1. Power Shifter


    Date: 2/19/2016, Categories: Spanking, Author: communicator, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    sensed movement from the bathroom a low glow of light in the gloom. She jumped as a camera flash suddenly, but briefly lit the room. She just had time to take in the handcuffs, rope and riding crop lay on the bed before a deeper darkness returned. Her breathing became shorter and shallower as the movement behind her came closer. She screwed up her eyes and pushed her sweat covered brow deeper into the pillow afraid of what may follow. Then another sense filtered through to her, aftershave, her prince's aftershave a minor sense of relief flooded through her before she jumped as something was placed or dropped onto her back. Then more and more pieces landed on her back, paper? No, as more rained down on her she smelt roses. They were rose petals! How romantic was that! Until something else was laid on her back, it was the flower stems and slowly, so slowly they were dragged down from her neck to her gaping bottom. The thorns caught raggedly and randomly on her skin not deeply but just enough to make her wince, the remains of the flower heads were softly stroked down her bottom and pussy leaving a thread of her juice as they were pulled away. Then nothing, a minute, two, then soft hands stroked her calf and reached her heel, gently easing the shoe away. She caught a murmur of excitement from their owner. It was repeated with the other shoe before warm hands squeezed and massaged her feet. She started to relax pushing back spreading her ass wider... "Have you been a good girl?" ...
    "HAVE YOU BEEN A GOOD GIRL?" he repeated. Unsure of her response she whispered, "Yes." His hand smacked hard against her buttock, the sting traveling through her body to come out as a stifled cry. Before she had a chance to draw breath another and then another landed with cruel speed against her skin. She sobbed with pain but her pussy flooded with wetness, her jumbled thoughts wrestling with fear and her need to be dominated and to be a good girl for him. Then nothing, her buttocks stung and burnt and she winced not sure when the punishment she yearned would resume. She jumped as something cold was rubbed over the burning pain, cold and wet... He was slowly soothing her reddened pain with an ice cube. He circled her buttocks with the melting ice before he ran it down to the entrance of her ass. He held it there; rivulets of cold water ran down her bottom through the swollen lips of her pussy before dripping from her erect clitoris. He maintained the pressure on her entrance and slowly the cube melted and it slipped inside her. Sensations she had never felt before rushed through her body before she felt the familiar throbbing warmth of his cock between her buttocks. It laid there its heat replacing the shocking cold of the ice cube before it slowly started to slide up and down, she felt it twitch with excitement and the heavy balls bounced against her open pussy every time it slid upwards. As she relaxed she started to push back catching the slippery head of his cock against ...
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