Friday Night Fireworks Part 2 – Mr. D

Please pardon the change in storytelling technique between parts one and two but I was fully tested in my desire and it must be told this way…  
Inside the house I changed my plans…. I knew if I went to the bedroom I would not last. I pulled the spanking bench from the corner and centered it in the living room. I called her and bade her to mount the bench and spread her knees wide. I tied her forearms to the bench where she could move her hands to the cross-members in case she needed to shift positions.  

I lit two candles, one a couple of feet in front of her at eye height and one on the coffee table to illuminated my toy box that was behind her. The lights were soft and I turned on some music – just an eclectic mix of chamber music without words… no distractions tonight. I teased her and bit her shoulder and cooed to her that she was mine. That she was sexy as hell. And that I was taking her for a ride.  

I moved to get my first toy and she was slowly gyrating and moving her ass in anticipation – I damn near came on the carpet. She is so damn hot!

My naked cock was rock hard and made her suck it. I pulled away and looked into her eyes. The loss and desire were clear. I moved to her side and pulled her collar while rubbing her back and ass. Working my hand down to her sex and thighs I teased everywhere I could reach while lifting and lowering her neck by the collar. I moved to the toys and picked up a feather duster… I started at her knees and worked up the insides and backs of her legs and thighs. I teased her cunt and clit. Applying the duster with pressure and then lightly. Then I started at her nape and worked slowly over her back and hips and ass. Tickling and teasing with the duster and feathery kisses. She was making satisfied noises and breathing heavily. I moved from the duster to teasing with my fingertips… I teased at her neck, at her sex, in her mouth… everywhere I could touch I did. My cock bobbed with need and I rubbed it in her hair, on her face, and at her backside…

I set down the duster and picked up my 28 inch bamboo cane and started tapping on the backs of her legs. Fluttering taps – quickly delivered with no force. Warming the skin and increasing blood flow. I worked slowly up her ass and around in measured strokes – still without any force. Over and Over and Over I strummed her legs and ass! Only stopping the strumming occasionally to finger her cunt and clit. I pulled her hair and strummed. I pulled her collar and strummed – never hard though a nice rosy glow was present. Then with collar in hand I pulled her head back and caned her ass in earnest. Her backside was mine to mark and the gasps she made where pained and aroused and dripping like her cunt with desire. Her ass was taunting me as no marks were appearing. I caned with abandon and wanton desire then I stopped. I backed away and let it all sink in… I sipped my water and waited.

I returned to softly caressing her with my hands. Placing kisses gingerly on her skin and telling her how good she was. How my slut pleases me and how I missed her in this position. I picked up my strap. It’s a 24 inch buffalo leather strap an inch and a quarter wide – I devised this and it is hand sewn down both sides with a ½ loop at the end. It makes a beautiful sound and sting that elicits wonderful noises from my slut. I slapped her ass with measured medium force strokes and listened to her coo. I felt her floating and caressed her body with my hands. She loves the strap and I used it and her to drive us both into a frenzied state.  

Next came the flogger – a 36 inch 22 tail leather thuddy monster… I gently flogged her ass and thighs with lots and lots of well-paced medium intensity strokes. Then I worked up her back to her shoulders and the across them and back down. More and more surface area spoke to me in rosy hues. Her body was melting into the bench and she was in another place. Her moans were mesmerizing and she was limp. I stepped back and used the full length of the flogger and with force I lit her ass up like the fourth of July. She gasped and wiggled into it. I folded the handle over and used the tails on her clit – upward between her thighs and into her sex. I flogged her clit to her panting and gasping and shaking in her lust. I returned to the full length flogging and proceeded to bring the heat alternating between thuds and kissing her flesh with the tips to create a duality of sensations. She groaned as I inserted a single finger into her swollen and drippy cunt. Then a finger in both her ass and cunt causing a happy and surprised squeal; followed by a huge sigh when I withdrew them both. She was in need but I wasn’t about to quit now. I asked her how she was and I got a dreamy look in response.  

I continued to use toys and my hands to cover her exposed flesh with stings, thuds, kisses, and slaps. Then I called time and slowly untied her. She asked if we were done already and I laughed. She had been on the spanking bench an hour and about 7 minutes. When I told her that she just smiled. Keeping a hand on her I asked her lift her torso and kneel and wait. I then told her to hold onto me and stand. She was wobbly but ok. I made her drink some water and I kissed her hard. I truthfully told her she was mine and I wanted to fuck her until she screamed.  

After a few minutes I told her to go freshen up and wait for me on her back on our bed. I packed up my toy box and put away the bench. I took my time savoring the scene in my mind and treasuring the details, the sounds, and the colors of the experience. She is beautiful and she embodies the full breadth of experience that I crave. The submission, the desire, and the fierce love are wondrous and I awed that she picked me.

I headed for the bedroom and my waiting willing embodiment of lust and passion… I am a very lucky Daddy.

5 thoughts on “Friday Night Fireworks Part 2 – Mr. D

  1. Shalom

    Thank you for changing direction here. As dark as my fantasies and desires are, just seeing ‘rape’ in a post doesn’t work for me. No judgment, just my preference. ~~ tasha💜

    1. It is a harsh word for a very real and horrible thing. It is the first time I’ve used it exactly for that reason. I know how it can affect those who have dealt with this in their experience.

      Fear is a factor in our play so I will talk about this scenario again. But I will keep in mind your concern.

      1. Shalom

        Thank you. For me, there’s a line between my Owner taking what is His and rape. Past traumas disallow rape fantasies for me, and Master is very respectful of that, but it’s my bugaboo and i don’t judge anyone for their kinks. ~~ tasha💜

  2. I do not understand where the “rape”comments are coming from…. EA always has an out; she always has her safe words. I set the tone and shape of the play but it is always play. I love her and want the intimacy and edgy stuff and a long and happy life with her as my wife. I am sick, perverted, dominating, and can be all consuming but I am not a rapist or even a hardcore sadist.

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