Saturday, February 21, 2015

Desires Punishment and aftercare:



Soho SpiritWeaver: looks back to the empty square "Well, I am disappointed that no one else is around to enjoy your beauty." smiles to himself and laughs quietly "That won't stop me from enjoying the view" reaching for the nipple ring on her breast, taps it with his finger and then grabs it and gives it a little tug "This is all about pleasure and pain, princess" cuffs her breast sharply "Well, really, it is about control, how you handle yourself under extreme stress" slaps her breast again "We will see how you do"


Desire: gasps as her long limbs are stretch the ropes familiar to her now wrapped tightly as they bare the brunt of her weight ...as she's pulled high and hung


Desire: pulls her full lip between her teeth as firm digits twist the pink tender flesh of her nipple held by the ring her eyelids close over emerald orbs as eyebrows furrow ....a hiss is sucked in ....as her body withers in the air

Soho: pulls out a flogger.

Soho SpiritWeaver: furrows his brow "I do have a favorite item that I find quite useful... " unclips his flogger from his belt "I do not believe I have used this with you just yet" tapping it in his hand "I wonder how your control is" begins to pace around her, admiring the supple curves of her body, lightly brushing the tails of the horsehair against her unmarked skin "Princess, no matter what I do, you will not call out, as a matter of fact, you may simply thank me for each blow, understood?"

Desire: thighs tense as a familiar curl begins in her belly ...chest rises with a deep breath ears tuned to His command " yes my King " her supple form swaying as hands and limbs start to numb from her weight

Soho SpiritWeaver: reaches out with his left hand and grabs the round orb of her bottom cheek and squeezes it "Truly beautiful, but you lack color" releases her and measures the distance to her with outstretched arm and then with a quick flick of his wrist snaps the tails sharply against her ass "That is a good start"

Soho: delivers a light hit on HisOne Resident's ass.

Desire: body flinches against the strike her face contorts as the sting kisses her flesh but she remains silent ...till it turns to heat seeping across her back side she whispers " thank You my King "

Soho SpiritWeaver: grimaces and moves back around to the front and grips her cheek, pursing her lips "Did you say something, princess? That was barely audible. I want to be assured that you are thanking me properly and loudly enough to be heard over those damn swans" steps back and swings wildly against her breasts, the tails of the flogger singing softly in the night air
Soho: swings the flogger against HisOne Resident's flesh, the tails delivering a harsh sting.

Desire: hisses through her teeth once more as her body twitches against the strike the tender flesh of her breast not as accustomed the stinging flesh pulls at her as tears well and pool in her eyes ...voice a bit raised and shaky " Thank You my King " she says

Soho SpiritWeaver: shakes his head "My goodness, girl, we may well be here all night" cups her chin and looks directly in her eyes "Let me make myself perfectly clear, after each blow, you will lift your head high, and thank me in a loud, clear voice, proudly, as you should be genuinely proud of my attention to you. Is that so difficult?" pulling his arm back across his body and delivering a sharp backhand blow to her breasts

Soho: winds up and swings the flogger hard against HisOne Resident's helpless body.

Desire: her flesh a fire now her cheeks wet with tears as her body withers lips pursed as the pain filters over her chest ...she holds her head up high looks Him in the eye and says loudly " thank You my King "

Soho SpiritWeaver: nods positively and steps up to her and gently cups her chin and kisses her "That is perfect. Well done" then steps around behind her and begins moving the flogger in a figure eight pattern behind her back, faster and faster, the tails whistling and blowing her hair aside and then with a loud grunt, he swings mightily, but just out of the reach of her back, with only a strand or two coming in light contact with her back "Keep your eyes forward girl, there is more to come" and then quietly clips the flogger back to his belt

Desire: looks into His eyes as His kiss nears and captures her lips a soft smile finding them with His praise ....her back arches as He retreats behind her ..eyes close in anticipation ...again she twitches at the slight flick of the hairs and sighs ...hands numb wrists trying to twirl now she stares into the court yard and says a loud again " thank You my King"

Soho SpiritWeaver: steps up close behind her and leans against her, whispering in her ear "Lest you think otherwise girl, I will have you yet again, at my leisure, and I do not want you to think otherwise" runs his finger lightly down the middle of her back, until he reaches her bottom and then slides both hands around to the tops of her hips, hands flat, he pulls her ass backwards to his hips and pushes against her, kissing the back of her shoulder "You are mine to use as I wish, girl"

Desire: sweet sigh is released as His warm breathe and firm hands filter across her flesh ..the feel of Him close laces it way within her glistening between her thighs ...she again looks into the court yard tear stained cheeks and says proudly " yes my King "

Soho SpiritWeaver: continues to kiss across the back of her shoulders as he slides both hands lower across her pelvis, down between her legs, spreading them slightly apart and placing his hand directly above her sex, he teases the folds open with his index finger, moving upwards until he reaches the pearl of pleasure and begins to rub against the top of it with his finger in a small circular motion "So tell, me princess, should I stop?"

