Her New Room, Part 5 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)

She led him into the house and down the steps to the basement. On the steps, she stayed close, with a hand near his crotch to make sure he didn’t fall. He faintly heard a door open, and the scent of her candle let him know he was in their shared office. The fact she had been burning a leather-scented candle let him know exactly where her mind had been all day. Finally they stopped. She tugged downward on the waistband of his sweats, pulling them over his feet, she did the same with the hoodie, pulling it over his head. Next he felt her near him and then felt her hold his balls in her hand. She cupped them with one hand as she unlocked and removed the device – she knew she had to move quickly to be able to get off the ring behind his balls before he achieved a hard on so large neither of them had ever seen before and she did. As she did, she took his swelling cock in her mouth; she loved the taste of cock, especially his cock. She pulled it out of her mouth and stood up, dragging her tongue along the tip and getting a few drops of precum. There he stood, fully exposed. She thought about her next moves and her pussy dripped under her skirt. She wrapped the chain leash still attached to his balls around her hand and gave the plug in his ass a very firm tap. She tugged in the direction of an area she set up to be strictly for punishment, ironically, most of her punishment experience was theoretical as she had only struck him with smaller ‘toys’ and never anything like the tools hanging on her wall in front of her although in the past few days she had gotten herself off several times holding each of them and imagining what it would be like to use them. She locked his his wrists and ankles in place, facing the wall, she then clipped a d-ring on the neck of the hood to the wall to limit him turning his head. She snapped off the blindfold from the hood and unzipped the mouth, this was the first time he was “seeing” their knew space although he could only see about six inches on either side. “Remember I used to always tell you I was going to get you blinders? Well, this is my solution,” you could definitely pick up on a happiness in her voice. “I’m still deciding when you’ll see the rest.” She checked each of the points where he was connected to make sure he couldn’t move, she walked away, took something from the wall and returned with it in her hands. It was a flogger, black leather and looking brand new. She stood where he could see as she rubbed her hands over it and inhaled it’s scent deeply. “You forgot one of my instructions when you prepared yourself. I was very specific and you skipped over one, that is careless lover,” she spoke with a playful tone in her voice. “Did you think it wasn’t important?” She phrased it as a question, but wasn’t looking for an answer as she quickly put her finger over his mouth as he tried to apologize. “If the plug was optional, would it have been in a bag that I clearly told you would end up empty?” Her voice changed a little as the second question ended. She hung the flogger on a hook next to him and put on a pair of black leather driving gloves. She knew what the thought of her in gloves did to him and her putting them on was done very purposefully, coming within millimeters of his hood-covered face as she pulled each over the opposite wrist. She picked up the flogger and gripped it once and then again, wrapping her right hand firmly around the handle. She felt a power come over her like she never felt before, something different. Holding this punishment tool, knowing it would soon serve its purpose had given her a feeling she’d never specifically felt before. As she stepped back out of his sight, she switched the flogger to her left hand hand rubbed her pussy with her right. The sensation of the glove on her clit drove her insane, she wanted to unclip him and have him eat her pussy until she came right there, but she knew that would come in time; truly, her plan for tomorrow basically called for her having his mouth on her cunt 24/7 so she could wait a little longer.

She took her tool back in her right hand and drug it softly across his fully exposed back without saying a word. As it reached the base of his back, she flipped it and drug it again. This time it hit with a crack and left a wide red mark on the middle of his back; she admired her unintentional handy work as she started to speak. “So although we have more serious infractions to deal with, we’re addressing this one first – 30 lashes with my brand new flogger,” as she stepped back, he tried to protest, but she had already started to administer the punishment. The first strike was firm, she liked the way it felt and the way it instantly left an impression on his pale white skin. Strikes two, three, four and five came rapidly, each with increasing force; but then she stopped. “Count them!” She said matter of factly. “I will start over, and you will count each one, one to thirty. If you mess up, we start over, if you stop, we start over. Understood?” She didn’t give him a chance to respond as she brought the flogger to his back. “One!” He responded as his body twisted and you can hear the unmistakable sound of metal on metal as he pulled against his bonds. She got all the way to 20 before stopping again. She felt like she had been doing a workout. She took off her right glove and held it in her other hand. She ran it over his back admiring her work. She felt the heat coming off the spots she touched and wanted more. The feeling it induced was unexplainable. She knew the fact that all of this build up would lead to a mind-blowing orgasm, but there was more. This sudden rush of power was almost on par with that and she loved it. “10 more,” she said as she put her glove back on. The next ten lashes were much firmer than the 20 prior, and as she thought it would, it turned her on even more. As she finished, she thought about a few things; just how happy she was that she found this out about herself, how she was lucky to have met someone who she could explore all of this with, and what the next three punishments would feel like – one punishment for each time he made himself cum.

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