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By *hilloutMan
over a year ago
All over the place! Northwesr, , Southwest |
The gentleman stepped forward and was at my side.
"May I have that?" He politely asked.
I nodded and passed him the flogger. He took it in his right hand, calmly taking in the view of Kate's lithe form...her seductive curves and rounded bum that now displayed a painful looking red mark on the right cheek.
Though only a few moments had passed, it felt much longer. Kate was anxious, curious, or both and started to turn her head to look at us.
"Please look away" the gentleman said, in a very calm and measured voice.
"One of the main elements of this is the unknown...the uncertainty. Not knowing when the next strike will land, where it will land and how hard will it be. Ideally you should be blindfolded." He continued.
"Love?" He asked
"I'll loan her mine for the experience" she replied, making her way to kate's side.
"May I my dear?"
Kate nodded silently...so entranced with the situation she couldn't speak.
"Relax. You'll enjoy it, I promise" she soothed.
The husband stood behind Kate, feet spaced apart, spine erect. He lifted his right arm, flogger in hand. His left hand held its coattails in a stretched position in its palm. His position was akin to an executioner...ready to meet out punishment.
"Accuracy plays a big role in what you intend. Your aim must be true to the area you want" he said.
I could see Kate tense with anticipation...a mixture of elation and dread fueling her fight or flight response.
The gentleman picked up on this. "Good. Already a heightened state of awareness. Your endorphins are rushing"
As he finished his sentence he swung down with his right arm firmly, but not furiously. The movement was measured and controlled. His left hand cut away just before he struck her left cheek...producing a slightly pinkish tone of the area it had landed.
Kate let out a startled gasp...a reaction much different from when I had attempted this.
Again he swung, striking the same area with flawless accuracy. She breathed deep and trembled, enjoying the sensation.
Again he struck, this time with a little more force...his accuracy impeccable...a loud moan escaping kate's lips.
"Never strike the areas of the kidneys, and avoid ever wrapping the flails of the flogger over the tops of the shoulders or around the person's sides. That is most unpleasant" he mentioned in an assertive tone.
Again he struck, then again. The area receiving the blows now presenting a more lively pinkish hue.
He then held it low, at a different angle. This time, more gingerly he flicked it...gently slapping her labia. Another pleasured moan was heard.
He turned to me and whispered "check and see how wet she is"
Immediately I complied rubbing my fingers over her labia. She was soaking wet!
I nodded back to him in approval. Again he swung, this time striking an unblemished area of the right bumcheek. Kate let out a startled gasp, clearly caught off guard.
"Unpredictability" he stated.
He struck her repeatedly, sometimes to the right, sometimes to the left...with varying degrees of force...sometimes having a long pause between strikes.
Kate pleasured moans lifted my spirits. It was such a thrill to see her enjoy herself. Thank goodness they arrived when they did!
The wife was sat at a bench, playing with herself...turned on by the whole spectacle.
 - The club experience |
