1. 43 Katie`s story 3


    Date: 5/20/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    on her right lower leg, she hardly noticed the sting of the leather, as she dived again beneath the bed in the hope of a moments relief for her burning lungs. Another 45 minutes passed in this mad chase, he scoring a number of hits on her body, she looking increasingly like a map of the roads of England, stripes of livid red on the white skin criss-crossing her back, her seat and her belly. It could not go on much longer she knew, but hope springs eternal, it was not to be though he swung again the thong wrapping itself round both ankles and bringing her to the floor. He threw himself at her smothering her with his sweaty hairy body and holding her flat while he took some much needed breaths. He stood dragging her to her feet, seized her neck under his arm and dragged her to the pillory, quickly securing her arms and head in the wooden clamps, she knew it was hopeless now, standing waiting for him to begin to use that whip to remove her skin in a final bl**dy frenzy of whip strokes. Not so the noble lord who stood back taking another glass and surveying his victim whilst recovering his breath. After a short while he approached her with leather cuffs which he attached to her wrists while fixing her with those impassionate eyes and telling her that he had enjoyed the chase it was now his right to enjoy using her body in the most painful way she could imagine. Her bl**d ran cold as he attached the chain from the overhead lift to the cuffs, opened the pillory and began to raise ...
    the chain till she was on toe tip her hands high above her head. He approached her soft breasts, tracing the red wealds across the 38 inch bust she had always been so proud of, he lifted the right breast by the nipple, hefting it and enjoying the sharp ingress of breath. He began to smile, turned and fetched a clamp which he secured to the long nipple tightly and painfully. He repeated the exercise on its s****r eliciting a small groan. He returned to the cupboard collected something she could not see and returned, again the fixed stair as he lifted the right breast, slipped whatever he had fetched, under the heavy breast then released the weight to trap the item. White hot pain stabbed into the underside of the breast as the line of needles threaded through a wooden dowel stabbed into the tender flesh, he began to raise the left breast and she knew what was now to come, she was not disappointed, droplets of red sweat began to dribble from under each breast and she could not withhold a scream as he patted the front of each breast forcing the needles deep into her soft flesh. His smile was so cruel it brought bile to her mouth. He stood back , lifted his whip from the shelf it had lain on , and began to strike at her now screaming body, the leather curved and caressed her belly as he experimented with that first stroke. The following strokes fell regularly, each separated by just enough time for her to scream and suck in a breath, before the next arrived. The single tail left a ...