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Authors: Cara Adams
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skill she had trying to hear or sense what was happening, but Curtis had outmaneuvered her there. She could see and hear nothing. She kept her senses on high alert but waited patiently for what would happen next.
The faintest tiny sensation of something touched her shoulder. At first she wondered if she’d imagined it, but no. It was a touch. A feather. The slightest of touches, a wisp of feeling on her shoulder and it was gone again. Ah, there it was again, and again, running down her spine. It was amazing that she’d noticed such a miniscule thing. That’s why Curtis took my other senses away. So I would appreciate this. Otherwise, I’d likely have completely missed it.
The feather slid up and down her spine a few more times, across her shoulders, and was gone. Patiently, Autumn waited to see what would happen next. This time it was something just a little rougher, across the soles of her feet and up her legs. It took her a long time to work out that it was a brush, like what might be used to wash the dishes. Bristly but still reasonably gentle. As it stopped she wondered if Curtis might use the handle to beat her, but he was gone again.
I was meant to think that. That’s all part of the game. I’m supposed to wait and wonder and use my imagination. Although I’m lying here completely still, I’m also an active partner in this scene because of my mind. My body is my Dom’s canvas to work on, but it’s my imagination that amplifies and plays on his actions and wonders what will happen next.
Something blazing hot landed high up on her back then slid down to rest in the dip above her ass. It was sizzling, burning fiercely. Then something freezing cold followed it down her body. Autumn lay there, determined not to scream but shocked and unable to think. Finally, her brain kicked into gear and she understood. Hot wax, followed by ice. Very common BDSM toys, but not what she’d been expecting after a fucking feather and a brush.
That’s what it was all about. The unexpected. Awakening all her senses.
It was almost an anticlimax when Curtis began to beat her ass. Autumn relaxed her body onto the stones, which seemed warm and familiar now, as he whipped her rhythmically. But when he dropped some more hot wax, onto her ass cheeks this time, she was once again shocked out of her complacency. Fucking hell. That stuff hurts!
Fingers began touching her ass. He’s going to give me a butt plug. I bet they’ll fuck me together later tonight. I love double penetration. It’s such complete and total possession, not to mention awesome orgasms.
But Curtis’s fingers weren’t penetrating her ass. They were moving over it, touching and pulling on the ring of muscles, but not going inside. What was he doing? She wanted to wiggle her ass to say “In here.” She wanted to look over her shoulder and see what he was doing. But she stayed still in the position he’d assigned her, wondering, trying to figure out his plan.
Curtis attached something to her ass, gripping the very edge of the ring of muscles both inside and outside her anus. A clothespin? Where was the logic of that? What purpose would it serve to do such a thing?
Curtis left her alone for what seemed like a very long time. Logic told her he was working on Nicholas, likely attaching a clothespin to his ass, too. But why? It really confused her. Would he beat her with it there? But how would that affect her? She couldn’t see that it would make any difference at all. Was he going to make her leave it on for hours tonight? But how would that be arousing? A dildo or butt plug, yes. She could see how walking around with a butt plug inside her could be very sexy. But a clothespin? Not so much.
Autumn knew Curtis had given her this time to work out what he was doing, but her mind was a total blank. Until an electric shock zapped through her ass and made her entire belly clench and cream drip from her cunt. Fucking hell! I’ve been Tasered!
Gradually, her pulse
The faintest tiny sensation of something touched her shoulder. At first she wondered if she’d imagined it, but no. It was a touch. A feather. The slightest of touches, a wisp of feeling on her shoulder and it was gone again. Ah, there it was again, and again, running down her spine. It was amazing that she’d noticed such a miniscule thing. That’s why Curtis took my other senses away. So I would appreciate this. Otherwise, I’d likely have completely missed it.
The feather slid up and down her spine a few more times, across her shoulders, and was gone. Patiently, Autumn waited to see what would happen next. This time it was something just a little rougher, across the soles of her feet and up her legs. It took her a long time to work out that it was a brush, like what might be used to wash the dishes. Bristly but still reasonably gentle. As it stopped she wondered if Curtis might use the handle to beat her, but he was gone again.
I was meant to think that. That’s all part of the game. I’m supposed to wait and wonder and use my imagination. Although I’m lying here completely still, I’m also an active partner in this scene because of my mind. My body is my Dom’s canvas to work on, but it’s my imagination that amplifies and plays on his actions and wonders what will happen next.
Something blazing hot landed high up on her back then slid down to rest in the dip above her ass. It was sizzling, burning fiercely. Then something freezing cold followed it down her body. Autumn lay there, determined not to scream but shocked and unable to think. Finally, her brain kicked into gear and she understood. Hot wax, followed by ice. Very common BDSM toys, but not what she’d been expecting after a fucking feather and a brush.
That’s what it was all about. The unexpected. Awakening all her senses.
It was almost an anticlimax when Curtis began to beat her ass. Autumn relaxed her body onto the stones, which seemed warm and familiar now, as he whipped her rhythmically. But when he dropped some more hot wax, onto her ass cheeks this time, she was once again shocked out of her complacency. Fucking hell. That stuff hurts!
Fingers began touching her ass. He’s going to give me a butt plug. I bet they’ll fuck me together later tonight. I love double penetration. It’s such complete and total possession, not to mention awesome orgasms.
But Curtis’s fingers weren’t penetrating her ass. They were moving over it, touching and pulling on the ring of muscles, but not going inside. What was he doing? She wanted to wiggle her ass to say “In here.” She wanted to look over her shoulder and see what he was doing. But she stayed still in the position he’d assigned her, wondering, trying to figure out his plan.
Curtis attached something to her ass, gripping the very edge of the ring of muscles both inside and outside her anus. A clothespin? Where was the logic of that? What purpose would it serve to do such a thing?
Curtis left her alone for what seemed like a very long time. Logic told her he was working on Nicholas, likely attaching a clothespin to his ass, too. But why? It really confused her. Would he beat her with it there? But how would that affect her? She couldn’t see that it would make any difference at all. Was he going to make her leave it on for hours tonight? But how would that be arousing? A dildo or butt plug, yes. She could see how walking around with a butt plug inside her could be very sexy. But a clothespin? Not so much.
Autumn knew Curtis had given her this time to work out what he was doing, but her mind was a total blank. Until an electric shock zapped through her ass and made her entire belly clench and cream drip from her cunt. Fucking hell! I’ve been Tasered!
Gradually, her pulse
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