There was a sharp crack as the rod came down hard. The leather wrapped steel rod made contact with my ass. Even with having denim on it was still excruciating painful. But don't mistake this as an unwanted pain. Oh no, far from it in fact. Believe me if it was unwanted this tale would take a much different turn than the route planned ahead for the reader. My entire body shuddered in delight from the hit. Yes my ass stung but I relished it greatly. Anticipating another. No, more like hoping for another. Because you never know how long play time ends up being.
His arm swung back in a smooth arc. Raising the leather and steel rod with it. There was a pause. This i despised greatly. The pause lasted a rather extended period of time. Enough time for me to grow impatient. I swayed my anticipating ass back and forth. Signaling i wanted him to swing. But in those moments he changed his mind. Much to my demise he lowered the leather clad rod back to his side. I frowned at this. A mix of annoyance and disappointment fell over me. Playtime couldn't already be over, could it? I hoped it wasn't. While it began without warning, such an abrupt ending would be incredibly shameful.
Turning my head I looked at him. His hazel eyes gazed calmly back at my brown ones. We both knew who had control of the situation. No words needed be exchanged as we looked at one another. The room was dead still. Even though there was a window open, it was as if the sounds had been put on mute. Some would find this unsettling. I found it all to perfect. All i wanted to hear was our breathing and heartbeats. Now given that statement you would naturally assume this entailed some sort of love connection between me and him. Well you'd be half right. Simply put we both had a love. And that was of control and submission. Easily guessed who loved which. Hopefully that little bit clears things up. As we fixated on each other I felt myself twitch. In less time than it took to blink the rod came swinging back down. Another crack. Another spike of pain radiated through my body. This time i gave a small whimper. A happy whimper of course. I smiled at him. Indicating that the hit was enjoyed.
Expecting another pause, considering how big of a sadistic bastard he was. I waited. But was greatly mistaken. A third and much sharper hit occurred. Gritting my teeth i gave a strained noise. Not wanting to sound like I couldn't handle the pain. Quickly and painfully hits four and five arrived. By hit six I couldn't hold it in. I howled in extreme pain. From behind me I could hear the faint sound of approval from him. The rod was dropped to the floor. At least that's what it sounded like. heavy footfalls were the next sounds i heard. Apart from my weighted breaths. It was several moments before he instructed me to remove only my top and bottom. Instinctively I pulled my top over my head and down my arms. tossing it to the floor. Next was my bottoms. But it wasn't I who pulled them down. With one easy motion he wrenched them down to the ground. "Too slow ."He had muttered in the process. My line of sight met the floor. Wondering what was next
Standing there in just my bra and panties I kept still. I could feel my hair being pulled back into a stiff grip. Leaning my head back far enough to keep up with the tugging my eyes made contact with the empty ceiling. Without warning i felt cold metallic pinpricks down my left cheek and neck. Without thinking i already knew what it was. A Wartenberg pinwheel. One of personal favorites. I could feel the tiny spiked wheel move down the nape of my neck onto my shoulder. Here he pressed a little harder. Digging into my skin. I wasn't sure if he was trying to draw blood. But hell if I cared if he did anyways. The pinwheel moved down from my shoulder and around to the blade. A purr like sound emitted from my lips as all this was happening. I shut my eyes. Blocking out the natural light from the window. Focusing only on the pinwheel and the minute pinpricks it caused. "You like this don't you" He mused, letting go of my hair. Lifting my head back to its usual position I nodded. While there was complete silence I knew he was smirking.