Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six

... drew the tips of a leather flogger along the same path.

He slid his fingers to the clasp holding my leather bra to my tits and undid it sliding the cups off and exposing my chest and erect nipples.

He leaned close to my ear and very softly said, "You will submit to the sensations of both, but as your master, I will NOT allow you to reach orgasm. If you do, my punishment will be swift and severe."

I could only nod my head affirmatively to reply.

I heard a switch being moved, and instantly, a humming sound filled the room. He touched the tip of his vibrating tool of pleasure to one taut nipple, causing me to shudder involuntarily. While he teased my chest with his device, I felt the tails of his flogger slide along my leg. I arched my hips, wanting the leather straps to slide deeper as he moved it through my loins.

With the flip of his wrist, the leather flogger slapped against my abdomen, not hard enough to cause any pain, but to let me know that his tool of punishment could inflict severe pain if my master saw fit.

My body reacted to the sense of touch and began to tingle.

Jerry moved his vibrating toy down across my belly and between my restrained legs. He touched the tip to my clit for only a moment, then moved it down and pressed it firmly against my labia. Once again, I arched my hips, wanting the pressure to increase.

With another flip of his wrist, the leather tails of his flogger landed on my tits. I groaned at the sensation it caused in my ...

... tits.

He flipped his wrist once again; this time, the leather snapped against my naked flesh, stinging a little. "You are not permitted to make any sound," he warned me.

Jerry continued using his tools on me for an eternity, sliding the leather tails over my quivering flesh and moving the vibrating head of his pleasure tool up and down my restrained form, training me to become his submissive.

You can do this, Dianna, I thought; you can endure the pleasure without reaching climax; you can please your master.

What I didn't realize was he was setting me up for failure.

He moved his flogger between my legs, the tails resting between my knees. Using the butt end of the handle, Jerry moved the leather triangle of my thong aside and slipped the end inside my soaking wet cunt. His vibrating ball of pleasure pressed against my pulsing clit, and he held it there. Slow, almost too slowly, he began fucking my cunt with the handle. I arched my hips, wanting it deeper, and pressed my clit tighter against the vibrator.

He fucked me like that for several minutes, slowly, then faster and deeper. He wanted me to climax; he wanted me to fail, and he wanted to inflict his dominant punishment on me.

I began to feel the onslaught of my orgasm, my body convulsing against his tools of pleasure, but as I felt it start, Jerry withdrew both from my body, leaving me twitching, shaking, and craving for the climax.

I willed my body to stop, wanting to prove to my master that I could ...