Thursday, April 4, 2013

Spring Beating (Part 3)

(continued from Part 1 and Part 2)

So when last you read...I was out of my FUCKING mind.  I was incoherent, like seriously.  Lost my mind!  But ... he wasn't done.  OMFG, he wasn't done!  

He finished with my nipples and they were on fire, but in a really hot amazing way.  

He moved back to my thighs, which had already been worked over and were hypersensitive.  He crops my thigh, my inner-fucking-thigh and ... it hurts and I should hate it and it should be torturous...but....but....ah, hell.  Call it like it is, I love it.  I adore it.  I love each strike, each little one inch square of burning stinging flesh.  I love each strike of the crop on my sensitive thighs.  He moves between my two thighs and it feels so amazing.  

He moves back to my nipple and rubs the end, the flap of leather around my nipple, flicking it.  He flicks the leather edge across my hard nipple.  Oh, Ahhhh.  Then he slaps it down on the end.  Flick and Swish.  Flick and Swish.  Oh dear, I sound like he's performing spells in Harry Potter....the X-rated edition. 

He moves the crop back and starts rubbing my mons.  Then, he slaps it once, HARD.  It's painful and stingy and wow.  But then he says the words that change my life.  OK, well open up something new.  "Open."  HOLY SHIT.  OMG.  OH.  AHHHHH.  Does he mean what I think he means?  Oh my - what's he doing, what's he going to do.  OMG!!!!  I'm soooooo excited!  I'm ......  ya, so this is going through my head and instead of opening, opening my pussy to him, I'm processing this and thinking working desperately hard on remembering to breathing.  "With your hands, fiona.  Open.  Let me see."  Oh my God, he really means this.  He really wants me to open my lips and let him see my most sensitive parts.  How embarrassing.  How mortifying.  How exciting.  How arousing.  I open, I take both of my hands and separate my lips to reveal my pearl, drenched in honey.  

He takes the leather flap, again, and rubs.  He explores - he examines.  OMG, he examines me.  Oh I love it. I adore it.  I'm captivated.  I'm out of my mind and soaring!

All of a sudden, he smacks…ON TARGET…OMG!!!!!!  He smacked my clit and I cum.  Oh - AHH...he crops several times and it's insane!  It's intoxicating.  It's a sharp pain, but at the same time, it pulses my clit.  I've never had my clit clamped, never had it struck....I've had my pussy flogged, but it wasn't opened like this.  The mental game, the fact that he's ordered me to open it with my own hands and hold it for him to torture, him to CROP.  HOLY HELL.  But the pain is REAL.  It's sharp.

After several hits, he tells me to get The Dildo and the Purple Dinosaur.  I once again, ungracefully UNgracefully get off the bed and stagger to the toy box and obtain the two dildos.  I present them to Sir and he tells me to lay back, EXACTLY as I was.  He takes The Dildo and fucks me, unceremoniously.  He's talking the entire time telling me that I need no lube, I'm so wet because I'm such a good slut.  I've been beaten and he's loved every minute of it.   He's going to fuck me with the Purple Dinosaur too, with no more lube than what's there.  

He's masturbating me HARD, fucking me and I'm screaming into the pillow.  I've cum so many times, I've lost count.  My mouth is dry from panting, my throat is dry from screaming.  

He takes my hand and puts it on the dildo.  He orders me to continue what he was doing.  Ahhhh.  I do my best, but he's cropping my nipples as I'm masturbating.  I'm wrung out.  I'm spent.  After another scream, he stops cropping and takes my hand off of the dildo.  

He takes my vibe...because SERIOUSLY, I'm not OVER-fucking-stimulated at this point.  He puts it right on my clit.  He Starts masturbating my pussy with the dildo and tells me he's counting to 30 and if I don't have an enormous orgasm, he'll beat the shit out of me.  

OMG, he's never counted.  He's never given me a time limit.  He's never told me I have to, like this.  I'm over primed.  My engine is flooded...like seriously.  He gets to 10 and I think I can't.  He gets to 15 and I'm lost in sensation.  At 22 I'm shaking...all of me.   My pussy is clenching and I swear it's making it hard for the Dildo to move.  I'm convulsing with pleasure.

........NO IDEA WHAT HAPPENED..........

