Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... hurting a slut that needs pain. You do know you need pain don't you Claire? You're not really just taking this abuse for me, are you? I mean, I've beaten submissives Claire, women who get their kicks giving me my kicks. But that's not you, is it? You're a submissive and a masochist, yes? Mmm. Look at you! All twisted up when you don't get it. That's why you asked me to hurt you. You don't really know why and it kinda scares you. But the pain... the pain gets you off."

Jim looked at her wide blue eyes, saw the hunger, saw the hunger fight her fear of what was coming, saw the hunger overwhelm the fear, saw her face transform. She was no longer locked in a struggle to keep the scream bottled up. He saw her face grow slack, her eyes becoming heavy lidded with lust. Watched her thighs relax and her knees spread further toward the floor; opening her swollen glistening cunt for him to whip.

"Very good slut. Now keep that pussy open for me to whip and say 'Thank you Master for giving me the pain I need.'"

Claire licked her lips again.God he's right and he knows it. I do need the pain. God help me I want the next 15 so badly. I don't want to come without it anymore.

Claire took a deep shuddering breath and released her ankles. With knees still bent and spread, she planted her feet flat and pushed her ass off the ground. Thrusting her red swollen cunt into the air she nestled the fingers of her left hand into the "V" of her juice-slicked groin and pulled aside the engorged ...

... labia, spreading her fuck hole wide. She looked Jim straight in the eye and speared four fingers of her right hand deep in the wet gaping hole and languidly fucked herself, moaning and thrusting with each deep squelching penetration. In and out. In and out. Each thrust deeper, her cunt stretching wider.

Jim's eyes roved all over her body during the show. He noticed the faint blue lines starting to show against the red flesh of her pussy. His cock twitched, knowing just how sore she'd be down there tomorrow, after both the cunt kicking and the next fifteen lashes, and the fun he'd have fucking her through the bruises, his pelvis grinding her cunt with some old fashioned missionary position.

Claire watched Jim watch her fuck herself. The thought of being beaten to the end of sucking Jim after nearly sent her. Claire's arousal mounted dangerously, almost beyond control. Moaning, Claire ripped her fingers out of her clenching slit just in time to keep from cumming. Hissing, she spread the inner labia wide with both hands, forcing the shaft of her slit from its protective hood, stretching it painfully, her whole body rigid, struggling to control the incipient orgasm. Her eyes never left his face. She groaned. "God Master! Thank you for giving me the pain I need. It's been so fucking long."

Jim smiled grimly. "Much better, slut! Much better! Now beg me for the rest, slut! Beg me to whip your cunt so you can cum."

Where before Claire had struggled with the words - with ...