“Don’t cum Hurtle. Concentrate! As I have taught you.”
“Yes My Mistress.”
“You will not cum!”
“No My Mistress.”
SWAT! SWAT!
I yelped as the knotted leather of My Mistress’ favourite flogger bit into the skin of my bare bottom. She was swinging, it seemed, with all her might.
SWAT! SWAT!
I cried out. With pain, with pleasure. I didn’t know. Sabina continued her work. My Mistress continued to flog me. Each blow pushed my cock deeper into Sabina’s mouth. The ball on the chain between my nipples swung cruelly. The pegs, which Sabina would flick with her fingers occasionally, were like hot needles piercing my skin.
How long this continued, I had no idea. Time became elastic for me. It was like I started to float above my body in a place where pleasure and pain were simply waves of the same substance coursing through my body. I was surfing those waves in a boiling sea.
“STOP!”
Sabina’s mouth withdrew. The flogging ceased. I was quivering and panting, a sweating mass of sensations, unknown to myself. I felt gentle hands on my shoulders, the clamps being removed, then the pegs. Arms guided me and sat me on a soft chair. I was given a glass of water, which I gulped down gratefully. Music was playing somewhere. It was Einaudi’s ‘Run’, My Mistress’ favourite. When had that started, I wondered?
I felt My Mistress’ arms rubbing my back, my arms. Resting lightly for a time on the back of my neck. Soothing me. Calming me. Slowly, the riot in my body subsided and I could look around. Sabina was dressed again and was sitting on a chair opposite me. My Mistress was beside me.
“You did well Hurtle, my sub. I am pleased with you. Maybe next time we have some sport I will let you cum. Hmmm?”
“Thank you Mistress.”
“Good boy. Now take a shower. First warm, then cold. When you are done Sabina will lock you up again.”
“Yes Mistress.”
When I came back from the shower My Mistress was in her nightwear and sitting on the edge of the king size bed. Sabina was beside her on the floor. I went and stood before them while Sabina expertly returned my cock and balls to their confinement. Then My Mistress put on my collar and leash and told me to go round and turn off all the lights in the rest of our suite. I did, and when I returned Sabina and My Mistress were curled up together in the bed.
“You may sleep here on the floor beside us, my sub.”
“Thank you My Mistress.”
I placed myself at one corner of the bed and made myself as comfortable as I could. There were soft murmurings and rustlings coming from under the satin sheets beside me.
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