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Beverly’s Story
Chapter 7
The last of the aftershocks washed over the exhausted bound woman. Her strength was completely zapped and she sagged against the chains that were holding her arms above her head. Her exhaustion was so complete Beverly could barely hold her head up.
Her mind was in a post orgasmic haze. The world outside her didn’t seem to exist. For the last two hours her world was all about pleasure and pain. Anything outside of her pleasure didn’t matter to her.
She was so lost in her own world, that she didn’t notice Ian untying the rope that was wrapped around her left breast. Only when she felt the burning sensation and the million needles poking her breast as fresh blood rushed back into the globe did she realize that Ian was releasing her breasts.
The blackout contacts kept her in the dark as Ian unwrapped the rope to her other breast and the heat and pain attacked her other tit. Beverly begged for Ian to massage her breasts to relieve the pain, but he rudely ignored her.
With the fresh blood rushing back into her large tits, the pain of the clothes pins smashing her nipples was increased. She was wondering what was going to happen next as her tits continued to burn.
Then she heard a cranking noise coming from above her head and her hands were gently tugged forward and down. The cranking stopped only when she was bent over at the waist, with her arms still pulled above her head.
In her new position, gravity pushed more blood into her tits which only increased the burning sensation. Also, in this position, the dildo wedged in her pussy was now smashing her swollen clit. Bev started to move her hips side to side, rubbing her sensitive clit on the dildo without even knowing she was doing it.
Ian stopped moving the crank when he had Bev in the position that he wanted. Bev moaned and whimpered loudly as the feeling of a millions of pins continued poking her tits. He was surprised when he saw her hips start to sway back and forth on the dildo. In no time, Bev was starting to build toward another orgasm.
He watched as she increased the swaying of her hips, which caused her hanging tits to clap together. The sound of the wooden clothes pins hitting one another was evident. The sights and sounds of Bev fucking herself on the dildo turned him on, but he still had some work to do before he could have his fun.
Grabbing the flogger whip, he walked behind Beverly. Her bubble butt was still slightly pink from the whipping she had received the previous night. Her ass cheeks were separated by the green candle wax that he had poured down her ass crack. The wax ran all the way down her crack and covered her asshole.
Ian brought the flogger down on Bev’s ass. “Stop fucking yourself on that dildo!” Ian ordered. Beverly let out a scream at the shock of being hit with the flogger and did as she was told.
“Submissive Slut, how many times did you cum without permission?” he asked, while running the flogger whip across her back.
“Two times,” she responded.
“When you speak to me, call me Master or Sir. Do you understand Submissive Slut?”
“Yes Master. I’ve cum twice without permission, Master.”
“Submissive Slut, how many pieces of paper did you bring to Bear this afternoon?”
“Two, Sir.”
“That’s a total of four. Sub Slut, since you are still new, I will take it easy on you. You will receive five floggings for each of your indiscretions. You are to count each whipping out loud and thank me. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.”
Ian stepped back and brought the whip down on her exposed ass at quarter speed.
“One, thank you Master.” Ian increased the speed of his flogging every five stokes. The last five strokes were not at full speed by any means, but they were not light either. The twentieth flogging landed with a loud crack on Bev’s now glowing red ass. All of the green wax that had been running down her ass crack had fallen to the floor.
Bev screamed as the last flogging landed on her tender ass. “Twenty. Thank you Master!” She was crying and drooling as she said the final words.
Finished punishing her, Ian dropped the flogger to the ground and pulled the dildo that was wedged in her pussy out. Bev was so wet, the pole the dildo was mounted on was covered in her juices as Ian threw the dildo to the side.
Ian quickly shoved two fingers into Bev’s sopping wet pussy. She immediately started fucking Ian’s two fingers in her pussy. “Boy you are a wanton Sub Slut, aren’t you?”
Beverly was humiliated, but her mind was set on a single goal. Having her pussy filled by Ian’s cock and having another orgasm. Her body had a mind of its own as she answered. “Yes Sir, I am a wanton Sub Slut!”
Ian pulled his fingers from her pussy, which received a moan of disappointment from the bound woman. However, she yelped in surprise when Ian shoved his middle finger in her ass up to his middle knuckle.
The lube of her pussy allowed his finger to easily slide into her ass. Once he had his finger buried in her ass, her ass muscles clamped down on his finger. “Sub Slut, have you ever had anal sex, or anything in your ass before?”
“No Sir,” she grunted in response.
“I guess that’s something we’re going to have to work on that in the future.”
Ian quickly pulled his finger from Beverly’s virgin asshole. Bev took a deep breath in relief at have the intruder out of her ass. Seconds later, Ian plunged his cock deep into Beverly’s pussy.
Despite having spent the previous night and most of the morning stuffed with a dildo, Beverly’s pussy tightly hugged Ian’s cock. Ian’s cock was nowhere near the same class as that of Bear’s. Ian’s cock measured a solid eight inches in length and had average girth. However, he had a large bulbous head that made he feel larger than he actually was.
Ian, pulled back until just the tip of his cock was spreading her pussy lips, before reaching down and removing the clothes pin off of her left nipple as he buried his cock in her pussy.
Beverly’s nipple exploded in pain as a billion needles poked into her sensitive nub. Ian dropped the clothes pin and started to pinch and rotate her nipple in his fingers as he rhythmically started to pump his cock in and out of Beverly’s pussy.
Beverly quickly lost herself in the rhythmical pumping of Ian’s cock in and out of her when the other clothes pin was removed from her nipple. Again the feeling of a billion needles poking her nipple took control of her body. Again, Ian took her nipple between his fingers and massaged the numb to get ease some of the pain.
Ian continued to pump in and out of her pussy as her orgasm started to build once again. She was utterly exhausted and knew she had no strength to fight off her orgasm if Ian wouldn’t allow her to cum.
Bev was unable to hold her head up. Seeing this, Ian pushed her tit forward so that it was close to her face. “Suck on your nipple!” Ian demanded. Beverly did as she was told and took her aching nipple into her mouth. The sensation of having Ian pumping his hard cock in and out of her pussy and sucking on her aching nipple was too much for her.
“May this Submissive Slut cum, Sir?” she asked, before taking her own nipple back into her mouth.
Ian’s own orgasm was starting to build in his balls, and he wasn’t going to hold back and had no intention of making Beverly hold back. “Cum for me, Slut,” he stated, and buried his cock deep in Bev’s pussy.
Her orgasm exploded through her body. Her nipple slipped out of her mouth as she moaned in pleasure. Her antics were more under control since she was now absolutely exhausted. Soon, the only way she remained in her position was the chains that were connected to her wrists.
Knowing that she had nothing left, Ian started to pump her pussy once again. This time his pace was frantic, occasionally giving her sore ass a good swat. Beverly’s only reaction to the swats on her sore ass were soft moans of pleasure.
Finally, he couldn’t hold back the orgasm that had building in him for two days. He pulled out of Beverly and walked around in front of her. Pulling her head up by her hair, he shot stream after stream of cum onto her face, until it was completely covered.
Beverly was vaguely aware that Ian was giving her a facial. She would have liked to seen his cum explode from the end of his cock, but the blackout contacts continued to prevent her from seeing anything
By the time he lowered Beverly from her restraints she had given into the desire for sleep. That was good, she would need her rest after a night like that.
To be continued.
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