Kaena's Dungeon of the Unknown

[Ladythunder]

walking into Kaena's I am saddened to see the faint trails of dust that mark the passage of time, yet the lights are on, the air warm and welcoming as I prowl forward to answer a call.

Coming forward I see her, firm breasts with nipples already taut, waiting for me, naked and open. How long has it been since she called to me last? this creature so hard to hold onto. Months? It doesn't matter.

Stalking forward I circle her, contemplating, already seeing what I will do

Mischief. As before love?

At her nod I step forward, my hand tangles in her hair lifting her up, almost off her knees until her back straightens and her thigh muscles tighten to lift herself to me as my lips take hers hard, nipping at her full bottom lip.

 

[mystic_Arrival]

her spine tingles as the Lady offers a safe word. A word from the past, written on the soul. She nods, almost incapable of speah, knowing for now it is un needed. Soon enough she hopes, speach will be to difficult anyway

A tiny cry as her hair is grabbed, the small pain of the tug on her scalp one long sought, accepted, needed even, though her body must respond lifting to the kiss, moaning in excitement as She kisses so hard, the feel of Her teeth making her tremble.

It is hard to hold still, to not reach out to touch but she waits, knowing self control is of the most importance.

 

[Ladythunder]

a sound as my hand tightens, it echoes in my head, the first note of the music I plan to play

I let my fingers fall from the tresses, stepping back watching her

Hands behind your head, fingers laced together. Now!

the order is a bark, I know it will be obeyed instantly, smiling as she complies, my eyes drink in the way it makes her boobs lift for me, offered to me, the way her stomach hollows out, even the way her thighs shift outward to balance herself. How I enjoy this girl!

I circle around until I am behind her then step forward fast, her back on my knees, my palm over her throat, above her collar, closing off her windpipe as I pull her head back to my stomach, the softness warring with the firm clamp of my fingers. I wait for her, to see if she remembers

 

[mystic_Arrival]

the command makes her jump, just a little, but she is so keyed up she can't help it and she jumps to obey Her command, her eyes closing, knowing how she must look. She feels so exposed like this, as if she has opened her soul to Her scrutiny.

The first touch of Her knees against her back brings a whimper of expectation, a stight stiffening of the muscles that wait for what may come next. Still though, the clamp of a hand that seals off the air comes as an unpleasant shock.

A moments panic, her fingers loosen the grip they held behind her head, almost reaching forward to pull the hand away before she relax, but her heart pounding, she forces herself to do it anyway, finally pressing forward into the fingers even further, signalling trust.

trust that holds even as her body betrays her, starting to struggle for air, pulling a bit against those fingers, straining to get away, still her own fingers remain locked behind her own neck, refusing to betray the trust she offered

 

[Ladythunder]

the struggle of a body to get away, the thunder of a pulse that rests so close to my fingertips, all of these things make my own arousal levels increase, but this isn't totally about that either and I ignore them, focusing on the one I hold in the palm of my hand.

I hold her until I can tell a few moments longer and she will slump insensable beneath me. At no time did she try to let go and as my hand finally loosens I lift it to srtroke through her hair, silently praising her for an outstanding performance. Giving her a few moments to compose herself I step back and select the toy I want for the next step, keeping an eye on her as I do, finallyy turning to her again


Up.

as she gets to her feet I smile into her gaze, my eyes filled with dark promise, then kick her feet apart a little more until they are just past shoulder width apart.

I began with the neck, now I move on, my hands lift from my sides and a short wicked looking little paddle, made of flexible rubber for that extra special snap slaps against her right breast, making it bounce then redden as I do the same to the other side

 

[mystic_Arrival]

She holds until her vision starts to grey out a bit, her body feeling a little heavy, she knows she is just about to lose it, yet still she offers herself. Her will is all that matters then, if it pleases Her to see her fall on her face, then so be it. her arms feel leaden and it is only sheer will keeping them locked behind her

Air, blessedly cool reaches her lungs then and she realises that She has released her, as she drags in lungful after lungful of the cool stuff, her bodu quivering in reaction. she is grateful for the support of those knees until her balance returns, and misses them when they leave

"Up!"

her eyes lift and she swallows, wondering excitedly what She holds at her side as she scrambles to her feet, trying to look without being noticed. She bites back a yelp as Her toes kick her feet apart, the ungentle nudge making her blush, ashamed to be caught in the wrong spot

The first smack of the paddle her back arches, the shock of the impact gives her goosebumps and she whimpers, feeling the skin tingle in its wake. the blow on her other breast gives the same result, and she has to swallow the words of thanks that try to spill out. She doesn't need thanks. she is appreciative enough of the canvas to play with. hasn't she been told that often enough to learn?

