1. Double Domination - Part 2


    Date: 6/6/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: katyswann, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    their wonderful effect. Too soon it was over and I found myself being lowered into Master’s arms. The spreader bar was removed and my cuffs unclipped. Then Master carried me to the sofa while Brad fetched me a bottle of water. I felt beautiful, safe, cared for. They let me rest until my head stopped spinning, but then Master took charge again and said, “Now, I think it’s time for some entertainment, don’t you, Brad?” Shit, that sounded ominous. “Definitely,” replied Brad, grinning wickedly. “Do you want me to do the honours so you can watch the fun?” “Be my guest.” Master rose and quickly returned with my favourite toy. At least it was my favourite when it wasn’t being used to torture me. Master handed our vibrating wand to Brad then pulled me up and led me to the bondage chair across the room. My wrist cuffs were swiftly secured to the hooks in the armrests and my ankles restrained to hooks at the bottom of the chair legs. Cool air brushed against my spread pussy making me aware of how wet I was. Master pulled up a chair and sat down where he had a clear view of me then crossed his arms and said, “Well, Brad and I both agree that forty-two orgasms might be a bit excessive. Even for you.” He grinned at the relief that must have shown on my face. “So we’ll knock the two off.” I was about to protest that forty was still way too much when Brad said, “Okay, four it is. Are you ready?” I nodded, thankful that they were being realistic, but still dreading numbers two, three and ...
    four. I hated being stimulated down there just after I’d come, it was just too damned sensitive. Brad turned on the wand to almost the maximum setting and grinned at me as he held the large bulbous head against my clit. “Arghhh.” I cried out as the vibrations sent electrical currents pulsing through to the core of my body awakening every nerve ending on the way. “Don’t forget you need to ask for permission before you come,” growled Master. I scowled at him. Bastard. “Yes, Sir,” I hissed back. As I was already highly aroused from the first punishment it took no time at all before the glorious tingles of an orgasm started to build. I closed my eyes and let the pleasure take over. Just before the first wave threatened to crash over me I managed to gasp, “Please, Master, may I come?” “Yes, come for us,” said Master, his voice laced with lust. I think I might have screamed as my body writhed with the release of my pent up arousal. Even after the waves settled, little aftershocks shook me and I savoured every moment. But, just as I needed Brad to remove the wand so I could recover, he pressed it against my still-throbbing clit again and I screamed again, this time in agony. “Nooo, please…” It was unbearable. Incredible. Too sensitive. Too intense. I was desperate for the vibrations to stop, but at the same time I was prayed that they wouldn’t. I tried to pull away, but I was too securely restrained and the knowledge that I was helpless fuelled the arousal battling with the torture. It ...
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