Lost in the moment, the music, selected by T, I feel my body alive with anticipation of what they will do next. A moves behind me, I know she’s going to take over from T. The first crack is a little hesitant but when she hears me moan she gains in confidence. I hardly notice that we’ve switched to a new flogger, soft leather. A light tap from it on my pussy, tingling my clit and crack again. A new sensation replaces it, my favourite toy ever, a wartenburg wheel. It's not just one though, I feel a second somewhere else on my body. No longer able to tell where as i’m alight with feeling. The soft leather tassels slowly moving up my body, a hand grabs my hair again, exposing the other side of my neck. I expect to feel leather but its a wheel, sending shivers down my body as it moves. A few more whips from the flogger hard and fast and I'm reaching my peak point again. T, so experienced can see this and stops the rush of whips. I feel something cold dripping onto me, T strokes my reddened cheeks with ice, cooling as he goes. It's unlike anything I have felt before. As I relax again I get a sharp slap, one that makes me gasp and catch my breath. I hear similar gasps from the captivated audience. No time to compose myself before another slap and in quick succession on my other cheek before bringing back the flogger. Except I can now feel something new making its way slowly up my spine. I tremble with delight. A has remembered I have a fantasy about a riding crop. |