Whe the paddle returns for another go at her breast she can't help the soft groan of pained pleasure it gives her, her eyes pleading for more

 

[Ladythunder]

my gaze locked on hers as the paddle falls, I can see the spark of pain it invokes, even beforeshe whimpers and groans with it. But this is why she is here. the pleasure it gives her is far greater than the inconvenience of the marks it will leave on her pale skin in the morning

With a cold smile I add another, carefully striking the same spot on each breast, listening to the cries of pain and harsh breaths as she responds to me. I let my fingers slip between her legs between one set of blows, finding her sopping wet and I lift them to my lips, sucking off her nectar, my gaze taunting

Gods you're such a fucking slut, you know that? You're just panting for it Arent you? Taste yourself and tell me you're not! Your cunt is just swimming...

to make a point I slam two fingers inside her and rock them in and out, the passage well lubed by her moisture, bringing a loud cry of pleasure as I knew it would then lifting to her lips and slipping inside, deep

 

[mystic_Arrival]

Her strikes on her sensitive nipples and boobs are almost to much, it hurts so bad she soon cant still the yelps and cries as She tenderises the flesh, but there are moans too. lots of them. sh cant deny that when it hurts bad enough to make her cry is when she like it best sometimes. she could feel her thighs shaking with the reaction it gave her, wetness pooling between her legs as she became even hotter.

Then She noticed and the torment eased as She looked. she knew the scent of her arousal was heavy in the air, her legs opened like that it was impossible to hide, especially as She thrust her hand between her legs, making her moan, her face reddening a little at the words and the feel of Her fingers in her pussy

"Gods you're such a fucking slut, you know that? You're just panting for it Arent you? Taste yourself and tell me you're not! Your cunt is just swimming..."

The feel of Her fingers in her mouth made her lios close against them, sucking them clean like a new calf at his moms teat, but her cheeks burned regardless at the truth of it, ashamed to be so transparent. she loved and hated feeling like a slut!

Her fingers so far back in her mouth made her choke, gagging a bit but she didn't pull away, her eyes straight forward andswering as She pulled them out

I am a total slut today Ma'am, Please, May I have more though?

her cheeks burned even more realising how cheap that sounded, but mostly she didnt care

 

[Ladythunder]

the way she answered my question made me smile, I like her attitude, especially the way she blushes when she admits what she wants...

More Sweet? But of course, I havent even begun to work on your pretty little ass yet...

I could spend hours playing with her, she is such a tempting morsel when she gets like this but my own need spur me along, rather than lingering over each thing I have to move to the next, a butterfly flitting from place to place.

Before leaving her angry looking breasts though, I have a present for her. Reacing into a drawer I come back and show it to her; a wicked set of clover clamps connected by chains, with a long one that t's off about 3/4 of the way down

Puting on the clamps is its own reward, the stiffening of her body and the cry that comes to her lips at their cruel bite is just a new bar of pleasureable music to this symphony. The chain that connects them has another, arrowing down to her crotch as I draw it through, making sure the cold metal rests along her clit as I pull it through and up the crack of her ass to hook through the cross pieces, leaving her looking a bit like she is wearing a thong of metal.

