Confession - a club. Scarletnym and Chgris proprietors

[scarletnym]

My eyes flutter closed for a moment at the soft touch before looking back up at him. I gasp at the grip in my hair, rising quickly as he pulls me up, pain shooting through my scalp.

Yes, my Master

When he releases me, I rush to the stage, my legs shaking as I step onto it. My hands tremble as I stroke the heart at my throat and unclasp my cloak. I pull it from my bare body and look into the hostess' eyes when I hand it to her. She drops her eyes before moving away quickly. I turn and kneel, my eyes staring down at the floor as I wait, trembling softly.

 

[Chgris]

I hand the painting to the bartender as I walk toward the stage. Set this in a prominent place, a safe place, until Scarlet can decide where to display it.

Raina rushes to me, walking beside me as I strip off my cloak and shirt. Then I wave her away and step out the stage. Now, Pet. I do believe that you need something today.

I walk around her, then open the curtains around the stage, revealing a heavy chain hanging from the cieling, a spreader bar secured to it. Turning back to Scarlet, I clip her wristcuffs together in front of her body, pulling her eyes to mine by her hair. On your back, Pet, under the chain, and spread your legs.

 

[scarletnym]

I hear him moving closer and keep my eyes down even though I want to look up at him. Nodding, I whisper Yes, my Master.

My eyes follow his hands as he secures mine before I feel the pull and quickly look into his. A sliver of fear slides through me at the sight of the chain and bar but I quickly move to obey. Slipping down onto my back, the cold hard floor against me as my legs spread wide, keeping my eyes locked on his. I want so much to know what he has planned but a part of me is afraid to find out so I keep silent.

 

[fuckmeat]

tiptoes in and leaves a bottle of Irish single malt for the proprietors

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[Chgris]

I take a small remote from one of the cabinets, and hit a button. The rattle of chain accompanies the lowering of the spreader bar. When it's low enough, I walk over to my Pet, and set the bar behind her knees. Using a rough hemp rope, I secure her to the bar, threading the rope through the rings on the end to be sure she can't close her legs. Without a word, I hit the button again, sliding my arms down as the bar rises, making sure she doesn't hit her head. Enjoy the ride, Pet. And no, you may not cum tonight. Feel free to ask, though.

I stop when her pussy is just below my eye level, and turn to the cart that Raina wheels over. I take a tube of lubricant, and a large metal dildo with a long wire attached to the base. Turning back to Scarlet, I look into her eyes as I liberally lube the dildo. You recognize this, don't you, Pet?

Stepping over to her, I test her. Finding her already wet, I put the flared head of the dildo at her pussy, and slowly work it in, stretching her wide.

 

[scarletnym]

I sense her enter, my eyes flicking over to see the gift and know I will need to send her a special thank you. Looking back, I watch the bar moving lower and shiver as he attaches to my knees. The rope scrapes over my soft skin, just enough to irriate a bit. Of course, I test the bonds and find them tight. I bite down on my lip as I begin to rise, my stomach knotting at his words.

Yes, my Master.

I watch her pushing the cart over and scan the contents, whimpering softly. Nodding, I struggle a bit, watching in shock as he moves closer. Master, please.

My eyes close, hands tightening into fists at the touch of the cold metal. Soft sounds and whimpers slip from my lips as he begins to stretch me. I writhe in the restraints, my eyes squeezing tight.

 

[Chgris]

I look up as the doors open, nodding to FM. Thank you for the gift. Feel free to stay and watch if you like.

I turn back to my task, smiling gently.Please, Pet? Please what? My words are soft, conversational, as I work the dildo back and forth before it slips into her. I press it deep, the head hitting the end of her, then turn back and move the cart closer. The next thing is a black pad that I spread some contact gel on, and press firmly just above her mons. The wires from both are hooked into a TENS unit on the same circuit. There, that should give you something to think about, Pet.

A set of clover clamps on a short chain are attached to her nipples quickly, and five one ounce weights are hung from the chain. Turning back to the cart, I pick up an oiled cat, the twisted strands of leather glistening in the light. Now, Pet, I think you're ready.

I bend down, meeting her eyes. Don't bother counting, Pet. I'm sure you won't keep up. And feel free to moan and cry and beg. You asked for this.

I walk behind her, turning on the TENS, turning it up to forty one the intensity scale that maxes out at one hundred. Each time you beg to cum, I turn it up.

A press of the button raises her higher, her tight ass even with my eyes when it stops. The cat lashes out, and I use a crisscross pattern, the strands striking hard and fast, fast enough even healing like ours can't keep up with the welts they raise.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wolf dressed in crimson and black, strides in and makes for a far corner, eyes alight as the scent of blood and lust rises on the air.

 

[Chgris]

Wolf dressed in crimson and black, strides in and makes for a far corner, eyes alight as the scent of blood and lust rises on the air.

I look up at the Wolf's entrance, smiling and nodding to her without pausing the tempo of the lashings. Strike, wait a couple seconds, strike again. Evening, Luna. Welcome back. I'm afraid proper greetings might have to wait a bit.

 

[Last_Rider]

sneaks in through a side door, smiling and nodding to Luna before finding a seat to enjoy the spectacle

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wide, wicked grin as I watch Him put his girl through her paces.

T'is quite all right. This makes proper greetings moot.

Sniffs the air delicately. Sees Rider and waves.

 

[scarletnym]

Please, Master...it's too big. I whimper, straining against the ropes, groaning as it enters, stretching me to my limit. My teeth bite down into my bottom lip, holding back from crying out. I look down when I feel the cool gel, my eyes widening.

