Blog : The Twist

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6/30/2014 10:20 am

The Twist

He leads her across the room His cool hand on her arse dispersing the heat a little left from the paddle. He stands her facing the wall as He lowers the bar from the ceiling; taking her wrists He locks them into the leather cuffs on the end of the bar. He leans down in front of her and marks 2 crosses in chalk on the floor about 3 feet apart, before pulling the chain raising the bar pulling her arms up above her head until her body is stretched till her heels just start to lift from the floor. He locks of the chain then turns to her and tells her to place a foot on each chalk cross as she spreads her legs to place firmly on the marks, her eyes are fixed on the wall ahead of her and the array of whips its holds. she can feel His excitement start to rise at what is to come and as He places a hand on her shoulder she jumps a little in surprise and excitement. He places the blindfold securely over here eyes and asks her softly if she’s ready, she nods He tells her not to move her feet from their spots or there will be a higher price to pay. her heart starting to race and the wetness of her cunt builds with the thought of what is to come.

she can hear Him moving around as she tries to keep her body relaxed but its fighting against her mind and all her muscles are tense as the silence builds. Then without any warning she feels the whip wrap around her waist its tip hitting her hip bone a cry breaks free from her lips even before the welt forms. she holds herself still waiting for the next one her buttocks firm and tense. The next one catches her across the shoulder and its tip slices across her nipple another cry breaks free from her lips but she fights to keep her feet still as the lashes start to fall faster criss crossing her body leaving angry red welts that meld into one pain. her mind keeping a firm grip on her body willing it not to move or pull away.

she feels a drop of moisture slip between her breasts unsure if its blood or just sweat from her body as it fights against the pain. The next half dozen lashes fall upon her arse cheeks she can feel her back arch forward as she tries to put more distance between her and the whips bite. Then all of a sudden she feels the whip wrap around her calf and its tip bites the top of her foot, her mind loses its grip on her body for a split second but it’s enough and she pulls her leg up. As she places it back down she sucks in a deep breath knowing the mistake is already made. she waits in the silence shaking softly feeling the heat from the welts. she hears Him move close to her and what sounds like matches being shaken in there box, He tells her to raise her feet and keep them up. she wraps her fingers around the bar giving herself a little extra hold as she pulls her knees up. As she fights to hold her weight off the floor the whip falls across her back making her pull up further. Lash after lash falls across her back as she fights back the tears doing her best not to disappoint again. her arms starting to ache her shoulders burning as she tries to keep her feet off the floor. Then the whip curls around and its tip falls upon her warm lips as she cries out in pain and surprise she plants her feet upon the floor only to cry out more as she feels the sharp points piercing the soles of her feet digging in deep, she pulls her knees up quickly but too late.

BishopUK 59M

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7/1/2014 3:29 am

Is that how this simple flower would like to be whipped? I'd be happy to oblige but I'd add a large and tightly strapped ball gag to silence any protests, as well as a high posture collar to add to your discomfort. For lifting your foot, I'd have added nipple clamps as your punishment.


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