~Cherry's Hot Spot~

*hugs him tight and kisses his cheek*

I'm trying to be Rider. Thank you for checking on me.

*offers a smile*
 
smiles back

Trying is all you can do right now, good for you.

settles beside her, relaxing
 
*relaxes against him, sharing my blanket*

So what have you been up to today?

*lays my head on his shoulder and sighs*
 
Room for one more you two? *Peeks his head in* It's slow today...feeling a bit lonely.
 
*pats the seat next to me and covers him in my blanket too finally feeling warm*

Of course there's room for you Warr
 
I think I need to head out, odd sleep hours last night and I'm starting to feel lethargic.

kisses Cherry's cheek

One day at a time sweety.
 
*I slowly drift into my lounge leaving the lights down low and stirring the embers around til they glow brightly as I add a few logs to take the chill out of the air. Needing to busy myself I move through out the room taking care to clean each surface until it sparkles looking fresh and new. With that done I restock the bar, flip some music on low and grab a pen and paper along with a mug of cocoa and curl up on a lounge. It's time to see if I can sort through my thoughts enough to return to some well deserved posts thinking to myself how lucky I am to have such endearing writing partners and friends.*
 
I wander in and sit quietly beside you content to watch you write, simply slipping a white rose onto your lap.
 
Morning Yeishia, thank you for the rose

*burys my nose in it inhaling it sweet fragrance making me long for springtime and happier days*
 
I slip my arm around your waist hoping that you can draw on my strength a little

You are most welcome...
 
*I lay down my pen that I've only used to draw random things across the stark white of my paper just unable to make words come out right and lean into her thankful for her kindness*
 
Today is dark
One day where I wish I still had my Master.
Maybe if I was overwhelmed with physical pain my insides wouldn't hurt so bad.
Why does today have to be so much harder.
Isn't it supposed to get easier?
Isn't the pain supposed to lessen?
Instead it gets worse.

I need to feel the sting on my skin.
The burn that's so bittersweet it takes my breath from me.
To feel a pain so fierce I can only feel the outside instead of what's within.
It's to much to bear.
So not fair.
I want so bad to call him and ask him for it.
I know he would not deny me.
I don't want to be in control of me today.
I'll simply self destruct.
But if I go there I may never leave.
I'll loose everything I fought to get back.
 
slips into the hot spot, eyes moving slowly around, his motions different than usualy, more predatory
 
I hear someone enter and before I even see, I know who it is. I can feel him, smell him, almost taste him so I walk around the corner and catch his eye. My steps falter a bit but I willingly go to him and kneel at his feet. Waiting..
 
Evening Cherry.

reaches down, one hand tipping her chin up so their eyes meet.

Red to stop, Yellow to slow, unless you have other words you prefer to use. Barring that, you're over dressed.
 
Evening Rider

*I look up and smile with a soft blush*

I remember...

*I stand and unzip the back of my dress, shrugging it off my shoulders and letting it rest at my feet stepping out of it. My eyes stay on his, I just can't look away. He knows what I need, what I crave and as I undress I hope I make him proud. I reach back unhooking my bra, letting it drop and my full breasts free to his gaze while my fingers hook in the band of my panties sliding them down. I stand before him proud and softly blushing.*
 
doesn't speak at first, simply sliding around her like smoke, examining, his hands barely a whisper from her skin

Such a beautiful woman.

his fingers make contack along her hips, tracing down a little, then up. He moves slowly, but inexorably, taking her by the wrist and walking her to a metal frame.

I plan on using most of your body Cherry, I think this will allow adequate access.

quickly, her wrists and ankles are secured to the frame, the rest of her open for him.
 
*My body quivers as he moves around me my gaze following him like a moth to a flame. Goosebumps scatter over my skin from his soft touch and I smile when he calls me beautiful*

Thank you Rider..

