I'm cuffed to the floor kneeling your knee in my back grinding against my spine. I have a ball gag, nipple clamps and a butt plug. A thick black leather collar pulls my neck straight. I'm watching a woman in front of me being flogged, I know her but not really she is another Master's slave. I share every stroke with her and a bit of envy rises in me. Her Master looks so strong like he could whip a bull into submission. You pull the leash that is attached to my collar, my head snaps up as more pressure is applied to my back, driving my body it two different directions. "Your turn is coming cunt, stop your damn whimpering." The other man stops and looks at you asking a question I cant seem to understand over the flogs and woman's screams. I feel the pressure in your leg change as you shrug your shoulders.
Pulling the leash I crawl hesitantly behind you, it seems the woman and I are to be flogged together staring straight into each others faces. I am bound to the wooden cross our ankles shackled together, legs wide apart. We are so close that our noses almost touch, I can see tears in her eyes and my hands ache to soothe her flesh. At the same moment the woman and I are penetrated by dildos, she tries to close her eyes but like me we are to fascinated by the others emotions. I feel your hands on my body and you reach over to touch hers. I want to growl in jealousy but the gag and your control prevents me.
If I could turn green I would, as you stroke her breasts you lick your fingers to wet them and pinch her nipples pulling them out. Reaching down you grab a set of clamps and attach one to her then walking around you reach between our bodies sandwiching the rough wooden post and grab the other clamp connected to her by a chain. You clip one to my opposite nipple, following the same pattern on the other breast, every time we twitch or move we pull on each other. I try and freeze all my muscles so I don't hurt her, that notion is almost forgotten as the two of you start to slam the plastic dicks in and out of us. My breast are larger than hers and the pull down heavily, while she is bound higher than I am hers are pulling me up. It's heaven and hell all at the same time.
Her eyes flash sympathy for me and for an instant I am confused. The instant is gone when the whip kisses my skin. I am to be flogged for the same amount of time she was my memory of her session still fresh in my mind. As if removing myself from my body I can see the image of you over my shoulder, smiling as the material hits my skin. The hardness of your dick in your pants as my screams sound strangled against the gag in my mouth. She soothes me with her voice and we look into each others eyes sharing every sensation. Her body starts to twitch as her Master presses against her from behind. Passion takes over her face as he enters her. I jerk hard away from her as a particularly devilish stroke gets me and the chains connecting our nipples pulls so hard we both scream. It is clear and loud above the grunts and snaps of leather. You both stop to check you respective properties, soothing here and there, at the same time asking if we would like you to go on. Nodding breathlessly we agree.