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How Lieke Became Mistress Ginger 2

Date: 7/30/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Bringtherapture, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

Mike had incredible intuition about how to begin a session, just saying quietly: "Close your eyes and open your hands!" He lightly popped my right palm very rapidly for about twenty seconds and then trailed the tongue down my right side, ending by pattering my sole. As this repeated on my left side from bottom to top, I thought. "The distance that the implement establishes makes this much more exciting than spanking!" Then nothing . . . . As Mike walked around the bed brushing the crop along Lieke's body he was stiffening and his mind was rushing just as much as his blood. She was so beautiful – her big curvaceous body. The volume of her copper hair fanned out around her head and, with her limbs spread, the clumps in her armpits and below her belly were prominent against her creamy complextion. He extended the tongue up between her legs and pulled it down against the inside of her legs several times, during which she opened her eyes and moaned. "KEEP THEM CLOSED!!" He barked, punctuating the command with a sharp swat to the top of her left thigh. It really hurt, but again, nothing. Just the sound of him moving about, but suddenly I jerked at the crack of the crop on the bed, followed by others that heightened my anticipation. "Okay, Lieke, I'm going to start cropping you!" SCIZZZZ PAPP! It was like a wasp had stung right next to my belly button, followed similarly intense pains on my thighs, upper arms, breasts, sides, and belly. All of them continued to burn, as new ones ... came faster and faster and I began to cry, tears streaming from my eyes as they opened and sought his. He was flushed and wildly unfocused, until he saw my panic. "Mike, I don't know how to deal with the intensity of this," I sobbed. "I have no idea about how to shift my focus, the pain is just overwhelming. " "I going to uncuff you, Lieke." "No, please, please don't, I have an idea. I read that some people can orgasm from this, but I clearly don't understand how to go beyond the pain. Maybe we can focus the sensations more on my tits and pussy. Get the clamps!" Mike reluctantly got them, but, having an idea, adjusted the length of chain between them. After letting them bit into her nipples, he said: "Here, take the chain between your teeth and see if you can tug them by moving your head." It was perfect. "Yeah, this is great, I can control this myself. Start working the crop around my cunt and let me see how it feels." Mike walked to the foot of the bed and leaned forward, tapping the tongue on Lieke's mound, while she began to jiggle her nipples. He popped the inside of her thighs sharply to her grunted approval and then dragged the tongue up through her lips and when it came away there was a thread of glistening mucus clinging to it. He could see that her clit was swelling out from under its hood and he began to occasionally tap it lightly, amidst increasingly rapid and sharper swats to her mound. As she began a loud droning, he shifting these rapid beats directly onto the ...