubs against the silk of my stockings, snagging the fragile fabric. My back tightens as I panic, the heat of my flesh is parted by an even hotter harder object. I try to move away from the sensation, large fingers grab my hips and hold me motionless. Suddenly the situation dawns on me with crystal clarity. You have brought a man into our home, a stranger, who upon her command will fuck me. A strangers cock in the tight glove of flesh I have only ever given to you. I try to form a mental image of what is happening. I have no point of referenceÉ There is an incessant pressure against me. The more I try to move away the firmer his hands grip me, pull me back towards him. Slowly, with an ease that surprises me, his cock moves barely inside me. I am being stretched, tested, I try to relax, I fail miserably. Still more hard cock is fed into my twitching hole, surely there must be an end to this. I am seconds from gasping out our safe word, this simple assault on my senses is more than I can bear for anyone. Then your hand touches my cheek, wiping away the tear that you find there, and I know deep in my soul that I will bear this. I will bear anything for your pleasure. With a final thrust he is inside me. We stay there motionless, frozen in the roles you have cast us in. Sweat gathers in the small of my back, I try to memorize every sensation. Every emotion of this second. I feel your fingers trail down the length of my spine, slipping between the crack of my ass. I moan as you push/slip one finger inside my ass. I hear you whispering to him, the stranger buried inside me shifts slightly, pulling out of me to give you more room for your desires. You withdraw your finger and replace it with a cold pressure. Drops of perspiration fall from my temples as you insert the heavy metal egg into my ass. This is a sensation I know very well. The last time I displeased you I wore this egg, buried deep inside my rectum, vibrating ever so gently for an entire weekend. But now there is no reprieve. This was no gentle vibration, this was an earthquake of sensation, you are pushing my limits, numbing my ass with the intensity of movement with in it. I could hear him moaning as the toy you inserted teases his cock. He pushes back inside me, again motionless waiting for your command. Such a mistress you areÉ You kept us there for what seems like an eternity. A heavy lead feeling begins to fill my stomach. Every tiny movement of the cock inside me was magnified a million times. Our flesh seemsd to pulse as if we had one heart. Your index finger finds my clit and I scream in shock. This is his signal, and he begins stroking the inner walls of my overwrought cunt with his cock. You keep the same slow pace with your hand, fingering me, following his tempo. I became an instrument for you. You play me, evoking sounds and scents and sensations that no other has ever been able to achieve. Finally I could take no more of the tepid methodical pace. I started rocking my hips faster, trying to get us all over the edge of sensation. My ears try to strain out the low grunts he is emitting, I need to hear you. I have to know if you are pleased with me. You must have known what I needed from you, but then you always know. Your voice, sounding like the hot sweetness of melted caramel, deep and filled with emotion fills the room. ÔI will always love you.' It was enough, it was everything, I screamed, seized, froze, and came over and over again. Every part of me throbbed, even my toes pulsated in time with my cunt. Somewhere in the background, I heard a male voice join mine. Then there was the mind numbing silence of exhausted pleasure. Bodies separated, you gather me into your arms and bring me back home. When I could breath without gasping you ask in your typically concerned way, ÔSo how was your day at the office?' and I start to laugh. Thanking what ever Gods there are that we are far from normal.

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