Cathryn's New Experince

Cathryn was a little apprehensive as she made her way home from work. She was expecting Ed to come over that evening. It had been some time since she had last seen him. He had texted her earlier to ask if he could stop by and when she told him "of course," he responded by telling her that he had a special surprise for her. Of course, whenever Ed said he had a special surprise, she knew that she was in for something both exciting and unexpected. The last time Ed told her he had a surprise, he showed up with a lacy maid's outfit and told her to put it on and obey his every command. She stripped to her panties and slipped the uniform on. It barely covered the tops of her thighs and her ample breasts threatened to overflow the lacy top. She had to admit though it did make her feel sexy. She even liked the black studded dog collar that he tightened around her neck and the silver chain that ran down her back and was attached to a leather strap in Ed's left hand. In his right, he held a nine-tailed leather whip.

He proceeded to order her about the house, directing her to "dust this, tidy that, clean up anything and everything." Whenever she hesitated or didn't say "yes sir" quickly enough, he pulled the chain tight and loosed the whip over the back of her thighs and buttocks, snapping his wrist at the last instant so that the tips of the nine tails stung her like a dozen angry bees. She cried out as much in surprise as in pain, but soon the pain melted away replaced with a warming tingling sensation in her legs, radiating from the point where the tails marked her soft white skin, to her inner thighs and yes, even to the inner-most recesses of her vagina, which began to tingle. Soon, she found herself deliberately hesitating in anticipation of another "kiss" from the whip. With each lash, she could feel herself flushing and the wetness in her vagina began to betray her by wetting the crotch of her panties. After a number of lashes, the burning sensation at the tops of her legs was almost unbearable, but not so much that she was ready to scream out their safe word. After one last lash, Ed pushed her forward so that her upper torso was flattened against the dining room table. She felt the coolness of the glass top against her nipples, which were now so hard she thought they might cut the glass itself if dragged across the surface.

Ed told her to spread her legs as --he reached between them and slid his finger along the length of her slit, setting loose a fresh stream of her juices that thoroughly soaked her panties and began to slowly drip onto the floor below. She heard him move away from her briefly to retrieve something from the kitchen counter. It was the razor-sharp butcher knife that she had forgotten to put away the night before. Her eyes widened as he resumed his place behind her.

"Keep looking down, and don't move," he commanded, and you won't get hurt.

With that he moved the blade between her parted legs, allowing her to feel the cold steel as he moved it from side to side tapping each thigh high up on her leg, until the tip was within millimeters of her crotch. She began to whimper, and her legs began to quiver.

"Don't move," he commanded, as he placed the tip of the knife between the damp fabric of her panties and her pussy lips.

She could feel the tip playing in the depths of her hairy bush, and struggled to stay stock still, fearing that any movement on her part would result in her worst fears being realized. She felt herself getting light-headed. Then, with a sudden downward motion of the knife, Ed expertly slashed through the crotch of her panties, exposing her quivering bush and pussy. She heard him place the knife on a nearby counter and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's a good girl, my pet. You know Daddy would never hurt you. Daddy has other plans for that beautiful wet cunt of yours."

She felt certain that this was the moment that she would feel his hard cock slide inside her. She needed it badly. All of the stimulation, pain, fear and anticipation made her want to be fucked hard and deep. Instead, she felt something else. It was the leather handle of the whip; its bulbous end a full two inches in diameter. She was wet and ready, but she had never taken a cock or dildo this big before.

Ed used his left hand to spread her pussy lips. They were wet and slippery and pink -- and so ready to be fucked, but she felt herself pull back as he began to press the large end of the whip handle into her pussy. Her resistance angered him and he immediately brought the flat of his hand down on her exposed pussy with a resounding slap. She felt tears welling up in her eyes and cried out in pain, but her resistance was gone now.

Instead, she whimpered, "please Daddy, fuck me with the whip -- I want to feel that whip deep in my pussy."

