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body.
    “Lift
your arms.”
    I
heard the clips on the ceiling ring fasten to the metal rings on my wrists. She
walked to the wall and hit a switch hoisting the ceiling ring higher into the
air.
    “Spread
your legs slightly and keep your feet flat.”
    My
arms extended straight up, feeling only a small amount of pressure. If I went
to my tiptoes or pulled my legs in, there would be no pull on my shoulders at
all.
    She
walked behind me and the skim of her hands pulled my panties over my ass and
legs.
    “Step
out.” My pussy convulsed with anticipation.
    She
ruffled through her bag and then I heard the sound of lube being applied to one
of her toys. Wetness moistened my pussy and without conscious thought, my mind
traveled to the last smoldering look Mr. Righteous sent my way.
    “Relax
your thigh muscles for me, little bird.”
    I
did as requested and felt the lubed tip of the toy touch my lower lips, but my
thoughts kept circling back to Mr. Righteous.
    A
solid slap on my ass startled me as Mistress pushed the toy completely in.
    “I
don’t think you’re entirely with me this evening.”
    “I’m
sorry, Mistress.”
    “Once
more and you will be very sorry.”
    “Yes,
Mistress.”
    Her
hand touched the side of my neck and traveled to my breast. Her palm opened and
two nipple clamps jingled together.
    “I’m
giving you more sensory stimuli than usual but I’ll remove it if needed. Take a
deep breath and let it out.”
    She
attached the first clamp tighter than normal.
    “Breathe
for me.”
    I
obeyed, and the second one bit into my other nipple. Now my focus was completely
on pleasing her.
    She
walked away and turned down the lighting. I heard the sound of the stereo CD
player open and then shut. Hard, pulsing music filled the room. Mistress liked
her music angry and filled with profanity. This play session would be rough.
    “I’ll
be using the single tail.”
    My
body tightened in anticipation.
    “Not
for pain. I don’t want you to feel the bite but I do want you to feel. Hold
nothing back; scream if you need to and let me know what you want.”
    “Yes,
Mistress.”
    The
first pop sounded to the side of me and the toy between my legs began to
moderately vibrate. My pussy involuntarily tightened around the invading force
and I moaned.
    “That’s
exactly what I want. Where do you want the whip?”
    I
didn’t need to think about my answer. “My breasts, Mistress.”
    A
few seconds later, the leather wrapped around my back and snaked across both
breasts. I inhaled sharply at the sting. The pulsing of the vibrator increased
and my body bowed.
    “I
need to come! Oh God! Please, Mistress!”
    Her
husky laugh didn’t help. “That’s exactly what I want pet. Over and over, but
each time I want you to let me know. Now, where do you want the whip?”
    “The
same, Mistress, please.”
    The
leather slackened and slithered across my nipples causing the clamps to
momentarily pull. When the whip landed in the same place, I cried out loudly,
“Oh Mistress, thank you!”
    I
felt the whip pull tightly before loosening and it was all I needed to take me
into a full-fledged orgasm. My cries were almost as loud as the music.
    I
felt her hand on my shoulder and then trailing through my hair. Again, her warm
breath stirred across my skin as she spoke into my ear. “Do you know who is
singing?”
    The
waves of my orgasm had finally subsided, but as the voice sounded through the
room I suddenly knew the answer, and it almost caused me to come again.
    “It’s
Krispin Righteous, Mistress.”
    “Yes,
it is and I want your body to dance to his voice. I want your pussy to throb
with the vibrations of his vocal cords, and I want you to imagine being fucked
by him. I want to hear every orgasm you’re having. I want them loud.”
    It
was torture. It was raw. And these were undeniably the best orgasms I’d ever
experienced. So much pain and pleasure, all at the hands of my Mistress, with his
throaty voice of pure sex in the