Fine Dining - Sex Stories

Fine Dining

... Lina removed his blindfold and looked him over. “What a lovely arse!” she exclaimed, “Those tramlines will take at least a week to disappear! She certainly hammered it with the cane, and how you managed that huge dildo... that was some performance.” He looked at her, now wearing only her boots, and a black leather studded collar. Her rounded body was certainly Rubenesque... someone, he thought, is going to have a great time bouncing on that lot. “Here,” she said handing him a set of cuffs, “Put these on me... Brings back fond memories... I really want this!” He complied, unable to resist a little grope of her pussy at the same time. He slid a finger in and gently stroked the front wall of her vagina whilst rolling her swollen clit against his thumb. He kissed her lips and felt her tongue meet his. The door opened exposing them to Athena who peered down. “Don’t put your fingers in the ice cream you dirty little boy!” she exclaimed. “Is she ready then?” Ross looked up amazed to see that Athena was now totally naked herself. In all the time he had known her, this was entirely new. From down in dungeon he was treated to the sight of those magnificent thighs running up to her pussy which was directly overhead. Above that alluring sight of her shapely breasts and their erect nipples were in full view. He clipped Lina to the hook and watched her pulled up through the ceiling. Thinking he was now alone, Ross glanced at the monitor. Lina was being bent over a spanking horse by the ...

... younger of the two ladies. This woman now wore a leather body harness with tight fitting, fingerless arm gloves. Her partner was dressed in a gothic leather corset covered with rings and buckled straps. Both wore strapons which made them look incredibly dominant. “Which of the two voices was which?” he wondered as his friend’s wrists and ankles were secured. Lina’s bum looked irresistible while she waited for her ordeal to begin. The older lady picked up a whip with a big leather paddle on it. She lifted it high before bringing it down hard on Lina’s buttocks with a loud slapping sound. “Oh yes Mistress... more...much more... of that,” begged Lina wiggling her bum enticingly. “What do you say slut?” reprimanded the older lady. On hearing her speak, Ross realised that she was, in fact, Second Voice. Contrary to his impressions whilst blindfolded, it had been the younger one beating and fucking him so hard. “Please Mistress”, replied Lina contritely. “Punish her,” said Second Voice, and First Voice lifted a whippy cane above her head and then planted it squarely across Lina’s buttocks. A few seconds later a long red weal appeared. Lina had taken it in silence. “Next mistake you get two, then four, then eight... get it?” explained Second Voice. She whacked Lina again with the paddle. “Thank-you Mistress... more... definitely more,” squealed Lina enthusiastically. “You don’t learn...do you?” grumbled Second Voice, “That is two for not answering me and four more for not saying ...