Hello Darling Reader,
My name is Adora. This is a story about Antonio, his wife, his senior sub Angelica, and I. He is our Master. Our Dominant.
I was asked to compose my own play session. Antonio needed to discipline me as well, for an indiscretion, and I knew he would be pleased that I had included it in the session. This was only my second foray into the world of BDSM, so please forgive my naivety if some things sound a bit simple.
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I was sitting quietly, as Antonio had instructed, with my foot quietly tapping on the carpet. Inside me, my emotions were churning. I was very apprehensive about my punishment. I knew that Antonio was a fair and loving Master, and would not inflict punishment beyond my limits...but I had displeased him and caused him worry. This could not go unpunished.
Since I was lost in my thoughts, I did not hear Antonio come into the room.
"Adora, love, take my hand. It is time," he said.
As I rose from the chair, I took his hand and he led me down the long dark hallway. I heard him laugh softly, and we stopped walking.
"Adora, why are you trembling? Surely you are not afraid of me?" he said.
I looked up at him, and saw that he was smiling. I tentatively smiled back and looked down at my bare feet.
"No, Antonio, I am not afraid of you," I replied in a whispered breath.
"Look at me Adora," he said as he lifted my chin. "Good girl. You have designed and choreographed this session. This is for your pleasure, and also mine and Angelina's. There is nothing to fear."
As we walked through the doorway to the bedroom, I saw Angelina sitting on the bed. She was dressed in black, from her tightly laced corset to her leather boots. She was holding a wooden chest on her lap. I knew this was Master's chest, where he kept all his toys and restraints, and my heart began beating faster.
The room was dimly lit, and very cool. I could hear soft music playing, and there was a musky scent coming from the candles around the room.
"Adora, please get undressed. Everything, except your panties," Antonio said.
I hurried to do his bidding. As I removed my bra, I was left standing in my black lace panties and my collar. I stood quietly and awaited his next command.
"Come to me, Adora, and hold out your arms in front of you," he instructed. I saw him pick up the leather restraints out of the chest. Angelina helped him as he secured the restraints to one wrist then the other, and then clipped them together. He then leaned towards me, and softly started kissing my neck.
"Now, darling, close your eyes for me," Antonio said softly in my ear. I could feel the blindfold cover my face. As he tightened the blindfold behind my head, he heard my quick intake of breath and placed his hand at the small of my back. "You realize now, Adora, that you are about to live your fantasy. My promise to you. Did you think this day would not come? Relax and let me lead you through it," he said.
I could feel Angelina's cool hands on my back as she led me to the bed, until I felt the edge on my thighs.
"Stretch your arms over your head, Adora, and lean forward until you are face down on the bed," said Antonio. "Angelina, please hand me the bull whip."
I heard the creak of the hinges as Angelina lifted the heavy lid. And then I heard the thud of the lid closing.
"Angelina, go to the other side of the bed by Adora's hands. You will find the rope there. Please secure her hands to the bed, and stand there," said Antonio.
Angelina did as Antonio asked, and my hands were securely tied to the bed. The next sound I heard caused me to startle, and cry out. It was the sound of Antonio cracking the bullwhip against the floor. Three times he cracked the whip, and three times I cringed.
"Adora, before we can begin your fantasy, you must first receive your punishment for your little indiscretion this last weekend. Are you ready for your punishment, little Adora?" he asked.
I replied in a quiet but steady voice, "Yes Antonio, I am ready."
I felt the end of the bullwhip sliding up and down my back, leaving a trail of goose bumps. I was surprised when I began to feel aroused. Antonio continued with this teasing of my flesh until I began to squirm. I was now very aroused and could feel the wetness start to seep through my lace panties.
The teasing stopped suddenly. A few seconds went by with no touch at all. What is going on, I thought to myself. Then I felt the cold steel of a knife blade on my thigh. Antonio slid the blade under the edge of my panties and cut them at the seams. He then grabbed the pieces and ripped them from between my legs. When he discovered how wet my panties were, he laughed.
He ran the length of the bullwhip over my ass. I knew he wanted me to feel the pattern, the texture, and the coolness of the leather. I felt Angelina bend down and press her mouth against my ear.
"Now your punishment begins," She said.
I heard the air move suddenly, and then I felt the leather of the whip as it struck my ass full force. The pain shot through my body like a firebomb. I gasped, and cried out in pain. I clenched my fists, waiting for the next blow. Steeling myself, trying not to cry. Two more cracks of the whip followed. I was breathless, and sobbing. I had reached the edge of my ability to take more lashes. I was ready to use my safe word. Somehow, he knew. Then, I felt the gentle teasing start again...drawing small circles on my flaming red ass. Oh my God, what is that feeling? A rush of arousal washed over me, and I felt as though my body was electrified. I had never felt this aroused in my life. My swollen clit was throbbing painfully. I could acutely sense that I was no longer just wet, but that a pool was forming under me. I knew that one touch would send me over the edge. I started moving my hips, grinding into the bed. I wanted to cum so badly.