Dame Sonja Part 2
The following day, we halted. The chauffeur, standing rigidly at attention, swung open the limo's rear door. I couldn't locate her in the back, so I eagerly approached. As I leaned into the car, there she was, wearing the exact leather getup she had on in the video. With her legs widely splayed, her bare pussy was right there for me to see. I pondered if it was time for me to start pleasing her.
{'Wow, that looks tempting.'}
"Sit down there." She gestured to the seat across from her with her crop. This marked the first time she had actually spoken to me. Her voice was seductive and husky.
She handed me a joint, and then promptly whacked me with the crop on my neck, sliding it down into my cleavage. She scrutinized me while doing so. She turned the crop around and slapped the bare skin of my breast, measuring my response. She pressed it against my chin to keep me in place. I bit my lower lip, smoked another toke, and noticed a bit of a smirk. Then she touched the crop to the inside of my knee, making me shift it. She performed the same action with the other knee. She continued intently staring at me throughout. She hit me in the flesh right above my knees.
I was ruminating.
{'God, don't stop; not today, I'm dying to have whatever you want to do to me.'}
"Undo your blouse, show me your breasts." She gave an order. The crop moved up my inner thigh, a subtle lift to my skirt.
"Care to take off those panties?" I maneuvered myself enough to peel them off. They were hanging around my ankles. I unbuttoned my blouse.
{This is really going to happen.}
I spread my knees again, waiting, getting increasingly excited for her to hit my thighs, and, crossing my fingers, arousing my pussy.
The crop fell through the air, and the initial contact landed on my side boob. The pain was so severe that I winced, but before it registered, her other hand delivered a sting to the other side. It burned, yet it also boosted my arousal. If this had not been preceded by preparation and the certainty of the outcome being for my sexual pleasure, it would have truly hurt and would have had a negative impact. But with this understanding, I longed for more.
"Place your panties in your mouth so I don't hear you complaining." I hurriedly stuffed them in my mouth and they were still hanging out of the corner.
She struck each hard nipple, barely touching the nipple itself. My god, I was getting more horny, and my mind was full of thoughts related to the blonde she had tied up, who was receiving swats. The forceful strike on the inside of my upper thighs caused me to slump back in the seat, levering in a sharp intake of breath.
"Dispose of your blouse and skirt." I hurriedly took off my skirt and blouse.
"There's only one way to be certain, you must fully surrender." \
She thrashed my breasts four times, one for each boob, and each inner thigh.
"Submit completely or I'll toss you out immediately, even if we're in the middle of the city, a mall parking lot, or on a bridge. I won't hesitate to open the door and drag you out."
She had me turn around and put my face on the seat. Using her fingers, she spread my butt cheeks and caused me to raise my head. I was repeatedly slapped on my ass, each hit getting larger than the last. Then a few whacks with a flogger on both cheeks.
"Twist around and sit." She passed me the joint again and continued to gaze at me. Our eyes locked together; this was captivating and enchanting.
"If it gets too intense and you need to halt, the key phrase to utter is 'Medusa.' Say it now."
"Medusa."
"Splendid, Kiara, we will continue, until I hear that precise word or until I deem it's enough for your first experience." She secured a studded collar around my neck and attached a leash, then fastened a Velcro blindfold. She rubbed my breasts, swiping the crop over my nipples, making me feel tickled. She carefully placed the edge of the crop between my folds and around my clitoris.
{'I'm so horny.'}
4
The limousine ceased, and the door swung open. It was possible that the chauffeur had seen me naked; my initial uneasiness rapidly evaporated; this was invigorating.
This was electrifying, exciting.
"Come out." The leash pulls me forward, and while I carefully leave the car, I feel the cold surface beneath me. I'm not sure if I'm on a parking lot, sidewalk or even a shopping mall, as I could be crawling around without any clothes on. My senses are heightened; I detect the aroma of a parking garage, hear footsteps getting closer, and her stilettos clicking on the hard ground. The leash tugs me to stop. A door makes a creaking sound.
"Get up." The leash pulls me up. She removes the blindfold, unclasps the leash.
I open my eyes to the warm glimmer of candles that illuminate the room. When my vision adjusted, I see it's a well-stocked dungeon. There's no one else in sight, so he must have only been holding the door open for us.
The wooden cross with the blonde strapped to it gives me a thrill, thinking of me chained up and enduring the treatment the blonde had received. The floor is partly covered with rubber mats, and I spot a set of stocks, a thickly padded leather table, a medieval stretching rack, and a dentist-like chair. In front of it, a sex machine with a long arm held a motor. From the ceiling, multiple chains hang, with rings fixed on the floor. A leather swing also hangs, with several walls showcasing many various restraints, whips, floggers, crops. There are several more things I didn't recognize but I guess they're for BDSM.
I'm so excited, about to cum from the anticipation and excitement. If she were to kiss my pussy, I'd climax right away.
I'm led to the dentist's chair, sitting on its edge, and the chair adjusts to make me semi-prone, with my head propped up to see my lower body. My knees are restrained by big leather straps, my ankles covered in them too. She checks to see if everything is secure.
Her tongue circles around my hard nipple, touching the ridge with the edge of her tongue. A finger extracts one of my huge nipple buttplugs. I shiver, overwhelmed with sexual arousal, my skin is shuddering. I'm a tangle of tension and expectation.
