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"Doing what I did to Cunt was a most enjoyable experience and I understood these things from a dominant point of view. I knew it would help me to better service my Master in the future.

"However, I was aware I had enjoyed it a little too much, I had cum without permission and like a naughty girl I was due to be punished. The white leather fur lined restraints were attached to my wrists and ankles."

I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter as Kitten laid out the scene before me. I wiggled over her finger, hanging on her every word. I asked, "Then what happened?"

"He stretched my arms upward to the waiting chains and snapped them securely in place. He spread my legs so my arms were pulled taut and clipped the ankle cuffs into two-recessed floor rings.

"As the last clip was snapped into place I shuddered with the delicious sensation that I was totally vulnerable to my Master's every whim. He was standing at my left side and brushing my hardened nipples with his left hand. He placed his right hand on the back of my neck and started to run his fingers slowly down my spine. I turned my face toward him and tried to kiss him; he remained just out of reach. His eyes were piercing mine with that look I knew could see into the very core of my being, I knew I could hide nothing from Him.

"Suddenly his mouth covered mine, moaning, I opened to meet his tongue. I futilely strain against my bonds. The only part of my body I could move was my hips, slightly forward and backward several inches. The overpowering sensation of total subservience invaded both my mind and physical being. He twisted his left hand in my hair and pulled my mouth from his. My breathing was ragged and my body was flushed. 'Use me, use me,' I pleaded. With his right thumb and forefinger he grasped my left nipple and squeezed it tightly for several moments as his left hand applied several ringing smacks to both my plump buttocks. My chains clinked in protest as I reacted to the sharp stinging pain, then relax as its warmth spread throughout my torso. Both buttocks bore several clearly defined handprints."

"I love when Master had me tightly bound, Kitten. To feel vulnerable and safe at the same time is an experience I have only felt with Master."

"It is a wondrous sensation, candy for the senses."

"Yes that describes it nicely." I giggled. "The endorphin high that follows is pretty cool too." I was doing slow steady strokes up and down her finger. "So, did he whip you then?"

"Soon, Baby, soon. What happened next was, Sir Brendan saying. 'Let's add a little more spice to the mix,' as he pressed the button on the wall.

"Two women descend the stairs, each carrying a serving tray, one with canapes, cheeses and cut fruits, the other with several bottles of wine and short stemmed goblets. Both were clad in red leather busters with their large, full nipple breasts totally exposed, as were their shaved pussies. As they approached me, I realized they were twins, exact in every detail but their hair. One pageboy cut was coal black, the other silver blond. After serving Sir Brendan and Master they knelt, awaiting instructions.

" 'Get him ready for suspension,' he said' motioning toward a completely composed Cunt. The blond opened the other storage bench, withdrew a heavy leather harness, and they begin to strap Cunt into it.

"Master fed me several of the caviar canapes and allowed me a sip of the white wine. I lovingly kissed his hand, grateful for His attention.

"The twins were finished trussing up Cunt's harness; he had inter-connected straps around his wrists, biceps, thighs, and torso. Sir Brendan moved to a spot ten feet in front of where I was tethered, took a small remote control device from a pocket and pressed a red button, causing a chain with two chrome rings attached to descend from the darkness of an alcove in the ceiling. He motioned for Cunt to raise his arms, then snap clipped the wrist straps to the bright rings. He then pressed the blue button on the remote control to raise Cunt's body until his feet are barely touching the floor. Sir Brendan picked up the heavy braided cat and smiled at his helpless slave. He pushed the leather-covered handle of the whip into cunt's mouth and studied him while pulling on a pair of skintight leather gloves. Cunt watched him with terror filled eyes.

"Sir Brendan turned toward the twins and gestured with a slight nod at me. They immediately crawled over to me. The blond knelt in front of me and pressed her mouth to my moist pussy. I was amazed at the skill and intensity level she displayed. The second twin knelt behind me and reached between my splayed legs, spreading my pussy so her sister could provide even more stimulation. As the blond's tongue rolled up and down on my swollen clit, she slid her hands around my hips, grasped my ass cheeks and kneaded them for several seconds, then pried them apart. Her sister began a very sensuous flat tongue rimming. I drew in my breath with a slow hiss of pleasure. I still felt the tingle that remained from the brief spanking Master had administered, mixing with the sensation of the two skilled tongues working my body.

"I couldn't decide which of the mouths I liked best and I was rocking my hips forward onto one mouth then backward onto the other with complete abandon."

I could feel myself starting to float, and I reached for Kitten's arm, moaning, "Please" trying very hard not to go over the edge.

Kitten pulled my nipple hard and backed out, "No!" I started whimpering and immediately bit my lip. I lifted slowly up and off Kitten's finger. "I have to stop, Kitten, or I will cum." I moved back to the driver's seat and put both hands on the wheel looking ahead at the mansion, in the twilight. "Please continue, Kitten."

"Poor Baby, so used," she chuckled as she ran her fingers through my hair.

"Sir Brendan removed the whip from Cunt's mouth and slowly shook it out as he moved behind him. In one sweeping motion he drew back the cat and brought it down on the quivering form in front of him. The sound of leather striking flesh snapped my eyes open wider, and I watched Sir Brendan whip his slave in earnest; twenty across the buttocks, fifteen on each thigh. He sent six heavy cuts winding into the right ribcage. He then concentrated on the well-muscled shoulders. Each stroke drew a plaintive yelp from his subject.

"I watch transfixed as the dual tongues probed my orifices giving me physical and visual stimulation. Sir Brendan flogged on. Cunt's back, buttocks, and thighs were covered with braided welts. He had stopped crying and his face had a look of determination that said I can take more then you're will to give. Sir Brendan was breathing hard, and dropped the whip to the floor. He pushed the button on the remote and Cunt was raised three feet off the floor. He had an enormous erection which was level with Sir Brendan's mouth as his body swung from the chain. He grabbed Cunt's hips and pulled him forward opening his mouth, and engulfed the entire length of the rock hard cock. Cunt groaned in ecstasy. Sir Brendan pushed him back until just the head was in his mouth, then yanked him forward until Cunt's balls were resting against his chin.

"I watched the muscles of Sir Brendan's throat convulse each time he pulled Cunt's body forward and the cock disappeared into his mouth. I couldn't remember ever being that turned on. I wondered how much more I could stand. I was grinding my hips, seeking both tongues, my gaze glued to the highly erotic scene in front of me. Master stood to my left side and again he kissed me hungrily. I was happy to see his deer skin whip dangling from his right hand. I gave him a pleading look.

"Master told me, 'Be careful what you wish for. You may get it.' He stepped back and brought a heavy stroke down across my back, then another, and yet again. The pain of these initial strokes stunned my senses. I turn to look at Master. His gaze pierced my psyche and he said, 'I love whipping you. Not to punish or discipline you. It gives me pleasure,' and he began to give me a heavy rhythmic whipping, stroke after stroke. My back was being painted pink; they turn to red marks. I looked back at Sir Brendan sucking Cunt's stiff cock. All the sensations start to melt into one. Never has the sting of a whipping been so delicious to me. Master whipped me harder and harder, driving me toward my second orgasm of the night. I heard Cunt groan loudly as he emptied his balls into Sir Brendan's waiting mouth.