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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