Pain and Pleasure - Sex Stories

Pain and Pleasure

... eroticism. Pain and pleasure. It was just so good. I felt myself cum and I exploded. I heard a scream of joy. My eyes were closed but I knew the scream came from me. I was still flying when I felt the fingers slide back out of my pussy. I collapsed on the whipping horse and I knew my breathing was heavy. I felt so good. So relaxed. Yet I was so flying so high as well. My feelings changed when next moment my bottom exploded again. Even in my state of happiness the sudden change didn’t hide the feeling of three strokes of the cane in quick succession. Before my scream died down I felt another three strokes. I was crying again and felt the tears running down my face. I sensed a person next to me. Warm and sensuous. That person was fiddling with the clasps to the straps. I felt one arm break free followed by the other, and a few moments later my ankles were each released. Even though I was free to get up I lay on the whipping horse savouring the stinging pain and the continuing quivers in my pussy. “Get up, Chloe,” Eva ordered, although this time her voice had warmth to it. I eased myself off the whipping horse and stumbled slightly. “Steady,” Eva said smiling, her face inches from mine. I saw her mouth move. “I hope you enjoyed that, Chloe?” she asked. “Oh I did Eva.” Quickly I corrected myself, “I mean, Miss Eva.” Eva laughed. “Still in your role? I’ll take that as a compliment. Anyway, it’s just Eva now.” I laughed. “That was so good, Eva.” “It’s harder than I usually do, Chloe. But you certainly rose up to it.” I smiled again. “I’ll expect even harder next time.” “I’ll give it you, Chloe,” Eva replied with a tone of ‘Test me and find out,’ in it. I was already thinking about next time.