Submissive’s diary Ep. 2 : Restraint pt. 2

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Submissive’s diary Ep. 2 : Restraint pt. 2part 2I had never seen Mike go through so much trouble to prepare the room. I could easily tell what we were going to use, because next to each and every table, chair or steel frame was a tray covered with a satin cloth and underneath were the tools for that particular station. I could make out some whips, one or two vibrators and the occasional chain.”What is all this?” Mike crossed his arms and confidently answered”My usual preparations. See, with you I just do things out of the moment. And you can’t plan spontaneity. But this session, I planed in advance, giving me the opportunity to carefully prepare the perfect environment.” Looking at Ashley and me, he grinned.”And I thought of EVERYTHING. To be honest, it felt good to fall back into old routines. This is what I used to do back in the day before ever session.”Ashley went over to a steel frame and kneeled over it, resting her body on it. She was waiting on all fours for someone to tie her up. Mike walked over and put leather straps on her legs, arms and back, then he returned to me.”Tonight, we are here for two reasons. The first is that I wanted you to meet little Ash here. After tonight, she will be yours.” “What do you mean?” I got exited. He couldn’t possibly mean what I hoped for.”I mean, she will be your pet.” My heart was doing jumping jacks. He meant it! “She’s about to finish high school and after that she is aiming for a masters degree. All here in town. And for that time, whenever she’s türbanlı manisa escort not at school, she will be here as your little pet.” I kissed him. A dream had just come true. Ashley looked back at us with a huge smile. I wanted to walk over to her, but Mike stopped me.”The second reason,”, he continued, “is for you to learn restraint. Having her in your life will mean a lot of fun, pleasure and of course a lot of mutual affection shared between the two of you. But it also means you’ll have to punish her from time to time.” His voice had become very critical at the end. “And you are not capable of doing that. Not right now, anyways. So you will watch me hurt her and not intervene. She will scream, cry and beg. And you will take it. Understood?””… … … Yes master.” I didn’t like this at all. Ashley was a sweet little girl, not some drawing board for Mikes cruelties. But she agreed to this, so she knew what she was doing… right?”If I catch you comforting her in any way, including verbal, you are in for one hell of a punishment. It will make the baton on the first night look like a walk in the park.””understood.””Good. Now go, sit in front of her. I want you to see her face.” I walked over and found Ashley smiling at me. It looked like she was trying to encourage me of all things. I nodded to her and quietly watched as Mike picked up a crop from the tray, running it over her back. The first two his came down on her back and she took it türbanlı manisa escort bayan without a change of demeanor. The third one was a lot harder and she grinned her teeth. I wanted to touch her, to tell her that it was all going to be okay, but I knew would only mean trouble for her and me. This was turning out to be a lot harder than I expected.A few more hits came down, every time increasing in strength. Ashley took them bravely and I sat on my hands to fight the urge to touch her. Mike pushed up her skirt and began working on her butt. Again, beginning easy and increasing in strength with every hit. She took them bravely and was doing better than I hoped. Next up was a leather paddle. Mike showed no mercy, slamming her ass with it and for the first time Ashley cried out in pain. Hearing that and seeing the first tear running down her face almost tore me apart. Every fiber of my body told me to help her. Five more hits before he stopped. By then, Ashley’s mascara ran down her face and I felt myself beginning to cry as well. Next up was the bullwhip and the Vibro-clamp, as Mike had named his diabolical little invention. It was a regular nipple clamp, but with a vibrating egg mounted on it. He would put it on my clit while whipping me and it seemed that Ash was in for the same ordeal. A muffled shriek when he clamped it to her, followed by a surprised moan as he turned it on. I knew what would follow, and I was right. Mike waited türbanlı escort manisa until she was on the verge of an orgasm, then the whip cracked. The pain of that treatment is immense because it is multiplied by the shock of being ripped away from the climax, and he uses it to this day as his most severe punishment. And it hit Ashley like a car. Her scream was filled with terror and she spun her head around.”Please! No more of that! I … I can’t take that!”Mike stopped. But only to wait for the next orgasm to build up. I knew this just too well. It took a few minutes, but it built up again. She closed her eyes, giving in to the feeling and I bit my lower lip, awaiting the inevitable.CRACK!Ashley was shellshocked. Her eyes were widened and her mouth open but not a single sound made it’s way past her lips. It is after that second hit when you realize what her is up to. Slowly coming to the right conclusion, her courage faded away and she began to cry and beg him to stop. But of course he would do no such thing. Instead he waited another ten minutes for the vibrator to do it’s job. As the orgasm came closer, Ashley began to jerk around in her bindings, fighting it as hard as she could. But that egg was relentless and soon enough, she came. Biting down she waited for the whip, but nothing happened. When I saw her relax, I closed my eyes. CRACK!I opened them again just in time to see Mike lube up a fairly big dildo and kneeling down behind her. Immediately I jumped up and ran to him, yelling”Pancake! Pancake!” And just in time. A second later and he would have forced all 8 inches in at once. I wasn’t proud of using the safe word fir the first time ever, but I had to stop him at any cost.”What is it?” He said, looking at me.”You can’t be serious, doing that to her!””Why the hell not? It’s just a dildo!” Her head spun around.”Why? Because she’s a virgin!”

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