Recently, I bought several items from http://consentiskeytoys.com/, which is my site, to try them and review them. I thought I'd by some "beginner" items so I could reach a wider audience with the toys I reviewed.
When I ordered the tiny 10" rubber flogger, I didn't think it would do much, and when it arrived and I showed my slave, we both laughed. It honestly looks ridiculous if you think of it as something we'll actually use. It looks like something you would use as BDSM décor or as a gag gift.
But I wanted to give it a try so I could give it an honest review. So my little slut got into her blue lingerie, looking really sexy, and assumed the position on all fours on the bed, displaying her lovely, rounded ass. I I started whipping her, and she gasped, "It stings."
This is a woman on whose ass I have broken canes and paddles, who has bought evil-looking floggers and other toys because they looked like they would be especially painful. It doesn't have the impact of larger floggers we have, but it made her ass nice and red.
I stopped whipping her and started rubbing the beaded handle on her clit. The handle soon became coated in her wetness. She asked, "Can I cum? Please?"
"No."
I went back to whipping her ass.
I play porn during our play. It turns her on to hear another woman having things done that I would do or she would like to have done. We don't need it, but she does seem to enjoy it, and I like to talk about it in her ear, degrading her and making her tell me how much it turns her on. I had some women bound and being forced to orgasm with a wand.
I whipped her for awhile, then used my finger on her clit. I brought her to the brink again, and she begged to cum. Once again, I denied her. I abused her pussy for a bit, grabbing it, pulling it, pinching it. Then I went back to her clit and fingered her till she begged again.
"Can I cum, please, Master? Please? Please? Oh, please?"
"Cum for me, whore," I growled.
She came, arching her back and pushing against me, her breath stopping for a bit, then she gasped and moaned. I kept going, and she asked to cum again, and again. And again.
I told her to turn over on her back and spread her legs. I whipped her pussy with the mini-flogger for awhile, then I fingered her again to orgasm, then another, then she said, "Master, I'm weak."
"But not weak for this, right?" I said, as I grabbed her pussy and pulled again.
"No," she moaned."
"You love having her pussy abused, don't you, little slut?"
"Yes," she gasped.
I abused the outside for awhile, then inserted my fingers into her wet hole, two at first, then three, then four. Four makes her hurt and leaves her sore. I fucked her pussy slowly at first, then harder. She moaned and gasped, "It hurts."
"You love it when it hurts, don't you whore."
"Yes, I love it when it hurts."
"Take it, slut," I said, and fucked her harder with my fingers.
"Are you going to fuck my sore pussy, Master?"
I tested her soreness, outside and in. I pinched her pussy. "Does that hurt?"
"Yes," she moaned.
I slid my fingers in again. "Are you sore inside?"
"Yes," she moaned again.
"Good," I said. "You're ready to get fucked." But before I entered her, I took some red bondage tape and bound her arms together, then taped her mouth. I pushed her hands over her head and entered her easily. She was so wet, I just slid right into her. She moaned in pain. She was so sore. Her muffled moans and cries turned me on even more, and I fucked her harder, faster, savage now. I held her hands down with one hand and slapped her head with the other as I fucked her. She gushed. I kept fucking her hard. I pinched her nose shut to cut off her breath, and she gushed again.
Eventually, I said, "I'm gonna cum!" I came, continuing to fuck her as I did. I stayed inside of her as I unwrapped her hands. She slid the tape off of her mouth, and I rolled off of her.
"I love you," I said.
"I love you, too," She replied.
We talked for a bit, then cleaned up.
