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“Our girls like impact play, as do I. You may or may not, so lets test the theory, shall we baby?” 1 walk over to the wall with many floggers, whips and paddles and pick up one of the flat, lather paddles. I bring it back over close to his face to show him. “This one has a ‘thudding‘ sort of feel to It. I think you’ll like it. Would you like to try it?”
“Ye- yes, slut. Please.” He’s says slowly and I smile at how willing he is to please me. I run my hand along his back and down to his bare ass as I move behind him. I rub and grab the toned muscles and then without warning I take my hand away and bring down the paddle on his ass hard. He releases a breath of air from his lungs and a shiver runs down his spine as I tenderly rub the reddening area.
“Color?” I ask.
“Green.” He says quickly.
“Good boy.” I bring down a series of hits on either cheek and by the fifth one he lets out a deep, low,
moan.
“Ahh, we have a little pain baby on our hands. Good. Let’s try something with a little sting to it.” I trade the paddle for a riding crop, one of my favorites when used correctly. I let the leather keeper glide softly against his skin as I move towards his face to show him the tool. “I like this one. It’s a very different feeling. Very intense but it fades quickly. So a rapid succession of hits in the right place can feel amazing. Colour?”
“Green, please, green.”
“You beg so pretty for me, baby.” I swing down on his upper thigh, once, twice, three times and then rub the area. I place another series of hits on his other thigh and he’s breathing heavily now.
“Let’s see how you feel about bondage, baby.” I undo is restraints and help him stand upright, bringing him over to the St Andrews cross in the corner.
“Stand with your back to the cross, legs spread, arms up.”
He complies all to easily, I know our queen will be pleased. I just manage to do up the last cuff on his ankle when I hear the door beep and open. I turn my head to see Isla walk in. She’s wearing a red leather corset and bottoms, black heels and her hair up in a tight pony.
“What are you doing to my baby, slut?”
I instinctively drop to my submissive position and lower my head.
“I was just showing baby the playroom. He was curious, Miss Isla. I apologize.”
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She tuts and she slowly struts over to me but then passes and stands in front of Mason.
Do you want to play, baby?”
Yes Yes, 1- I was curious.”
“Hmmm. Well let’s explore those curiosities then.” She walks slowly past me again, out of sight.
On your feet, slut.”
1 do as she says and find her seated on the bed in the center of the room facing us.
“What did you want to do with him, slut?”
“I wanted to touch him, without him being able to move away from me.”
“Considering you decided to play without my permission, I should punish you, but because this is baby’s first time in the playroom we will shelf that for now.”
“Thank you, Miss Isla.” I say and give Mason a look.
“Thank you, Miss Isla.” He repeats.
She stands and makes her way over to a drawer, pulling out a black, silk blindfold and coming to
stand behind me.
“Knees.”
I lower myself and she places it on me, taking away my vision.
“Now.” She angels my body. “Crawl to him.” She whispers in my ear. I blindly crawl, feeling out with
my hands until I feel his foot and then stop and sit back on my hunches.
“I want you to lick all the way up one side, along baby’s chest, and down the other. Go no further,
touch nothing of importance.”
I use my tongue to guide me as I make my way up his calf, thigh, along his hip bone, to his chest
where I move across and make my way back down. I feel him squirm and can hear his breathing pick up, at one point his cock rubbed against my own and the fact that our girl is watching is making me want to blow right here and now!
“How does he taste, slut?”
“Delicious, Miss Isla.”
“Color baby?”
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Green, Miss Isla
I can hear here walking around the room, but I’m so disorientated at this point I can’t tell what she is doing until I feel her hands on my shoulders and then she slips off the blindfold. I look up to where Mason is still on the cross, but now, he has a blindfold on. She puts her fingers to her lips to silently command me to be quiet as she rubs her hands along his chest.
“I see you’ve had fun with some impact play, baby. Did you like that?”
“Yes, Miss Isla.”
“You deserve a reward for that, I think. Would you like a reward?”
“Yes, please, Miss Isla.”
She drops to her own knees and licks a line along his balls, before running her tongue on the underside of his cock and his around the tip. He moans loudly and throws his head back. “Mmm, such a good baby.” She moves to sit herself under his legs, leaning back on her hands to his balls dangling just above her mouth.
“Slut and I are going to make you feel good now. Okay? If at any time you’re uncomfortable, you can
use your color system.”
“Yes, Miss Isla.”
Still not having permission to speak I move to kneel behind her, in front of Mason, with his cock pointing right at my mouth as she motioned where she wanted me. I’m more than eager at this point; I’ve never done anything like this before but everything in my being is telling me this is going to be fucking great. Isla winks at me and starts licking his balls again and I take his cock in one hand and shove it down my throat in one swift move. His precum on my tongue is salty and sweet, his moans of pleasure are fucking delicious, and I find myself lost in his pleasure as I move. My own cock his rubbing along her back one second, and the next she’s flipped over onto her hands and knee’s and has me moaning with a full mouth as she licks my tip and starts bobbing her head along my length. My moans vibrate along Masons cock and urge him on even more. The whole thing is fucking mind blowing, the fact that Isla is finally touching me, finally giving me more than she has
before. She’s rewarding me too.
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