Kimberly’s Life - Sex Stories

Kimberly’s Life

... up my left breast, working his way around my nipple, turning to the right, leaving my nipples near the end.

Standing back, swinging the flogger close to my nipples, slowly moving closer, I watch the tangs coming closer. The first strike is a glaze over the tops of my nipples, sending waves of pain and excitement down my abdomen, charging my pussy, causing my arousal fluid discharge to increase. My orgasm is building.

As Master is finishing with my breasts, he says, "Slave, spread your legs."

I can only move them a couple of feet or so apart because of how I'm hanging, but if I don't, this will turn from a flogging into a spanking.

I've forced my legs apart, and Master starts flogging my inner thighs, starting at my knees, working his way up slowly towards my pussy. His flogging, first right to left, then left to right, getting closer and closer to my orgasm.

The first strike on my vulva, sends waves of excitement up the walls of my pussy, through my cervix, causing me to release more arousal fluid. As the strikes increase, I am loudly moaning, my head hanging back, my eyes closed, waiting for the first strike on my clitoris.

Then it comes. No warning, no notice, no preamble, pow, my clitoris receives its first twang of pain, my body explodes, my orgasm releases, my body is shaking, I am hanging, no longer able to support myself. When I come down from my orgasmic high and look around me, I see a wet spot on the floor in front of me.

Noticing where my ...

... attention is, Master says, "Slave, you squirted quite a bit."

Master lowers me to the floor. I am unable to stand, he disconnects my wrists from the hook. Master picks me up off the floor, and carries me to a bed set aside for our aftercare.

Master, rubs a moisturizer on my skin, starting on my back side, rolling me over, moisturizing my front. He spends several seconds massaging my breasts, and tweaking my nipples.

Master places a warm towel between my legs, letting the warmth soothe my aching pussy. Handing me a bottle of water, and my favorite chocolate, KitKat, he tells me how proud he is of me.

Masters gift of my orgasm is very much appreciated, and to show my appreciation I say, "Master, use me, please."

My Master rolls me onto my stomach, lifts my hips in the air, spreads my legs, and leaves me.

I can hear him opening and closing drawers, then footsteps returning to me. I hear him undressing, then a cool ointment being applied to my anus, a greasy finger is probing my rectum.

My asshole is being finger fucked, until he slips a second finger into me. Pushing them all the way inside me, he waits for several seconds before restarting his finger fucking. A third finger is inserted, continuing the motion from before, holding his finger still after being fully inserted, then the forth finger. I feel full, my ass filled with my Master's fingers. I am as relaxed as I can be when he withdraws his hand from my asshole, leaving a desire to be filled again.

I ...