I find myself with the Purple Dinosaur in my pussy.  
He's ... 
ahhhh....
breathe, fiona!
"wah wah wah wah wah wah"    
     AHHHH....
     "wah wah wah wah wah wah"     
           can't...ca....
           "wah wah wah wah wah wah"    
                  ma be....
                  "wah wah wah"    
                         ma.....
                         "wah wah wah wah wah wah"    
                              can't...ca....ma....bre...ma....bre
                              "wah wah wah wah"                       

whistle...
SLAP

***Mother Fucker***

PAIN.....My NIPPLE.  He just cropped the living SHIT out of my nipple.  He hit it spot on with such force.  It whistled through the air and, mother of pearl, landed squarely on my erect, sensitive, nub.  I had soared away, far - far away, and was enjoying the view of another universe.  He swiftly and efficiently brought my attentions back to him ... HERE AND NOW!

"Answer me, fiona.  Do you like how this feels?"

"yesiryesiryesiryesiryesiryesiryesir"

..... and my body is on Fire with desire, with lust, with sex, with pleasure, with pain, with my Sir.



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I'm stopping the recounting of my adventure here.

...rest assured, there was sex, there was pleasuring of my Sir...there was more.  But this is what I can recall...what I was able to take notes on...what I could capture.  

19 comments:

  1. Holy crow, girl! That whole thing makes me dizzy! Daddy spanks up front, with his hand, with the strap, yes open and yes stingy, and oh yes, quite lovely. And once again...... this little tale of yours has left me in quite a state! lol

    (((hugs)))

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    1. Oh June, it ROCKED my world! I was dizzy and in a state as well!

      hugs,
      fiona

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  2. Wow fiona. Wow. I hope your room is sound proofed.

    Hug,
    joey

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    1. Um...well...our room is NOT soundproof. But, there are bathroom fans on typically on either side of our room, music or TV on in our room and for particularly loud times, pillows to muffle the noise. I HOPE it's enough, because we need muffling quite frequently.

      Thanks joey!!

      hugs,
      fiona

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  3. I was expecting part 3! Just picking myself of the floor..... I think you're an orgasm factory. You lucky girl!
    :-)

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    1. Hehehe, an orgasm factory. Well, you know, once the pump is primed, the engine runs well! I am indeed a very lucky girl, DF. Thanks!!

      hugs,
      fiona

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  4. WOW.....so so HOT! You lucky girl! Bet you slept well!
    abby

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    1. abby, you know, I slept...without moving...without waking...I slept the sleep of the dead!

      hugs,
      fiona

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  5. OMG! i should have known better than to read this before work. Sheesh. The images and the energy of this will be with me all day. Thanks!

    sofia

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    1. hehehehe...you're too funny sofia. This whole thing was unexpected and amazingly phenomenal!

      Yea Sir...he sooooo stepped up his sadism...he stepped up to His Dom mound and definitely pitched a perfect game!!

      hugs,
      fiona

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  6. I love the ragged writing you have, how I can rise up and get lost in the sensations you describe, and come back to clarity and the moment like he forces you to. Brilliantly done.

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    1. Oh cammie, I was wrung out by this point. I mean seriously!

      Thank you so much for such an amazing compliment. I am NOT a writer. I really REALLY appreciate you reading and getting lost in my moment too!

      hugs,
      fiona

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  7. Wow...very well done remembering that much. I would never have been able to recall that kind of detail, I get too lost in the sensations when I try to remember. That's a good thing :) Just the way you wrote this brings up some wonderful memories and sensations.

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    1. Thanks faerie. Conina gave me some advice when I was thinking about blogging. She said to take notes on things I wanted to remember. I e-mailed myself...just brief notes...to remember the sequence...remember quotes...things like that.

      I like the fact that I can go back and relive it. It means a lot to me.

      hugs,
      fiona

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  8. Just catching up Fiona and while one hates falling behind she is super glad she got to read all three parts at once.

    Isn't it great when we slip into that place of not wanting the pain to end because it hurts so good. Bet you were sore all over the next day.

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    1. Oh girl, I was sooooo sore. It was amazing. But I was sore for a couple of days.

      I'm glad you read all of the posts!

      hugs,
      fiona

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  9. as they say in my country ...

    Aiyoh! those were SOME posts!! (the whole series i mean...)

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  10. well...well...well...

    *clears throat*

    gawd. Where to start? A-mazing (there is nothing to compare to a clit beating. Nothing.

    And I'll cum if he is tormenting my tits/nipples...

    and to be driven PAST the point of cum-pleasure...and then taking more and cumming more and itssofuckinggoodyoumightdieof pleasure...but it's also torture..

    yeah.

    oh fuck yeah.

    nilla

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I appreciate them all and will endeavor to answer EVERY comment if at all possible!

THANK YOU
-fiona