Desire: groans ...as ropes pull not only at her wrists but within her with His touch thighs instinctively spread and tighten her body challenged but her pleasure driving her as His digit teases her... her head shakes eyes closed her focus is on His hand ...between her wet thighs ...she huffs " no my King "


Soho SpiritWeaver: suddenly releases her and steps back and gives her bottom a sharp blow "What did I just hear princess? NO? Did you just tell me no?" swats her ass again sharply and moves in front of her and folds his arms "Do you want to try that again, or do you need further instruction?"

Desire: gasps floundering for words as her fleshy mounds sting anew i ..i ...should of said " if it pleases You do not stop my King "

Soho SpiritWeaver: lowers her to the platform and uncuffs her hands "That is almost correct, you must remember this, if you want to answer in the affirmative, then you will say "If it pleases you my King" otherwise you may answer "if it does not please you my King" pushes the toe of his boot forward "Do you understand?"

Desire: knees kiss the stone wrists curl ....warmed fleshy mounds find her heel in relief ...hips reach for His boot " yes my King if it pleases You "

Soho SpiritWeaver: points towards the bathhouse "Now, we need to take care of those marks from the flogger, just as important as the punishment is the aftercare, you are a princess, after all. Follow me" turns sharply and walks quickly to the bathhouse


Soho SpiritWeaver: pats the table in front of him "Up here princess"

Desire: crawls up on the table laying belly down her red fleshy mounds exposed the warm cloth kissing her torso her dry tear stained cheeks hug the pillow

Soho SpiritWeaver: pulls off his coat and starts to roll up his sleeves, but decides otherwise and simply pulls the shirt over his head and casts it over the partition and grabs a vial of salve and pours it into his hands, rubbing them together to warm the oil, he begins to rub it into her back and buttocks "This should help the pain a bit princess" chuckles "Soon, you will not feel much of anything" raising his eyebrows

Desire: long limbs lengthen as warmed slicked hands fall upon her... ankles cross fingers curl into the cloth her chest heaves against the table as a warm sigh falls upon her lips

Soho SpiritWeaver: slides his hands lower and tenderly massages the reddened orbs of her bottom "I think I am losing my touch, you are just barely red, perhaps I should just take you back out and start all over again with the flogger" laughs and continues to massage her

Desire: her supple form arches into His firm slick hands roaming her flesh the pain forgotten thighs splayed ....she clears her throat licks her lips meticulously as eyes focus on the stone wall then close " if it pleases You my King "

Soho SpiritWeaver: a wicked grin crosses his face as he thinks for a moment "Well, it does please me and it seems the flogger kissed both sides of your body, we should not neglect the care of the front, now should we?" rolls her over and begins to massage her breasts, knowing full well that it may lead to his own loss of control

Desire: grins to herself ...as her body contorts to His will the feel of His strong legs straddling her chest rises into His palms kneading them as heated emerald orbs look up into His eyes slender arms lay above her head ....she shift her hips up into Him as her golden flesh flushes anew

Soho SpiritWeaver: completely forgets what he was doing since he is mesmerized by her beauty, by the warmth of her skin, and the fullness of her breasts, he leans down a takes a nipple ring in his teeth and tugs gently on it before licking around her taut nipple and settling down to suckle it, teasing it with his tongue and teeth, leaning heavily against her, looking up at her asking dryly "Should I stop princess?" chuckling softly to himself

Desire: legs curl around His hips naturally as He leans into her a tiny gasps falls upon His ear as the tender flesh of her tight achy nipple is tugged deliciously ...then rewarded with His hot wet mouth caressing her body wantonly responds with need Hips swivel ...the tight curl in her core beginning to unravel ....her voice a bit breathless now ...." if it pleases You my King "

Soho SpiritWeaver: tries to kick his boots off and nearly falls off the table doing so, thankful that her legs keep him somewhat in place, finally struggles out of his britches, looking up at her again "It is a bit warm in here" slowly moving down her belly, laying soft kisses along the way, "I must have you princess" repositions her to lick deep between her folds, tasting her and reveling in her response, probing her with his tongue, deep slow licks followed by suckling her clitoris and returning to the exploration of her sweet honey
Desire: conforms to His whim ...." whimpers of pleasure take her as His mouth and tongue delve between her thighs her hips meet His hunger with eager need hands splayed across his strong chest her breaths heated and greedy now pleasure coiling like a fine wire within her ......

