1. For his pleasure, she cums (Part 3)


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: TimeKeeper, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    the ridge connecting his shaft with his glans, feeling the moisture already collected there, rubbing it. She can feel his knees buckling a little with the sudden and intense pleasure from her hand. Cruelly, she lets go and asks: "Are you ready to make me cum, slave?" Spending a brief second or two catching his composure, and making sure his thumb are on the turbo button, he accepts the challenge: "Yes Mistress, don't hold back" "Oh honey, believe you me, I won't!", she assures him - almost threatening him - as she steps back, pulls her arm back swinging the flogger to the side, and then putting some strength into the forward action, making sure the ends of the flogger lands firmly across his back. His body twitches, accepting the first lash, and adjusting itself recording the base-line for the feeling in his mind. That's not so bad , he thinks to himself as his mind shouts back at him: Stop dicking around, hit the turbo button else there'll be shit! "Ah!", she exclaims as the half a second of intense stimulation pulses through her body. Her body too, records the baseline - but for her, of pleasure. "One", he announces. whack As the second onslaught on his naked back falls, harder this time, he grins and thinks It's going to be hard cumming while standing up, and I'm going to enjoy hearing you moan zzzzzz ... zzzzz ... "Two!" She pauses and then draws another blow, releasing it over the small of his back, hard and firm. It stings and he immediately acts to distract himself ...
    from the pain by pressing the turbo button three times, and as he announces, "Three!", she gasps, letting him know that she's very aroused by the scene. They continue like this for another few rounds, each time she tries to hit a different spot on his body. The welts grows over time after each strike, but each time she strikes him intensity increases, making it swell quicker. This makes for an even spread of superficial marks over his body. For her, it's not about hurting him, but about heightening his senses, as does the visual for her arousal. "Eight!", he announces while commencing eight half second bursts of vibrations. It's not so much half seconds anymore. With both of their arousal growing, the longer he keeps his finger pressed on the button. She notices this, but decides not to say something to him, but rather to just make the lashes harder - punishing him more for his misbehavior. Secretly, though, she hopes: Oh fuck I hope he doesn't shorten those bursts! After a couple more blows, she can barely keep it together, and lets him know with a saucily seductive voice: "Oh baby, if you weren't standing up against the wall... ", zzzzz , "... ah... I would mount you and ride you raw!" "Twelve!", he exclaims as a fucking hard blow lands across his shoulder blades. He pauses for a bit, then defies her by pressing the turbo button and holding it in for just over a full second, releasing it for a very brief quarter of a second, perhaps less, and pressing on it again. He presses ...
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