I know what will happen when I start to make her dance though. Pulling her forward with a hand against her lower back I bring her to the horse, bending her over it then adjust ing the chain so it is taut once more. She will be fine as long as she bends over, if she stands, those clamps are going to be fun...not to mention when she wiggles

Stepping back to her side, my hand caresses her cheeks for a long moment, then lifts and cracks against her skin, once on each side, then rubs the heat into her skin

 

[mystic_Arrival]

a promise of more, the mention of her ass has her trembling again, quivering with needy desire mingled with nervousness. she needs this so bad, and as always the Lady comes through for her.

as the Lady brings out the clamps her eyes widen, her mouth dries and her palms sweat. Licking her lips she watches as they come closer, her fingernails digging into the backs of her own hands, bracing for what will come next. the Paddle on her nipples made them sore already, but she knows that sensation has nothing on the cruelty of the clover clamps.

As they bite one at a time into her nipples she cant hold back the cries, the first tears leak from the corners of her eyes in sympathetic reaction, but at no time does she try to move away either her leg lifts as Her hands fall away as she tries to curl on herself, choking back the sobs that threaten until she can regain control, standing once more, her breath coming fast as she settles, the pain slowly fading to a dull throb, there, but bearable

The additional chains confuse her until she feels the cold of one against her intimate parts, her throbbing clit twitching at the touch as she realised the diabolic nature of these additions.

She followed her Lady as She led the way to the implement of her choice, trying not to groan as the shifting of her body tugged her sore nipples and rubbed smooth metal againsth er excited clit. Bending over took the tension off, but as the Lady readjusted it, she whimpered, knowing the nature of this new game and both weloming and dreading it

The crack of Her hand made her yelp, squirming, only to be met by the tug that made her cry out again, fighting to hold still for Her pleasure, craving what she offered and more

 

[Ladythunder]

almost humming as the game truely begins I work her ass over, reddening it again and again, warming it up for me, until I am ready for the next step. Stepping back I go for the one item I know reaches her on every level, from the first moment on.

The clink of a buckle being undone, the whisking noise as a bely is drawn from its loops. I am watching her back, seeing her tense, then relax, the hands that are now gripping the legs off the horse tightening, then falling loose once more.

I double it and grip it between my fingers, snapping it, the sound one familliar in so many households that have children. Wrapping my hand in the leather near the buckle, my palm caresses the base of her spine, silently reasuring her until her muscles relax, waiting unrtil her body tells me she is ready before the belt cracks against her ass, leaving a 2 inch wide straight line, white, then red as blood rushes to the surface.

Count for me Sweet...

 

[mystic_Arrival]

the warm press of Her hand on her ass as She struck over and over made her groan and moan, the pleasure sparked from her Lady's hands shooting straight from her abused ass to her clit, making her squirm despite the pain...or maybe it was with the pain a bit as well.

When She stepped back she couldn't hold back the whimper of dismay, afraid that this was the end, that she would be forced to suffer, her need only half filled. she couldn't believer her Lady would leave her so, but no, she had faith.

The clink of the buckle made her freeze though, gasping for breath, every muscle tight as she tried to control her pounding heart and instant sense of panic. The snap of the belt made her whimper, fearful and ready to bolt, but for Her, she held still.

It was her Lady's hand in her back that let her draw a calming breath. Her touch that reasured, that let her relax to let Her take her further.

The first crack of it against her tender ass didn't even hurt, not for the first seconds, but as the blood rushed and she felt the heat burn against her she gave a strangled cry jerking and crying out as the clamps reminded her of her position once more

"Count for me Sweet"

her breath shuddered in, then out. So long she heard Her move and then she andswered, her voice shaking

One.

By five she was crying uncontrollably, but she counted them faithfully, and her cries, her teras held that note of relief, the sound of one who is lost in their emotion, feeling so much that a release is needed, the easiest being tears. She hurt so very good!

 

[Ladythunder]

One

I thought for sure she wasn't going to answer, had almost broken role to step forward, to ask her if she was alright, but that simple word told me all that I needed to know. I continue, striking, marking her ass til it almost glowed, the line of welts beginning to overlap, leaving thin lines of skin that had broken just a trace. I knew we were just about done anyway.

The crying made me bite my lip, stifling my own moan of excitement, the way she had pushed my body by letting my push hers giving a rush like I hadn't felt in a very long time.

