This is the second part of the story of Tracy and Malcolm, a woman and man who have been married for about two months now, whilst I hope that it will stand alone I would also hope that you read the first part.
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6
Tracy tried to move her hips, had that been the most delicate kiss just above her clit?
She moaned as the same sensation repeated, feeling that lightest of touches almost after the touch had ended, or was he blowing gently, she needed more.
Again and again the same sensation, a dozen or more times and she was panting, "please" she begged, struggling against her bonds to find the cause of her torment as her hips twisted and strained as far as they could.
Nothing.
She moaned, she panted, finally she cursed "fucking do it, use my pussy" she begged.
She hadn't felt the movement and was shocked, then screamed as her left nipple was suddenly pinched then crushed, harder and harder, she felt the hand move away but the pain remained before being repeated on her right nipple.
Then the cold, the biting cold a she felt the ice touch just to the side of her left nipple and slowly circle round her breast. A delicate brush over her nipple and she felt the cold move to her right breast and repeat the slow circle round her nipple.
Over and round, round and over, she realised her nipples were clamped, the pain of the crush mingled with the pain from the cold and she shivered in sheer ecstasy, then the cold was moving south, dropping into her navel she felt the delicate touch of a tongue pushing it in and give it a swirl.
Hot breath engulfed her navel, the tongue dipped and prodded the ice before vanishing.
Tracy's mind swam, the twisted position she was tied up in she remembered from the first film they had shared, the forced use of her mouth a common theme, the blindfold was new, the ice, she couldn't remember where that came from.
She exploded, waves of pleasure shuddered through her, she howled and screamed, her body twisted against the restraints, the surprise of the tongue circling her clit and the pressure as something entered her backside had blindsided her and the frustration she had felt as she was left closer to coming than she had realised spilled out.
The tongue had stopped, but she felt her anus stretch beyond what she thought was possible, still shaking as she slowly came down she was about to beg for the pain in her arse to be ended when she felt the intruder suddenly narrow and realised she had been well and truly plugged.
She groaned, unsure if it was pain or pleasure and realising it was both.
Then the tongue was back, it was licking around the edge on the plug deep in her backside, almost soothing the pain that was rapidly giving way to pleasure. The tongue slid up through the moisture that had poured out of her, up and into the slit between her lips.
Tracy gasped, he had never been down there with his mouth and now she was experiencing the most sensual, teasing tongue she had ever felt. Her lips were spread wider as the tongue slid in. Tracy felt the tongue form a cup and she felt her moisture being scooped out, to be replaced naturally by twice as much, the motion repeated time and again.
The tongue twisted into her vagina and was withdrawn, licking towards the clit that Tracy was desperate to have touched, just as she realised she was desperate to orgasm again her clit was sucked hard the plug filling her arse was tapped and she squirted, for the first time in her life.
The gasp sounded like it came from right beside her as she started to try and scream, the pleasure was too much she couldn't only make incoherent noises and after what felt like an eternity she struggled to get her pussy away from that torturous mouth that sucked and licked as she came and came.
Her breathing was ragged, she could feel the sweat on her body, as finally the mouth disengaged and she was left to come down, before she felt the clamps on her nipples being pulled simultaneously and she orgasmed again.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, stop," she screamed, "I need a break."
A few second later she felt his breath warm on her ear, "You don't get anything you want, you are my whore, you'll do as I please", his teeth pinched down on her earlobe as the clamps were pulled stretching her breasts then nipples hard up.
She squealed and sighed at the pain, feeling the pain in her nipples as pleasure further down.
The pressure was eased and she felt her left leg being untied and lowered, shortly followed by her right leg.
As her right leg was lowered to the bed she felt the pressure from the plug in her backside increase and squirmed, but remained silent, she pulled at the restraints that had her hands still above her head in the hope they were about to be released.
Nothing.
7
She heard the shuffle of feet, she heard some tapping and clicking, she felt the cold of a breeze blowing over her hot sweaty body, cooling her. Her nipples tightened and the clamps bit more, she gasped and took a deep breath.
As if sensing the trouble she was in she felt the left clamp being released, as it was eased between lips that felt too soft she felt the right clamp being released. She groaned as the blood rushed back, the pain intensifying immediately, the soft lips switched from her left nipple and she felt her right nipple being sucked and licked, the pain quickly becoming pleasure as she ground her hips desperate for release again, already.
It felt like an eternity that Tracy had lain there, she couldn't see because of the blindfold and despite her senses being heightened she couldn't hear a thing, did she dare speak?
Just as she was about to risk his displeasure she felt her legs being separated, she was desperate "fuck me, darling."
The resounding crack, the pain crashing through her sopping pussy, the scream she realised was her own was repeated, the tears flowed under her blindfold and she desperately shut her legs, only to have them yanked apart again and another blow landed.
Silence, well, she couldn't hear him, she could hear the whimper she gave out, she could hear her sniffing, she could feel the pain and the shaking through her own body, her pussy was on fire and it took her some time to realise it wasn't just from where it had been punished...
When her legs were splayed apart this time she kept her mouth shut, as she felt the leather closing around her ankles she gave a testing pull and found she was restrained and displayed wide open, a thrill shot through her body like a shiver as her anticipation mounted.
The lips that felt too soft were back, kissing her belly, kissing her mound, down onto her left thighs, slowly down as far as her knee before moving back up her inner thigh.