1. How Lieke Became Mistress Ginger


    Date: 5/23/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Bringtherapture, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    fanning tails slowly up his body from the soles of his feet to his back, before laying the handle on his lower spine with the tails hanging between his cheeks. I waited and watched the tension build in his body before I took it up again and began a steady back and forth. After several minutes his skin's surface warmed and reddened, and a series of dragon tail snaps followed. I enjoyed how Mike's body began to quiver in anticipation of the intermittent pops that were upping his pain. Finally, with my breathing rapid and armpits moist, I stepped forward, bent, and spoke loudly by his ear. "Michael, where are you and do you desire more?" Mike was on the edge and wanted to step over, so he felt the pain build as Mistress Ginger began to flog him more quickly and powerfully. Gradually, although he continued to feel the blows, their pain faded behind a warm floating sensation of subspace. He spoke his safe word and, when Mistress asked again if he was okay, he said yes, as she touched him lightly and he drifted. As I looked down on Mike, I felt our sexual needs rise as the connections of the relationship were reestablished. I picked up a thin leather glove from an adjacent table and pulled it over my hand as I walked to a refrigerator. When I removed the stainless steel wand, my hand felt its chill. Returning, I sat behind the kneeler and looked at Mike's muscular buttocks with their smoothly shaved cleft. Having applied some lubricant to the wand's small knob, I touched it ...
    briefly to his crinkled rosebud, laughing at his gasp and jerk and saying loudly: "Shockingly cold, isn't it, but you're going to feel so good while I drain that warm milk from you!" I inserted a nozzle and lubed his channel, before letting the ball glide up and down his cracks several times. I pushed it against the sphincter, forcing and holding it open at the ball's widest point. I watched him wince, before pushing it as deeply as possible. Then I let go and let the weight of the external ball dangle and lever the smaller knob toward his lower belly. After I scratched my nails across his buttocks, I slapped the outside ball downwards several times, before grasping it again and slowly running the ball back and forth over his swollen prostate before popping it out. I saw that Mike's balls had begun to retract and, moving to his side, that his thick prick was now fully erect, curving up with foreskin peeled back so that the swollen purple bulb almost touched his stomach. After using my hand to run the foreskin over the glans several times, I just watched it twitch before deciding that I wanted it flaccid. So I stretched an elastic band over his balls to keep them exposed – plump, bulging, and shiny through their sack. I slapped the penis sharply and repeatedly until it softened and the glans withdrew, then inserted my small chrome lock through the holes that I had pierced in the foreskin. Returning to the ass, I lubed the larger ball, making sure that the ridged side was up, and ...
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