Ed obliged. This time there was no resistance. She winced as the massive head of the whip was pushed past her wet pussy lips and deep into her. It filled her completely. Once it was inside her, Ed began to slowly rotate it back and forth. She felt the leather wrappings rubbing against the walls of her vagina. As she adjusted to the girth and depth of the leather handle, the familiar tingling sensation that always signaled her coming orgasm began to stir deep within her. She began to moan.

Now, she was the one commanding. "Fuck me Daddy; fuck me hard with that big black dick. Make me come Daddy; I want to come so hard."

Ed pulled the whip handle almost all the way out of her only to quickly plunge it back in as she cried out in the beginning throes of her orgasm. He was stroking himself now and she heard the low guttural sound he always made just before he came.

The last thrust of the whip head worked its magic and Cathryn let herself cum with an intensity not previously experienced. Ed pulled the whip out of her dripping cunt. It was slick and shining with her juices. He shot his load all over it. Copious amounts of cum covered its length and began to drip onto the floor. He pulled Cathryn to her feet and spun her around.

"Clean Daddy's cock, little girl, he barked. Get every last drop."

He raised the black handle of the whip to her lips, and she eagerly lapped up the cum, holding it in her mouth as he leaned into her and kissed her deeply. They shared the cum back and forth between them, savoring its salty sweet taste, after which he patted her on her still tender tush, saying "that's Daddy's girl."

So, that was the last time that Ed had a surprise for her. She couldn't imagine what was in store for her this time. She soon found out. She turned the key in the door and entered from the hallway in her 3rd floor apartment. She placed her handbag, carry all and keys on the kitchen counter and surveyed the living area. All seemed to be in order except for a can of soda sitting on a side table in the living room. That seemed odd. She seldom drank soda and certainly would not leave the can sitting out. It was then that she heard sounds coming from her bedroom; indistinct stirrings and muffled voices. She noticed that the door was closed. Fear rose up in her belly. She grabbed her keys and started to back slowly to the door, ready to make her escape. Her hand was on the door handle when the bedroom door swung open and Ed stepped out. He had a sheepish grin on his face.

"You're home," he said, stating the obvious.

He glanced over his shoulder at the door, which he had pulled closed behind him.

"Your surprise is just about ready. Why don't you hop in the shower and freshen up while I get everything ready."

She wanted to ask him what was going on but decided instead to just let things play out.

"OK, that sounds like a good idea," she said.

She strode past him into the bathroom, shut the door, turned on the shower and stripped off her clothes. The shower was gloriously hot when she climbed in and felt good after her long day. She lathered up her favorite loofah and began to glide it over her body, methodically moving down from her shoulders and arms to her legs. She spent extra time on her breasts, enjoying the feel of the loofah as it stimulated her nipples and made them harden. Propping one leg up on the seat in the shower, she did the same with her bushy pussy, slowly massaging the length of it, spending extra time on its lips and clit with the slippery loofah.

A familiar tingling in her loins soon presented itself and she began to moan from the sheer pleasure of the moment. The stimulation also had the effect of making her want to urinate. She decided to indulge the guilty pleasure of letting her hot golden stream gush freely all over her soapy hand and down her leg. It only added to the building sensation deep in her loins. She reached for the hand-held shower and turned it on. The spray was set to 'massage' and it sent out dozens of needle-like jets of water that danced on her skin. She angled it downward between her legs and directed the spray to her lower stomach, slowly inching it toward her bushy mound. The leading edge of the needle-like spray found her clit and she let out a squeal of delight.

Now she worked the spray up and down the length of her pussy, letting the needles tease and torment the sensitive nerve endings there. Soon, she felt an all too familiar convulsion building deep within her. She clenched the muscles in her vagina, as if to try to hold it in. Instead, it just served to intensify her urgency to come; and come she did, explosively. She dropped the spray and gripped the towel bar with both hands as the shuddering orgasm weakened her legs and caused her thighs to quiver uncontrollably. She lowered herself to the shower seat, turned off the water and sat there until she regained enough control to rise to her feet and step out of the shower. She wrapped a large terry cloth towel around her and stared into the mirror. Her face was flushed, and she had the look of a freshly fucked whore. She smiled weakly at herself and left the bathroom.