She tugs on my arms, checking the cuffs that hold my hands near my waist.
Her tongue continues to investigate my breasts, flicking at the erect nipple, before grazing my extremely sensitive nipple bump. A fingernail flicks over my clit, releasing a guttural moan.
The orgasm is almost there, my desire takes over, and just as I'm about to climax, suddenly a crop strikes my cunt forcefully, startling me, and I don't cum.
She goes to the wall full of instruments and picks out several items.
She positions those items on a side table, her vagina glistening wetly.
{How I long to taste her.}
Small glass tubes are placed over my extended nipples, as she turns their handles, stretching them into cylinders that draw my erect nipples into them.
She extracts another buttplug from my ass, and with a little force, she removes the last one.
"Try not to come." She slaps my face. She puts the buttplugs back and attaches little clips to my swollen labia lips, twisting the thumbwheels to tighten them. Thus, the metal tugs on my tender lips, suspending them away from me. My heart beats faster due to fear of possibly yanking my labia.
New feelings of fear and sensuality make my emotions race.
She places a smaller tube on my clit, sucking the sensitive nub into the hollow glass rod, the continuous sucking providing both pain and pleasure.
She walks back to the wall and retrieves a large feather duster. Tenderly, it licks my ankles, before feathering every inch of my lower body, gently, over my inner thighs and along my creamy pussy lips.
"Geeezuuuuhhhhzzzz," My eyes roll back, the feeling is just unreal, I erupt, convulsing, my toes curl, fireworks in my mind. I twitch for a few moments. Her motorized toy progresses between my feet. She goes to the dildo collection on the wall, chooses two lifelike 8-inch and 10-inch coloured dildos and holds them out for me. (chose one) (chose the other). I'm suspended, locked in an amazing erotic world.
"Ugh, I need that twin wang - that hulking black one - or it could make me blurt out the name of a revered Greek mythological creature which I strenuously wish not to."
She replaced both of them and held a double dong: a 7-8 inch rubber penis with a 5-6 inch tapered, ribbed shaft attached an inch below. I tensed, knowing what was about to transpire.
{Holy shit, I'm about to experience a double penetration by a relentless machine.}
The pins and needles sensation resurfaced as she affixed the dildo on the machine's arm. She gradually drew out the string of anal beads; halting with each extraction, she flicked the clit tube. I was virtually close to climaxing again.
Drawing the machine closer with her right hand, her left fingers ensured the tip penetrated my pussy, then guided the slender shaft towards my anus. Fidgeting the tip, she pushed the machine, invading the tight orifice.
I trembled, tantalizingly close to surrendering yet another climax. My mind did an inventory, gazing at my elongated swollen nipples, my vacuum-sucked clit, and the wide-splayed labia, I could see the dick partially buried in my pussy, but only sensed the tip of the rectal probes. I felt a mix of apprehension and hunger. I shut my eyes, immersing in the intensity.
{Dear God, I yearn to simply relax and allow this to occur, yet I'm in an upright position, obliged to behold the defilement.}
"I'll begin with less than 1 per second and 3" strokes when you initiate your orgasms, then escalate to 7" strokes, and accelerate to at least 3 strokes per second."
Prior to starting the machine, she modified the angle, so the tip aimed for my G spot. The tiny chains holding my labia apart were unclipped; the vacuum on my nipple suckers was released, the tubes removed, leaving my protrusions erect, like obelisks. When my clit was released, it caused me to shiver.
Fantastic little cushioned pinchers were securely applied to my enlarged nipples, a potent, gentle vibrator under each clamp portion arouses and torments my tender skin.
The thrusting commenced, methodical, continual, I would soon be howling, my G spot was getting mercilessly pounded.
I watched her slide a furry textured jelly sleeve over her finger, then touched my clitoris. The resulting stimulation wasn't extremely potent, just a pleasant, persistent buzz; combined with the pleasure of the nipple vibes, the sexual encounter taking place between my legs, was exquisitely thrilling. The velocity increased, I climaxed.
"HHOOLLDEEEE FUUU-UUUUUK!" My hips involuntarily writhed, I contorted, attempting to break free. My orgasm continued, my legs quivered, my toes curled, my eyes rolled back, and I uttered a loud moan.
"AAAhhhh, AAAHHHH, AHhhhhh, UUUUHHHH."
The aggressive rhythmic fucking in my cunt and ass increased to a frenzied pace, beyond the realm of human abilities. The persistent buzzing stimulation of my clit and nipples, a thrilling flurry of sensations germinating in my extremities, flourishing, surging like a tsunami wave, culminating in an unimaginable, explosive orgasm; a raging, mind-bending, lascivious squirt.
I'd heard about it, read about them, but never anticipated experiencing such awe-inspiring sensations, I gushed, liquid drenched my thighs, splashing the machine.
Sonja knew what I longed for at that moment, her tongue parted my lips, I eagerly tongue-kissed and swirled our tongues, unable to silence a few strange guttural sounds.
She swiftly backed away; pulled the machine back, making a slurping sound. I chuckled, she was detaching the fetters. I stood, slightly unsteady, weak-kneed, and lightheaded.
"Can you be here on Saturday at 11:30?" She enquired casually, accentuating this as a transactional matter.
"I'm eager for it." I rise, slightly unsteady, shaky legs, and slight dizziness.
"Bernard will take you home." She exited.
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