Her eyes flew open as the sting sank in. It wouldn’t have been too much pain, but it was shocking, nonetheless. When he flashed her a wicked grin and let the flogger fly again, she moaned as the strands hit her sensitive flesh.
He moved his aim slightly for the third strike so the falls of the flogger would brush against her slick pussy as they fell. Her writhing threatened to close her legs, so he reached down and tugged sharply on her nipple clamp chain.
“Keep those legs open, Doll. Your only mission is to keep your pussy nice and visible for me and to stay still and drink in every sensation I want you to feel.”
“Yes, Sir,” she whimpered as he struck her thighs once more.
He spent a good five minutes warming her skin with the flogger, alternating between her breasts and thighs with the occasional strike between the legs.
Later he would turn her over and warm her ass in much the same way.
For now, though, it was time to reward her with a bit of pleasure, as frustrating as it might turn out to be for her.
He let the flogger clatter to the ground, causing her to jump before he bent and picked up a toy some called a magic wand. It was a vibrator with a large head. Flipping it on low, he pressed it against her pussy, purposely avoiding direct clitoral contact. She wasn’t going to get an orgasm that easily.
When she lifted her head with a moan, he immediately stopped the vibrations and brought a hand down firmly on her pussy. The smack would have stung. She cried out and he put the vibrator back in place chiding her to be still once again.
“You’re doing good, Isabelle. Be still.”
She moaned as the vibrator worked her to a frenzy.
“Tell me when you’re close. You can’t come until I say so, understood?”
She nodded and whimpered.
“Yes, Sir.”
He flipped the switch and pressed it onto her clit. She cried out.
“I’m close, Sir. Please let me come.”
He chuckled and pulled the vibrator away. “Not so fast, Doll. I hope you didn’t think it was going to be that easy.”
She stuck her lip out in an adorable pout. Her reward was another firm smack on her pussy.
“Hmmm,” he murmured. “I like the color my hand is turning your wet little cunt. Maybe I’ll use my mini paddle on it and see if we can get it to stay nice and red for a while. What do you think, Doll? Should I spank your pussy like I spank your naughty bottom?”
She whimpered but rallied with the right answer. “If it pleases you, Sir.”
He grinned. “Such a good girl. As a reward, I’ll only give you five pussy smacks with the paddle.”
Her pouty lip returned, and he bent to drop a kiss to her lips.
The swats to her pussy were not harsh. Just enough for her to feel them on her overly sensitive skin. As soon as the fifth one landed, he pressed the vibrating wand to her pussy. She cried out and squirmed. However, she managed to keep her legs spread.
“Such a good girl,” he murmured as he watched her body become flush with the need to orgasm. “You’ll come soon, little one.”
When she was on the brink, he pulled the wand away again and stood.
“You’re going to be released to move soon and I’m going to give you a position to get into. Get it wrong and you don’t get to come until I’ve fucked you. Get it right and I’ll reward you. First, though, we need to take the clamps off.”
She whimpered and shook her head, but he just laughed and bent over her, pressing the release on both clamps at the same time. Her body jerked and she moaned as he knew pain was shooting to her nipples, but she didn’t move out of her position. It made him harder than he already was, and he needed to be inside of her.
“OK Doll. Present,” he said when she had calmed down.
He kicked the stool he’d sat on toward the end of the lounge so he would have a full view of her delectable backside and pussy when she was in position.
By the time he dropped down onto the stool again, she was already scrambling into position. He gave her a few seconds to adjust herself.