Ed was seated at the kitchen table waiting for her. He looked up at her and smiled.

"I'm guessing from the look on your face and the sounds coming from the bathroom, that you had a very nice shower, yes?"

She thought she was beyond feeling embarrassment in front of Ed; nevertheless, she felt the unmistakable warmth of a blush blooming on her cheeks.

Ed smiled even more broadly and said, "are you ready for your surprise Cathryn?"

With that, he pulled a blindfold out of his pocket and gestured for her to turn around. He tied it expertly, completely blacking out her vision. At the same time, he reached around and loosened her towel. It fell to the floor fully exposing her nakedness. Small beads of water still clung to her stomach and upper thighs and the coolness of the room let loose a shiver in her body and caused her nipples to pucker and swell.

Ed placed his hands on her shoulders as she took small steps on the familiar path to her bedroom. He led her to the bed and positioned her doggy style with her face buried in a pillow that still smelled of that morning's sex. Ed grabbed both of her wrists, pulled them together behind her back and bound them together with a length of rope. Next, he applied leather ankle restraints and fastened a steel bar between them so that she could not close her legs.

Lying there, she quivered as she waited for whatever was to happen next. She heard the swoosh of the paddle a millisecond before it smacked against her left butt cheek. She cried out in pain, but no sooner had she done so, the paddle descended again, this time on her right butt cheek, even harder. She began to whimper.

Ed leaned in and whispered in her ear "you better obey baby girl or it's just going to get worse."

Then he said something that truly frightened her. "There is no safe word tonight baby girl. Only Daddy gets to decide when you've had enough. Do you understand?"

"Yes," she whimpered weakly through the tears welling up in her eyes.

She waited for the next swing of the paddle, but it did not come. Instead, she smelled the unmistakable odor of sulfur from a freshly lit match, mixed with the vanilla fragrance of the decorative candle that normally resided on her bedside table.

The first drop of hot wax landed on the small of her back, startling her and causing her to cry out. It quickly cooled and congealed into a translucent glob. Just as the pain began to ease, a second drop landed just below it, and was quickly followed by a third, this one landing just at the top of her butt crack. She was finding it a bit easier to cope with the pain, but a sense of panic began to rise in her as she realized that the trail of hot wax was slowly progressing toward her exposed pussy.

"No Daddy, please, please don't."

The paddle came down hard again and the sound of it hitting her already tender backside echoed throughout the room like the crack of a whip. She screamed and tears ran down her cheeks and wet the pillow.

Ed leaned in and hissed into her ear. "Be still. Baby Girl."

She muffled her sobs and did her best to obey.

The next drip landed squarely in her ass crack and began to run toward the beginning of her tender lips. She flinched and started to rise up on all fours.

Ed pushed her head forcefully down into the pillow and barked at her. "Be still, baby girl."

She steeled herself for the next drip, which landed dead center on her puckered rosebud of an ass hole, some of which trickled inside before it started to cool and harden. Fearing what was to come next, she squeezed her ass cheeks as tightly as she could in an effort to protect her exposed sex. Instead, she felt something hard and cold press up against her pussy lips.

Just as another drop of hot wax fell, Ed pushed the ice cube into her. The drop landed squarely on the tip of the ice cube protruding from her pussy. But now the ice inside her began to impose its own exquisite form of torture. At first, the coldness of the cube was a relief from the hot wax, but now it too was beginning to burn in a different way. She began to squirm and clenched the muscles in her vagina hoping to speed the melting of the ice. As the final ice cold drops dribbled from her pussy, she began to relax a bit.

