H's Story - Part 2 - Sex Stories

H's Story - Part 2

... think. I'd like you to put this on, my little sweet one. I think it will be more appropriate for you to be dressed for what I have planned next." "Yes, Sir," she said, as he removed the cuffs. She was still a little nervous getting dressed in front of him and she fumbled with the garters as they were unfamiliar. He offered to help and, of course, he attached them quickly and smoothly. Then he stepped back and asked her to turn around for him. "Mmmm, you are impressively beautiful clothed as well, my little sweet one." She blushed furiously, likely even more noticeable in all white as she was. He went to the dresser and pulled out two white boxes and set them on the bed. He asked her to please open them with a devilish smile on his face. She pulled off the tops and found inside one a beautiful flogger in dark shades of soft leather and, inside the other, a wooden paddle which looked to be made from some exotic wood. She so wanted to touch them, to feel the stark difference between two things intended for, essentially, the same purpose. She looked over to ask if she could and saw him taking off his clothes... all of his clothes. She was, to say the least, confused. He, of course, saw this and smiled. "Aren't they beautiful? They ought to be for what I paid. I'm afraid that I'm a bit of a toy whore. You should see my collection at home. These are new, obviously, and I never use anything on anyone that I haven't had used on myself so, you're going to help me do that, my little ...

... sweet one. If that's OK?" She was a bit taken aback. But looking at him naked and at herself in this outfit and at the implements on the bed, she was actually very interested in doing just that. She smiled and nodded her head, blushing a little. "Excellent, you mentioned you had a little experience in the dominant role but that you prefer the submissive so I'm not sure how much help you'll need but I'll give you as much as you ask for. OK, my little sweet one?" She nodded again, trying not to stare at his body. "Which would you like to use first, my little sweet one?" She pointed to the flogger. He told her to pick it up and feel it. All of it. Run her fingers through the falls and grip the handle. Then to swing it back and forth a bit to get a feel for how it moved. He instructed her on proper flogging technique and where it was and wasn't safe to strike and a special warning about wrapping the tips. Then he leaned over with his hands on the bed and told her to begin when she was ready. Tentatively, she swung the flogger and hit him on his really gorgeous butt. It seemed a pity to strike something so beautiful but it was also rather exciting. He chuckled at her light stroke and told her to put some force behind it. She tried but it took her a while before he stopped saying "more" after every stroke. He had her switch places to behind him and start to work on his back. After a little while, his skin went from pink to red and he began to moan quietly. This had a profound effect ...