44 Fantasy meets reality - Sex Stories

44 Fantasy meets reality

... lashes rose leaving red and pink lashes, slowly the legs were covered and before the vital areas I switched to the shoulders, now the barrage crept downwards the back slowly turned colour, only perhaps of the occasional wimper escaped from the hood the head back in a gesture of reluctant submission as the leather swished again and again onto the swinging body and as the backside took the f***e of the gentle blows, we both knew by some unseen link that my climax was near, she turned on her toes to face me, defiance glittered in her eyes as each stroke landed, pegs and suckers dropped from each single stroke, her nipples stood proud testament to her bodies excitement. As the thongs crept down across her navel, she thrust her hips forward and I knew instinctively she was enjoying the sensation As I struck at the last pegs, the each in turn releasing its grip reluctant to leave the soft wet lip, I understood their feelings. The final blow fell the sucker released its hold on her clitorise and fell to the floor, she slumped forward so near and yet so far from climax she had held herself from all this time. We helped her down Tom releasing first the spreader then the rope and I steadying her as she slumped forwards onto my shoulder her breathing rapid and ragged. We stood for some seconds unable to grasp the enormity of the moment. I felt her turn and she stood in front of the small table Tom had fetched from the living room, she lay forward onto its surface gripped the far side ...

... and with deft hands Tom secured her legs to the table legs and wrists to the far legs. It was now up to her. Would their ultimate fantasy become reality or was this just to be a simple doggy style fuck and goodbye. Her hood precluded her speaking, but in a clear voice tom asked her the question that we both knew was to come, wanted and dreaded in equal measures. “Do you want our marks?” her eyes glittering like diamonds in the black hood as she nodded her head. Tension now ran around the room like some form of electricity, tom nodded to me and pointed to her rump where two tiny dots were just visible, they had marked her just in case, perhaps part of their last fantasy, I know not but there they were, aiming marks, “finger her and keep her hot” Tom told me and that I happily did to a more than gentle groan from Sue. Tom went to the kitchen, returning with a hot metal stamp on a small metal tray, he nodded at his secure wife and I took the stamp in the pliers supplied turned and in one quick movement before my resolve weakened, f***ed it against her skin. There was a strangled shriek from the hood as her body twisted in its bonds, tense and rigid. I became aware of the awful smell of burning flesh as I removed the terrible stamp and dropped it with its pliers into the tray. Mesmerised now by the act I had performed on this lovely ladies skin I just stood in shock stareing at the single letter E forever now emblazoned on her body slumped before me on the table. Tom reappeared ( I ...