At seven I noted the change in the cries, and knew the limit had been reached. I let the belt slip from my hand and circled her, one hand found her hair and liftred her head, even with the strain it placed on her neck and nipples, drinking in the tear streaked face, the other hand lifting to wipe one as it escaped her eyes, lifting my wet thumb to my lips and licking it off, my eyes locked with hers

You're so pretty when you cry for me Sweet...

A whisper that communicates so much more. Slipping behind her my fingers undo the chain that bound her pussy to her breasts and ease two fingers into her soaked pussy, thrusting them in and out, my thumb rubbing her clit as my other hand strokes and toys with the fiery skin of her ass

 

[mystic_Arrival]

at 5 she was sure she was done. 6 felt like a lick of pure fire to her skin and it was almost to much. 7 though, 7 was when it stopped being fun, and it just hurt like hell. Her body was on fire with need, but she just couldn't take any more of the belt. Her cries changed though she didn't know it, turnign to simply crying, and she was grateful as her Lady seemed to recognise it as no more blows seemed to come

She groaned a wordless thanks as She unfastened the chain, but it was nothing like the moan of enjoyment as her Lady thrust two fingers into her aching, needy little snatch, thrusting in and out as Her thumb stroked against her clit.

Her fingers found the straps on the legs that usually were so good at holding people down, gripping tighter as she arched her habk, thrusting her body back a bit to meet those fingers, moaning louder, even with the touch against her burning ass, rocking against those fingers until her body stiffened with a cry of completion as she began to cum against the Lady.

Sagging, she let Her tend to her needs as her body seemed to have lost the will to move, crying out as the clamps were removed, then burrowing against Her as she began to come down

Finally she sniffed and lifted her head, haveing carefully wiped her nose prior to cuddling

Thank you...

 

[Ladythunder]

Thank you.

tenderly my fingers brush the hair from her forehead and I lean down to kiss her there

You're welcome Love, I said Anytime you needed me. I meant every word.

 

[Crescent_Kit]

-wanders in, warily- HEY! Daisy! The coast is clear, come on!

 

[Kaena]

*walks in stealthly, my claws clicking on the hardwood floor before I realize I am still in feline form. I shift to my human form, wearing a leather cat suit and heels* Welcome to my dungeon

 

[Crescent_Kit]

*walks in stealthly, my claws clicking on the hardwood floor before I realize I am still in feline form. I shift to my human form, wearing a leather cat suit and heels* Welcome to my dungeon

My oh my. -is momentarily stunned- You certainly know how to catch a man's eye.

 

[thelittledeadgirl]

Shambles in cheerfully looking around. She blinks her empty dark pools of eyes twice before coming to a conclusion about this place.

"Hey... this is not a dungeon, it is a torture chamber. Dungeons have many long passages and mazelike corridors that go in circles and traps and monsters. This is the nicest torture chamber I have ever seen though."

 

[Crescent_Kit]

Shambles in cheerfully looking around. She blinks her empty dark pools of eyes twice before coming to a conclusion about this place.

"Hey... this is not a dungeon, it is a torture chamber. Dungeons have many long passages and mazelike corridors that go in circles and traps and monsters. This is the nicest torture chamber I have ever seen though."

-laughs- You certainly are fun to have around.

 

[thelittledeadgirl]

"Not as much fun as those people"

She points to the other occupants of the dungeon. (oh so rude to stare and point!)

"They appear to be testing out the equipment! This is very important as torture devices must be tested frequently to ensure that they are effective!"

 

[Kaena]

My oh my. -is momentarily stunned- You certainly know how to catch a man's eye.

*smiles* thank you

@Daisy, I'm glad you like it

 

[Crescent_Kit]

-laughs- Of course. What nice people. I will have to meet some of them.

 

[Crescent_Kit]

Suddenly remembering something, he kneels next to Daisy.
"I'm sorry you thought I was going to run away from you. I promise I won't leave you, little one." He then gives her a soft hug, as to not break her apart on accident like before.

 

[thelittledeadgirl]

Grins at Kaena and CK both and announces

"If you need people to torture I am extra-good at dragging in captives because many people take one look at me and faint. Then I just grab them by the ankle and drag them away!"

She looks a little perturbed

"Sometimes the dragging wakes them up but then I just hit them on the head until the screaming stops."