Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... hood. It would keep her from ejecting the plug while she was beaten and, at the same time, ensure access to the most delicate flesh of her cunt.

Claire reveled in the security of the crotch rope and the deliciousness of how it spread her cunt open. With the plug cinched in, she was free to relax her sphincter and appreciate the fullness of it inside her and the way it stretched her asshole. The gravid weight of the plug settled against the rope, keeping her ass open and applied constant pressure on the parts of the tie keeping her cunt stretched wide. Her nipples began to ache again and a deep arousal settled throughout her groin. The coiled need inside her was impatient for the erotic torture to resume.

Claire was again led by her nipple to stand under an eye bolt fastened overhead in the ceiling. Jeremy took another length of rope and wound it across Claire's breasts and over her shoulders. With a final tug, Claire's breasts were bound tight in the rope bra, the cinch at her breastbone making her tit meat stand out stiffly. Her breasts began to redden from the trapped blood engorging them. Jeremy fashioned an elaborate pair of wrist cuffs with another strand of rope which secured her hands firmly but did not cut off her circulation. Ben stood on a chair and slipped a stout strand of rope through the eye bolt and brought it down. With one end he secured Claire's cuffs and tugged on the rope until her hands were pulled overhead. The broad wrist tie spread the tension ...

... of the suspension evenly across her wrists and he continued pulling until Claire was up on tip toes. Only then did he secure the other end through the back of her rope bra. In this way, when her beating made Claire falter, her weight would be shared between her wrists and the rope encircling her chest. Claire was thankful for the support. She was pretty sure that as the beating progressed, from time to time she'd be unable to stay upright on her own.

And then the Dominates stood back. Claire danced quietly on her toes letting her weight stretch her arms and torso. She was very excited. She dreaded the pain about to be unleashed on her body, but she'd learned that pain from being beaten blended with her orgasms and transported her to pleasures she'd never known before. She looked at the two men, watched them watching her. The eagerness she saw sent a jolt to her cunt, which began leaking her nectar again. Jeremy walked toward her carrying a wooden paddle. He stood close and then reached up to lightly cradle her chin. He leaned forward and placed his lips against hers and started kissing her deeply. Claire shared the kiss with equal fervor. Soon his hand slipped to her nipple and began to gently knead and pinch the hard nub. The warmth of his hand on the bud was delicious and the pressure of his squeeze sent jolts of pure pleasure straight to Claire's already knotted womb. Light contractions rippled over her belly as Jeremy continued to massage the aching flesh.

Her breath ...