But now, the cube was being replaced by something else, something long and warm and hard. It was a cock. She felt the presence of a large man squatting behind her. She looked down between her legs, squinting to see out of the narrow slit at the bottom of the mask. She saw an enormous pair of black balls. He had both hands on her hips and was slowly pulling her onto his cock. He was enormous and for a moment she was convinced he would split her wide open. Somehow, she managed to accommodate his girth. But as he continued to push into her, she wasn't sure she could take the full length of him as he continued to slide into her, touching places never before touched.

His giant hands now loosened the rope binding her hands and pulled her up on all fours. The bed shifted with the weight of another person. It was not Ed, The third person positioned himself at the headboard with his legs extending down each side of her. She could smell his earthy maleness through the fabric of the mask. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head toward him. Her lips brushed against the head of his stiff cock. It was slick with a sheen of precum, the odor of which filled her nostrils. Once again, she could barely see through the bottom slit of the mask. The cock was jet black.

Cathryn had never had two cocks at once before, let alone two black cocks. The very thought of it caused the tingle to once again manifest itself in her loins.

"Put it in your mouth Baby Girl. I want to watch you get fucked at both ends," Ed barked,

This time, she eagerly complied. Besides, her ass was still burning from the paddling and the candle wax and she desperately wanted to avoid further punishment. She opened her lips and took in the stranger's cock. It was warm and hard and salty tasting from his precum.

Both cocks were now moving in a sort of rhythm, thrusting in unison as if they wanted to meet in the middle of her. She fought off her gag reflex as the one in her mouth seemed to be halfway down her throat. Her pendulous breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm of their fucking. The giant behind her was grunting with each thrust and he seemed to grow harder as well. Her pussy was wet with her juices now and her clit had swollen and emerged from under its hood like a small erect penis. With each thrust, the shaft of the giant's cock rubbed against her clit sending an electric charge of ecstasy through her loins.

She heard herself moaning loudly. Ed was under her now, sucking and biting each nipple in turn, adding to her pain/pleasure mix. Now he was attaching clips to them. They bit into her ruby red nubs and added yet another dimension of pain. She was unaware that the clips were attached to wires that led to a device held by Ed. He turned a dial on the device and an electric shock wave travelled through her nipples and deep into her body. She shuddered and cried out each time he turned the dial, but somehow the mix of pain and pleasure had now coalesced and was taking her to a level of pleasure she had never experienced before. The cock in her pussy had found her G-spot and each thrust seemed to generate a mini-orgasm as it rubbed against that magical place. The cock in her mouth kept erupting with precum. She loved the taste of it and sucked even harder to urge it on.

She could feel everything building to a crescendo. Ed turned the dial to max, and the surge of electricity triggered her rolling orgasm. Her pussy convulsed around the hard cock pumping away at her from behind and she felt his hot cum spurting into her deep recesses. The pain from the electrodes combined with her pulsing orgasm caused her to let out a guttural scream, muffled only by the cock in her mouth that was now coming as well. Stream after stream of hot cum splashed against the back of her throat and she struggled to keep up with it, swallowing it in choking gulps. When he finally withdrew, the excess cum ran down her chin and pooled on the pillow below. As the giant pulled his still-hard cock from her, he placed his hand under her pussy to catch the now-dribbling cum that flowed out of her.

He grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head back and put his hand over her mouth. She knew what she was expected to do and licked up every last drop. As they both moved away from the bed, they were replaced by Ed. Now, it was his cock in her mouth - much smaller but still rock hard. She sucked and milked him like a baby, all the while playing with his balls. When he was ready to cum, she slipped her middle finger into his ass and found his prostate. She knew that would put him over the top. As she gently massaged it, his cock began to pulse, and she felt the familiar taste of his salty cum. When he was done emptying his balls into her mouth, she rose and placed her cum-covered lips over his and let the cum drool back into his mouth. They traded it back and forth, savoring the shared experience until Ed swallowed what remained. She nestled against his chest.

"Did you enjoy that Baby girl?"

"Yes Daddy, she cooed, it was wonderful."

Completely spent from her ordeal, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.