*I follow him with ease, I trust him, need him and he knows, he understands in ways so many don't. I start to burn when he tells me what he plans while I watch him secure me to the frame. I can't help but tug at them to make sure they are tight and growl a bit when I feel that they are. He now has control of me and I handed it to him greatfully*
 
he chuckles, the sound low in his chest as she tugs, knowing she's now quite helpless

Regrets already?

his grin indicates his real mood, his teasing nature impossible to suppress no matter the situation. He finds the blindfold he gave her for Valentines, quickly binding it to her head.

I like this little toy, because it responds to me. If I wish, it becomes totally transparent, lets me play with you in so many other ways. For now, I like you deprived of sight. Wouldn't want you to see what I'm planning.

with that, he moves away, but makes enough noise so that she's aware he's close, finding the impliments of his choose and arranging them beyond her field of vision.

Now then, lets see what I can do with this canvas.

his hands touch again, sliding along her back, down to the swell of her bottom, over it's curves, then back up. He's just warming her skin, making sure it's ready for him.
 
*Smiles with a little wickedness behind it*

I don't believe in regrets. I'm ready for you, more than ready.

*My eyes almost issue a challenge but it's clear I've given him myself this night to do with as he see's fit. I smile when he pulls out my Valentine's gift from him.*

I was hoping we would get to use that Rider.

*When he moves away my ears become more in tune and my head tilts to follow his movements and I try to figure out what he's doing but to no avail, I simply hang there and wait quietly. When his hands slide down my back I softly humm in pleasure of being touched.*
 
once he's sure her back is properly circulated, he steps back, hefting a flogger. This particular flogger has less than normal falls of wide leather. It takes just a moment to find his range and swing the falls into a rhythm.

The sound of the movnig air is audible, then the that first sweet kiss of leather against her skin. He works along her ass at first, dancing a figure eight pattern, alternately speeding up and slowing down, occasionally moving lower over her thighs, then higher, careful to avoid her kidneys and spine.
 
*He steps back and I hear a familiar sound. One I've ached for, one I craves. My body sings with the first stinging burn and I can't help but groan. The rythym is set, sweeping across my ass in such a delicious way. I jerk a bit with each one and rock a bit in my bonds but it's not to get away from it, it's from pure pleasure. Bittersweet pain. Finally!*

Thank you Sir!

*yelps once at a tender spot then purrs whispering again*

More..please..if you wish it...
 
smiling, he maintains his pace, up and down her thighs, until most of her middle is pink. Then he slows down, stopping after a moment. He caresses the heated flesh, knowing she needs more, but wanting to make her wait.

That should do for the moment. Let's try the front half now.

At a whim, her vision clears, she sees him, hands on her lovely breasts, massaging the globes until her nipples are fully hard. Once they are, he takes a pair of clamps connected by a chain.

These nubs look like they're just aching for a good clamping.

The clamps bite into the base of each nipple, then he tugs the chain.

That's better.

taking a bit of clamp weights, he hooks on onto the middle of the chain, letting it tug on her nipples

And yet, it gets better.

with that, he moves behind her again, letting her keep her vision as the flogger starts on her again. Now it's harder, loud cracks with whole seconds between them before the falls bite into her again.
 
*Down her thighs the burn was so wicked, god it was so good she was already damp and throbbing. Each lick of the flogger across her hot skin had her moaning until they all seemed to blend in to one sweet cry. I almost pouted when he stopped until I felt his hand on my hot skin and I shivered with need.*

So good Sir. Thank you so much...

*Her voice was already raw with need, the honesty in her words more than apparent. Suddenly her vision cleared and she watched him toy with her breasts. They swelled in his hands and thrust forward begging for more and he gave it. He knew what she needed before she even completed the thought. The clamp on her nipple made her cry out in pain, soon followed by a clamp on the other making her twitch and groan when he pulled it so perfectly before adding the weight that made her cry come out more hoarsely as she tried to keep her cool.*

*Then the flogger once again, stronger, fiercer, rocketing her body to another level. It was one she hadn't felt in a long time and she welcomed it.*

Yesss...fuck yes!
 
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