I moan loudly at the clamps bite down into my nipples, unable to stop the squeals when the weights pull them tighter. A tear slips down my cheek, my eyes glassy when I see the cat in his hand, hearing his words. All I can do is nod, my body tensing in fear.

My back arches at the intense jolt in my pussy, whimpering loudly, knowing I won't be able to help but beg. I gasp and cry out with each sharp hit of the cat, my body thrashing in the restraints. Each slash brings pain and heat, the thick metal joining in with the same.

 

[Chgris]

I nod to Luna in thanks, then to Rider in greeting. Thank you Luna. Evening Rider.

Pausing for a moment, I step in front of Scarlet, bending down to grip her hair, raising her head by it to meet her eyes. You can feel free to ask for something other than the cat, Pet. I have all our favorites tonight: belt, flogger, the lovely caning rod Luna gave us. Feel free to choose.

I reach to the cart, adding another weight to chain on her nipples, then let her hair, allowing her to swing in the suspension, knowing the clamps will tighten as she does. Then I step back behind her, the cat rising up and coming in horizontally, lashing only her bottom now.

 

[scarletnym]

I sense them enter but can't catch a breath to even greet them. Gasping when the sharp pain ends, the heat throbbing beneath my skin. I open my eyes at the pull in my hair, struggling to focus. Finally I see him and try to figure out which item would be better, the painful grip of the clamps keeping me from speaking.

My back arches at the pain in my nipples, the clamps almost ripping into my skin. I whimper and moan as the clamps tighten with each movement. My body tenses as the pain returns and I feel my sex spasming, coating the thick metal within me.

Please, Master...may I have the cane? I beg as I writhe in the binds.

 

[Chgris]

The cane, Pet? Of course you can.

I set the cat aside on the table beside the stage for cleaning later, and lift Luna's gift from the cart. Swishing the rod through the air, I tap the controls on the TENS, turning it up to forty five. There we go, that should keep you from getting bored.

I walk around her, tapping the cane in different areas. Then I stand beside her, raising my hand. My wrist flexes, and the cane comes down on the sole of her right foot. I bounce my wrist, the cane slapping her foot again and again. Each blow isn't enough to cause a sharp pain, but each lands on the same spot. Feel free to ask for it in a different area, Pet.

 

[scarletnym]

Gasping for breath as the pain subsides, I feel the TENS working on my sex and I moan softly. I can feel the pressure building with each jolt, my juices slipping down the thick dildo.

The tapping begins, jerking my body with each touch, wondering when it will get worse. I whimper when it hits my foot, waiting for the pain to grow. When I can no longer take it, I beg once more. My hips move in time with the TENS and I cry out when the clamps tighten even more.

Master, please will you move the cane.

 

[Chgris]

Without a word I move the cane, striking the outside of her right thigh now, directly over the outer quadriceps. I use the same rhythm a constant tapping, knowing the dull ache that will build in the muscle with each consecutive strike. My other hand adjusts the TENS, increasing the frequency of the pulses.

How do you feel now, Pet? Do you remember why we're doing this?

 

[scarletnym]

I gasp as the jolts increase, my body jerking, my moans growing louder. The tapping begins to hurt, constantly aching. I struggle once more, trying to move away. Sweat coats my skin, groaning with each movement, my nipples throbbing painfully.

Please, Master, no more. I remember...I won't forget. I promise.

My eyes open, shining with my unshed tears.

 

[Chgris]

I gasp as the jolts increase, my body jerking, my moans growing louder. The tapping begins to hurt, constantly aching. I struggle once more, trying to move away. Sweat coats my skin, groaning with each movement, my nipples throbbing painfully.

Please, Master, no more. I remember...I won't forget. I promise.

My eyes open, shining with my unshed tears.

My eyes shift to black, the the sound of her voice tearing at me. But my wrist continues flicking the cane, the end striking her thigh over and over again. Good, Pet. Please don't forget. Doing this for play I enjoy, but not for this.

I turn up the TENS, increasing the intensity to fifty percent. Don't forget, Pet, please.

 

[scarletnym]

Please, Master...somewhere else. I gasp, no longer able to take the cane on my thigh, wondering if it will bruise. My eyes widen as the TENS increases, the pain becoming too much.

I promise, Master. Please...

My hips rock on their own, each movement shifting the thick dildo within me, my arousal making it easier. I feel the weights moving, pulling painfully on my tortured nipples. Another tear falls and I tense, trying to keep from begging to be released, knowing I need this.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Stands up, slips out~ the arousal, pain, lust~ making it become too much to bear...

 

[Chgris]

Of course, Pet. I move the cane back to her foot. The taps come faster now, but not any harder. I watch closely, knowing that her foot must still be tender from before. My right hand adjusts the TENS, increasing it a bit more. Can you tell me what the TENS is at now, Pet? If you can, I'll turn it back to fifty.

 

[scarletnym]

I cry out, my toes curling as I try to get away, my eyes squeezing tight. My back bows as the pain grows, all the different sensations are almost too much. I struggle to think, wanting so much to have it drop back down.

65? Master please

 

[Chgris]

Sixty five? No Pet. This is sixty five. I turn the TENS up to sixty five, letting her feel it for a few seconds before backing it down. Get it right, Pet. Get it right, and I'll let you down. But each time you get it wrong, I change the setting.

 

[scarletnym]

I squeal, my body tight as the pain rips through me, my sex dripping with each pulse. Gasping for air, I try to think, not wanting to get it wrong again. My eyes open, searching for him, my voice cracking as I speak.

59, Master? I whisper nervously