Soho SpiritWeaver: the taste and response of her body nearly sends him over the edge, his hips rock upwards involuntarily as he grabs the girl and pushes her down to his now turgid shaft "Do not neglect me princess, I want your lips on me" slaps her ass hard, forgetting the marks of the flogger and arches his hips to meet her mouth, his tongue continuing the incessant probing of her own pleasures, her sweet honey flowing down his chin




Desire: curls her limbs eagerly around His hips mouth watering as He gives her permission she envelops His shaft instantly teeth grazing it gently lips curling tightly she runs it along the rigid roof of her mouth reveling in the feel her head dips deep to pull it to the back of her throat ...

Soho SpiritWeaver: moans loudly as her passion and expertise is completely unexpected, he nearly falls backwards off the table, renews his desire for her even more, completely giving into baser instincts as any semblance of 'training' is completely gone, he grabs her flops down on his back and pulls her onto his needy cock, gasping and looking up at her "Princess, princess, you are free to express whatever your little heart desires" moans again as he surveys the exquisite beauty of the woman

Desire: moans as her lips relinquish His cock suckling as it departs ...legs wantonly spread her soaked swollen folds kiss and devour His cock as she sinks down upon it hungrily wet walls clench greedily as His words free her feet brace against the table fingers grip at His thighs as nails dig her back arching as hips start a throw thrust upon His cock

Soho SpiritWeaver: eyes are locked on her as the sensation is overwhelming, her heat, her motion, her beauty all combine to render him helpless and he shakes his head clear and pulls her to him, rolling over, pressing into her with his body, hips coupled tightly to hers, pushing into her tight, hot sheath as deeply as he can, groaning loudly, only able to utter the single word "princess' as he thrusts into her over and over, hips pounding against her



Desire: thighs grip tight as He rolls her over fingers curl and grip at Him ....her body eagerly finds His rhythm as velvety walls grip tight with each fierce thrust ....her chest heaves against His her whimpers of need filling His ears the sweet sound of them driving her too a frenzy body's glisten with heat ...her lips plead as her legs start too quiver against Him

Soho SpiritWeaver: sweat drips from his chest onto her, his legs tremble, nay, his whole body quakes at the intense pleasure of the coupling, again barely able to speak her growls "princess...." his vision narrows, his loins feel the heat rising deep within him, eyes locked on hers, he gasps "With me, now!" and pumps into her with an animal passion, exploding deep within her, again and again, in an endless torrent of his desire for her "NOW, princess" hips slapping violently against her "NOW!"

Desire: His words wash over her ..body responds gripping tighter bucking mercilessly against His thrusts her walls clench at His pulsing cock milking Him her voice of release claims the air around them " my King "

Soho SpiritWeaver: he collapses on her, momentarily forgetting that he is crushing her, then lifts himself slightly with his arms so she can breath, he stays coupled to her while he catches his breath, staring at her the entire time, then simply bends down and kisses her softly as he reluctantly withdraws from her and pulls her into a tight embrace "That is quite the training session princess" kisses her again "Perhaps you need additional teaching?" raises his eyebrows and smiles

Desire: she finds her breath as she curls against Him hungrily relishing in the sweet release looks into His eyes as His lips finds hers once then twice ...she smiles the chuckles lushly " if it pleases You my King " matches His raised eyebrow with her own emerald orbs twinkling

Soho SpiritWeaver: laughs against her "Princess, that was the correct answer, if you are going to do that, then there is no need for additional training, then, is there? Are you sure you don't want to try something a little more inappropriate? At least then, I would have a good excuse to do this again" then stops suddenly and reaches up and touches his crown "Wait! I don't need and excuse, do I?" laughs and kisses her again

Desire: nods with humor in her eyes ..." its good to be the King " winks


Soho SpiritWeaver: grins and stands down to the floor on wobbly legs "Well then, perhaps we should dress and see who is about" kisses her breast "You are free to rest here, if you wish or even enjoy the bath"

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