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Nicolette Performs at the Whipping Post

Date: 5/16/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

give you the remaining 3 lashes you’ve earned. They are going to just as hard as the others. Are you ready?” He hesitates, taking a deep breath, “yes Mistress. I want to make you proud.” I step back and prepare to give him his last lashes. I feel like I’m going to cry. I take two cleansing breaths and twirl the whip and bring it down on his back. THUD “18, thank you Mistress.” THUD “19, thank you Mistress.” I stop and let him prepare for the last one. THUD “AAAhhhh 20, thank you Mistress.” The crowd roars at his being able to take them all. I move to his side. I unclip him from the cross, and steady him, as we move off the stage. Kim brings a blanket and Rachel, a bottle of cold water. I take the blanket and wrap it around Mark, as we walk off the stage to the crowd’s applause. Rachel gives him the water, as I hold him tightly. I give him a big kiss and tell him how proud I am of him. Rachel does the same for me. I feel full of adrenaline. After making sure that Mark is alright, I tell Rachel that I need to walk off some of this energy. She stays with Mark and Kim. I head over towards the bar to clear my head. On my way over there, Jake, my ex boyfriend stops me and says he like to talk. I don’t really want to, but he grabs my arm and turns me. “Nicy, just give me a minute. I want to apologize for what I did.” “I don’t need your excuses, your lies, or YOU! Now get out of my face!” “Come on Nicy, we had a good thing going until I fucked it up. Just give me a chance to say ... something to you. Give me that much.” I hesitate for a moment, thinking whether it’s worth my time. “Alright, two minutes.” “Thanks. Let’s go somewhere quiet.” He tries to take my hand, but I pull away. I follow him down a hallway and we slip into an unused room. He shuts the door. “You looked great out there tonight. I never knew you had that in you. It was hot Nicolette.” “Thanks, but that can’t be what you brought me in her for. Get on with it.” He moves closer to me, “come on, we had something special. I miss you Nicy.” “Well I don’t miss you. You left me hanging and didn’t care where I landed. I’ll never forget that.” “I’m sorry. You’ve got to forgive me. I want to make it work.” “It will never work, because I could never trust you again. Now let me go.” I start heading for the door. “You're not walking out on me bitch!” He grabs me from behind and throws me to the ground. He’s on top of me before I can get up. His big arms are around me and he’s gets my arms cuffed behind my back before I know what’s happening. He grabs my hair and drags me over to a bench and picks me up and throws me over it. He takes a gag and pushes it into my mouth. I fight him, but he’s too powerful. He kicks my legs apart, and secures my left leg to an O-ring, then does the same to my right. Then he takes a long piece of cord and secures my upper body to the bench. I’m now cuffed, spread, and secured for him to do anything he wants to me. I try to scream but it’s muffled by the gag. He pulls a heavy ...