A Taste of Submission (20 page)

“Yes, sir.”

As she waited Charles went to the closet and brought back a variety of equipment and laid them on the bed.

“Come see all of our pretty toys, my sweet.”

Jenni moved over to the bed where Charles had laid everything out. There was, his paddle, his crops, a dildo and three different whips she had not seen before.

“So, you have already experienced the paddle and the crop, now let me show you our lovely whips.” He moved the other toys to the dresser and returned to the bed. He picked up the smallest whip; it was about a foot and a half with a small handle and a dozen or so strands of braided leather.

“This is my stinger, I will use this first to warm you up, it can give a good sting when used hard but it is also good for warming up the skin with a lighter touch.”

Jenni nodded, not sure what that would feel like and still a bit nervous about all of this. Next Charles picked up a whip with a pretty red handle and about eight or so thin red leather strips, each about a quarter of an inch wide, it looked to be a little over two feet in length.

“This is my favorite because it is so versatile; it can apply soft or hard blows to your front or back. We will use this in lots of our play. Here, hold it for a moment,” he said handing it to her.

Jenni held it and was surprised it had some heft to it and also that it was very pretty. The leather strips seemed soft to the touch but she suspected it would feel much different when Charles used it on her.

Charles took it back and picked up the largest of the three whips.

“And now we come to the big flogger.” He smiled that wicked grin of his. It was all black and looked to be at least three feet long and had ten to twelve leather strips each about one half inch wide.

“This will be used primarily on your back because it covers too much space to be used a lot on the front, though you may feel it there at times.” He handed it to Jenni.

Wow
,
this is actually a bit heavy
. She could only imagined how this would feel striking her. Her level of anxiety increased even more.

“So what do you think,” he asked.

“Well, I have to say the fear level is a bit high,” she answered. “I was thinking a whip would be like you see in the movies, these are different.”

“Yes, these are known as floggers. Those others are called single tail whips. They can cause intense pain and take a great deal of practice to use safely. That’s a skill I’m not interested in mastering as intense pain is not my objective. Just semi intense pain,” he laughed.

“Oh, thanks that makes me feel soooo much better,” Jenni replied sarcastically.

“Well, on that insolent remark we can get started. Sit on the bed so we can get you cuffed.”

Jenni sat down on the bed and Charles quickly had leather cuffs on her ankles and wrists. He then pulled her up and into the center of the room. He stood on the foot stool and reached up to the ceiling and removed two small plastic covers about two feet apart each exposing a large eye bolt in the ceiling.

Good lord
, Jenni thought
, I really need to explore this place for all of his hidden torture devices
.

He attached a chain to each of the eye bolts. “Put your arms up in the air,” he commanded and Jenni complied. He attached the chains to the cuffs.

Next he picked up a wood bar three feed wide with eye hooks on each end. “This is called a spreader bar, and is pretty self-explanatory, so please spread your legs.”

Charles knelt down and attached a clip to each cuff and to the eye hook on the spreader bar. He stood up and stepped back admiring his work.

“Let’s show you how you look.” Jenni was facing away from the bed and there was a mirror on the wall to her right. Charles picked her up and turned her so she faced the mirror.

Jenni was stunned to see herself. She was naked—legs spread wide, pussy completely exposed and unable to move because of the spreader bar. Her arms rose above her and the cuffs were attached to the two chains in the ceiling.

It struck her how totally she had surrendered; she looked like a prisoner about to be tortured. She was literally at the mercy of anything Charles wanted to do. And what she found most amazing of all was it made her pussy wetter seeing herself in that condition.

“What do you think, my love, do you see how beautiful you are, how special this is, how completely you’re mine now?”

“Yes, Master, I’m yours, totally. You will do with me as you wish.” He kissed her and turned her back away from the mirror though she could still see herself and him if she turned her head.

“Eventually you will be blindfolded and gagged in this position but this will be plenty to start with and I need you to be able to communicate with me as I learn your limits.”

Jenni was happy to agree with that, this already felt overwhelming.

Without any more delay Charles picked up the little stinger and began applying light lashings to Jenni’s back and to her butt. The blows were coming rapidly, every few seconds, and to Jenni it felt tingly but kind of nice.

After a couple of minutes he moved to her front and lightly lashed her breasts, thighs and even her tummy. He then turned his attention to her pussy, causing the whip to land a few light blows there. This stung more but still was very tolerable.

“Just like with spankings, I will first warm you up, then we will move to the pain phase, which should flow into pain and pleasure and then even beyond that. And please remember to use your safe word if needed it will not disappoint me at all, understood?”

“Yes, Master.”

Beyond pleasure and pain. What does that mean?
Jenni wondered if he was talking about the endorphins again. But she also had caught his statement there would be a pain phase coming soon and that had her immediate attention.

As if on cue, Charles moved behind her and began harder blows which really stung. He was still applying one lash right after the other, setting up a stream of stinging sensations that bordered on painful but were more of an intense feeling. After a few minutes of this Charles laid the stinger down and picked up the red leather whip.

As soon as the first blow hit Jenni it had more force to it and she instinctively moved a bit—this was definitely more intense than the stinger.

“Was that too much?” Charles asked.

“No, Master, it just surprised me because it was different than the stinger.”

“Okay.” Another blow landed on her back. These blows were harder and spaced out more. Now these blows did hurt but in that weird way that Jenni had come to realize was also creating an overall feeling of pleasure. It didn’t make logical sense but she knew once again she wanted more.

After working on her back and ass for a few minutes Charles then moved around to her front.

“This will be even more intense, my slave. Are you ready for more?”

Jenni tried to hide the fear in her voice as she answered, “Yes, Master.”

