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Birthday present for Jane
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Birthday present for Jane “Help. Can anyone flog me for my birthday at Provocation TONIGHT!!” The post was from one of my Affairlook friends whom I wanted to know a lot better. Jane was early 20’s, short blonde hair, cute glasses and great body. And it was an invitation too good to resist. “Sure, can do hon. See you there”. Now I hadn’t planned on going to this event and it was already 7pmish so into the shower, shave the balls, iron the shirt, polish the boots, dinner suit on, find the crop, don the spurs, fuck bow ties are fiddly and onto the tram. I thought about calling into Y&J’s for a beer but the pragmatist won and I pushed on to the venue. After about an hour, 3 beers and a lot of watching of interesting people I caught up with Jane as she made her way through the entrance. I’m glad she brought her “bag of tricks” as I had clean forgotten mine. Anyhow the evening wore on and Jane leaned forward, stroked my cock through my trousers and whispered “now beat me” whilst handing me her “bag of tricks”. We went downstairs to the impact play area and fortunately a rack was free. She stripped down to her undies (red polka dots – thanks for asking) and arrayed herself over the frame, presenting herself. I whispered “do you want to be tied” and she shook her head. I opened up the “bag of tricks” and it contained, oh best beloved, not much at all. A light and medium flogger, both fibre and pretty unexciting, a massage man (those 4 legged wooden massage thingos), some baby oil and (the best bit) a vampire glove. A vampire glove is a glove that has teeth on it – this one was quickly put together, a cloth glove with metal pyramids sewn to the finger-tips kinda like weird<b> fingernails. </font></b>I tucked that into my cummerbund and stood up. I just stood behind her, letting her feel my energy. Running my hands over her body, feeling her response, gentle pinch of the nipple “you bastard” kissing her and then the first slap on the upper thigh. Not hard but enough to let her know I was there. I stepped back and knelt down to better place a series of shaped slaps around the backs of her thighs, working up from the knee but not onto the arse. Then standing up and straight hard and flat handed across her shoulders and upper back. Stand back and admire the reddening skin. Oh look she’s wiggling her arse at me, better see what THAT means…. “I need you to spank my arse”. “OK, but the undies have to come down for that.” “Nooooooooooooooooooo.” “Suit yourself.” I bit the back of her neck before pinching across her shoulders down the spine then back up the side of the rib cage (very hard there it really hurts) still standing close behind her and pushing my leg between her hers, forcing her legs apart and alternately milking and pinching her breasts. I knelt down again and started to pinch up the inside of her thighs, the clicking pinch, the one where you flick a fold of skin between your fingers. She shook as I did this, I liked that. “OK cunt, take them down,” she hissed at me. I slid my hand under the waistband of her panties and caressed her bum. “ Oh fucking GET ON WITH IT,” complete with eyeroll. How rude!! I took her panties down to mid-thigh and unleashed a torrent of smacks and slaps on her arse that made her bend and buckle fore and aft. I was going for sound effects so I changed the shape of my hand at point of impact from blow to blow. After about 35 hits on each side I stopped to admire the mess of handprints. I showed Jane the crop and waited for her to nod. I ran my hands all over her impact areas, smoothing out the skin and muscle ready for the next set of sensations. This was a full bodied set. Swinging the crop almost like a squash racket with plenty of back lift and wrist for fast acceleration and hence maximum speed at point of impact. Starting at the top of her arse and working down each leg. Cropping whilst standing then kneeling in order to “cross” the welts. Standing again and straight (parallel with the spine) across the shoulders and upper arms not all that hard than again at that area but from kneeling, again to cross the welts and get more use of the “whip” effect of the crop when the middle of it hits first. Jane was being quite vocal in a good way but I figured a bit of a break was an idea so I took up the massage man and oil and spent a good 10 minutes massaging her. “you gonna pull my panties up?” “Not a chance sunshine.” Towell her off, show her the light flogger (blech – useless) and she consents so off I go. I hate this tool. It’s too light I can’t get the distance right and oh hang on, if I rip it away at point of impact the tails drag against the skin. Ohhh that’s interesting. See how that goes. An immediate vocal response of UNNGGHHH FUCK MMMMMMMMMMMM suggests I’m onto something. I stop and step up close next to her, yank her head around so I can kiss her and give her quite a savage nipple twist. “Happy birthday honey.” Back with doing the flogger jerk and it’s working more often than not so just for fun I turn the flogger around and bring the handle to bear on her upper shoulders then not quite so hard down her sides, a few hard ones on the arse and medium on the outer thigh. More a thuddy impact. I show her the crop and follow up with a very hard and fast set on the sides, trying to get the tip to flick around and hit her boobs. I drop the crop and step in biting her hard on the shoulders and upper arms and opening her arse up (but not touching). On with the vampire glove and a very light only just touching over all the impact areas accompanied by ice and blowing. Glove off and light spanking and glove back on and medium pressure as “no drawing blood” is what we agreed during the evening. No blood drawn but her skin is red and well scratched up. “you good?” “Aha.” “OK I’m going to go both floggers, one handle one tails, you OK with that?” “hmmm should be interesting.” Wee I have to tell you dear reader that this was a disastrous manoeuvre. I simply could not control two floggers with such different weight and swing profiles. I had to admit defeat after 20 or so seconds. “Yeah that didn’t work out so wel.l” “I could have told you that.” “Slut!” “for flogging for sure.” “Hmmm I have a plan.” I showed her the crop and she nodded. Standing a little closer than before and using a backhand technique with the crop I was able to string three or four with the crop then open palm hit on the same impact area across the shoulders, down the back, plenty on the arse and down the backs of her thighs. Jane was getting very vocal so when my arms gave out I stopped, slurped at my beer (breathing right in her ear of course). “I think I’m done D.” “hehe yes I think so to, how about a massage and towel and that will see us through.” “Pull my fucking undies up.” |
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