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Between Strikes

"The slap of a ruler on her pussy, hard, stinging - then the inevitable wait for the next one."

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Time passes. Oh! Doesn't it just.

The air, thick with the sound of tick-tocking,

And the harsh exhales of breath.

Eyes flickering, desperate for light,

In the overwhelming darkness.

The pull of hands and feet, useless

Against the chains of helplessness.

She can't touch it, she can't see it,

But she can feel the sting.

The sharpness of the wooden ruler

And not for the first time, does she yelp.

Her mons vibrates, her legs twitch,

She sucks air through her teeth.

But, there is no respite,

She feels the intensity, the sting.

A shiver runs through her,

She feels the heat engulf her sex.

Her clitoris, bathing in flames of passion,

Too hot to be quenched by her Master’s lips.

A storm rages in her mind,

Waiting...waiting...waiting.

She pulls against the chains,

Lifts her bottom from the bed.

Her actions, expecting and wanting more,

Her panting breath, demanding attention.

For the twelfth time, she feels it,

Harder than all the others.

The sting shoots through her,

She cries out, she gasps, she shakes and shivers.

On the verge of using her safe word,

But quashing it, to prolong her Master’s pleasure.

No matter the cost,

Her body is her Master’s playroom.

She knows she’s leaked over the silk sheets,

She can feel it ooze, all for her Master.

Silence surrounds her outbursts,

And yet, she can feel her Master smiling.

She can feel her Master’s power over her,

Quenching her thirst for more.

Fuck! That one hurt, and yet,

Her mind cries out for another, and another.

Tears make their presence known,

But her mind is calm, accepting.

She lifts her bottom upwards,

A sign of approval of her need.

Another bite of the ruler,

And then she gasps out loud.

She sucks in air, her body quivers,

Her climax quickens, soon to overrun her.

Master knows her so well,

Knows that she's pushed her to the edge.

Her Master’s mouth, lips, and tongue,

Shakes her orgasm out of the corked bottle.

Her Master soothes the sting, calms her nerves,

But doesn't put out the fire in her loins.

She falls to the ground, exploding mid-air,

Her orgasm soaks Master's face.

More,

She wants more.

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Written by DarkSide
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