She immediately felt a blow land across her left breast. It hurt and caused her to move her body away from him.

“Take a deep breath and try to remain stationary, Jenni.”

“Yes, sir.”

She felt another hard blow hit her breast but she could handle it. Then another even harder blow hit her breast. It was too much for Jenni and she cried out “Purple!”

Charles stopped immediately and came to her side. He gently stroked her breast and kissed her cheek.

“I’m sorry, sweetie. This is our first time with the whip and you were taking so much. I didn’t know how much more you could take. Now I know.”

“It’s okay, Master. I understand.”

“Also, I’m very happy that you did use your safe word. Now I know that you will help guide me with your feedback.”

“I told you I would.”

“I know, but sometimes submissives don’t want to disappoint their dom so they wait too long to use their safe word. I’m glad to know you’ll use yours.”

Charles began again with the red whip, starting a little slowly again to get Jenni back to where she was before they had stopped. After a couple of minutes another sharp blow hit her right breast and she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. Charles landed a few softer blows across both breasts and then two more hard ones.

He moved back around to her other side and started a set of regular blows across her back and her ass. Changing the sharpness of the lashes from stingingly hard and painful to slightly softer blows that now felt like strokes, they no longer even registered as painful.

Next Charles moved in front of her once again and began lashing her breasts and thighs and occasionally even striking her pussy. The ones on her pussy still evoked pain but Jenni realized none of the other blows were really hurting her. They all felt like they were building up electricity on her skin and even inside her, like she was a battery being charged up. She also felt slightly light headed, almost like she was high.

After several minutes more of this, Charles stopped, laid down the red leather whip and moved close to her. He ran his hands all over her body, she moaned as his touch moved over her hot energized skin. She could see sweat running down his brow and it occurred to her he was working very hard to give her these amazing sensations.

“How are you feeling, my darling slave?”

“I feel amazing, Master. I feel kind of high.”

“Excellent, let’s see if this may have turned you on some.”

Charles’s hand moved down to her pussy. Jenni had not really been aware of her pussy other than when a blow landed on it. But now as Charles moved his fingers along her slit she let out a long moan and realized she was so wet her juices were actually running down her thighs.

“My, we do seem to have turned you on,” Charles said with a big smile as he slid two fingers inside of her.

“Oh, my God!” Jenni almost screamed as she tried to move her hot pussy deeper onto his fingers.

Charles moved his fingers in and out a few times and she could feel the intensity building. She was sure she would come very quickly if he kept going. He leaned in closely and whispered in her ear. “Would you like your master to fuck you, slave?”

“Oh, yes, Master! Please, please fuck your slave! I’m yours, please use me.”

Charles pulled his two fingers out and moved away. “Nope, I’m not done with your whipping, slave. You will have to wait.”

Jenni could not help make whimpering sounds at her release being delayed.
He is a fucking sadist,
she realized.
How can he get me this excited and leave me like this
?

Chapter Twenty-Five

“We’re moving to the final phase my love,” Charles said as he picked up both the red leather whip in his right hand and the big flogger in his left.

He began using the red whip right where he had left off; raining medium and hard blows all over both her front and her back. Now even more aroused from having her pussy played with, Jenni could feel the blows going right to her sex and making her whole body even feel even more of that fiery electrical energy.

She was aware of Charles tossing the red whip on the bed and moving behind her. The first blow of the big flogger landed with a thud on her back. If she had not been warmed up she was sure she would have screamed in pain, and she did feel pain, but it blended into everything else. It was quite acceptable and as another blow hit her back the pain seemed less. By the fourth or fifth blow there was no pain, only a feeling of hot sensation, the feeling of the heaviness of the leather, the distinctive sound of leather landing on her back.

Charles was landing a blow every ten to fifteen seconds. Jenni could look to the side and see Charles in the mirror. He had a firm stance with his legs spread a few feet and he would put one arm out as if he used it to guide the heavy whip precisely where he wanted. She was surprised to see him switch hands, it had not occurred to her he could whip her with either hand.

She watched him for a minute but then her head dropped back down in front of her as the light headed feeling returned. It was even more intense, as she now felt like she was floating. As if sensing her feelings building; Charles increased the intensity of his blows and Jenni started to drift further away from reality.

After another several minutes of this Jenni was more than floating. She was vaguely aware the blows had stopped and Charles was talking to her, but she couldn’t really understand what he was saying or respond. She felt Charles kneeling down and removing the spreader bar.

With the bar removed her legs did not seem capable of supporting her and she slumped, the chains in the ceiling holding her up by her wrist cuffs. Charles quickly stood up and grabbed her around the waist supporting her with one arm as he used his other to reach up and unclip her cuffs from the ceiling chains.

He picked her up and she instinctively grabbed him closely, feeling his strong arms carry her to the bed. He laid her down gently on her side and quickly removed the ankle and wrist cuffs, then climbed next to her and spooned her, wrapping his arms closely around her. She still felt weightless and was only vaguely aware of what Charles was doing.

As she lay on the bed Charles gently moved his hand up and down her side and then down her leg. He kept this motion up for a while, and Jenni began to regain her senses and could feel Charles holding her and his hand moving along her leg.

After a couple of minutes of this, as his hand moved near her thigh, she rolled herself into him a bit so her legs spread some, exposing her pussy. Taking the hint Charles moved his hand down and began to gently rub her pussy. Jenni moaned her approval and Charles began to work her still dripping pussy. He started moving his fingers up and down the slit and then slid a finger inside of her.

After a couple minutes of this he started to work the hood covering her clit, moving his fingers on it quickly and lightly. Jenni was primed and within a minute she began a long slow moan which built into an animalistic scream as her whole body shuddered and shook from an orgasm unlike any she had ever experienced.