T Hidden Chamber

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Tex

I moan. I gasp. I cannot help but say, heavily:

"Yes, Madame. It brings me great, and unexpected, pleasure."

My ass tenses at her grasp, then relaxes. My cock, already straining, lurches as her hands grab at the sensitive sack and the stiffened shaft. The head turns a passionate purple.

My clutch on the posts has my knuckles throbbing in time with the pulse racing through my cock. I look down, wondering what will happen next. My look combines pleasure, suspense and a hint of nervousness.

 

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Caspai

Releasing my hold on his most intimate parts, I walk over to the bed, and slide onto it, moving so that I am lying on my stomach in front of him. Taking his erect penis again in my hand, I bring my mouth down onto the passionate purple head, and lick slowly around the crown of it. Opening my mouth more widely, I slowly lower my head until I have taken the entire penis into my mouth. I move my tongue, rubbing against the sensitive spot just at the head of his penus. I feel the erection swelling to a greater size, the taste changing almost imperceptively.

Lifting my head, I slowly release his penis again, only to repeat this maneuver again. His hips begin to thrust of thier own accord, and I stop abruptly, taking my mouth from him, and looking into his face.

"Now, Tex, I don't believe that I gave you permission to move. Did I?"

 

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Tex

My eyes had tightly closed. My pleasure defied description as my cock filled that beautiful mouth. I truly had no idea that my hips had joined the rhythm it created, so natural had the movements been, until the words shook me from my stupor.

"Now, Tex, I don't believe that I gave you permission to move. Did I?"

My eyes spang open. I looked down sheepishly, but without a grin.

"No, Madame. You did not."

Instinctively, my hands grasped still tighter to the posts.

 

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Caspai

I move to a kneeling position in front of him, cupping his face in my hands, and kiss him lightly on his lips. I brush my breasts agains his chest, and my nipples harden in reaction to the contact.

"You are doing very well, Tex. I am very proud of you. So far."

"I am going to give you a choice, now. If I lash your wrists with the leather thongs just above your hands, it will ease some of the tension in your arms from holding onto the posts. Would you like for me to do that?"

 

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Tex

I sense my freedom ebbing, along with my desire to maintain it. Besides, my arms are killing me.

"Madame ... please. Do as you will. Constrain my wrists."

I release the posts; the residue from my perspiration makes them glisten. I cannot help but glance at her breasts, also moist from sweat, and the hardened nipples that jut from them. My eyes lock upon them as she fastens the leather around first my left wrist, then my right.

My arms go slightly limp. My cock goes anything but.

 

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Caspai

Kneeling up on the bed, I fasten first one wrist, and then the other, by the leather loops attached to the posts on the bed. I watch as the muscles in his shoulders relax briefly.

Lifting his chin, I give him a long, deep kiss, feeling his response. Pulling back, I slide off of the bed, and walk around so that I am again facing his back. The faintly pink impressions of my hands on his ass are still visible. Walking forward, I run the tips of my fingers up and down his back, and then flatten my hands to run them along his broad shoulders.

"You are proving to be quite an entertaining new toy, darling. Do you think that you are ready for the next part?"

I press a series of long, wet kisses down his spine, ending just above his ass, and as I kneel behind him, I gently bite each cheek of his ass, listening for his response to my words.

 

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Tex

I close my eyes as her kiss temporarily lulls me into a dreamy fog, one that is heightened by the sensation of her hands rubbing along my back and shoulders. An electric buzz runs through my nerves, relaxing my muscles.

I hear her ask me a question; I start to smile slightly feeling her moist kisses down my spine, and I begin to focus in on a response when the sensation of her teeth gnawing gently but firmly into the flesh of my ass snaps me back into reality.

With a gasp and a wince, I reply: "Yes, Madame. Whatever you — oh! — have to offer."

My body tenses, but only slightly; I dare not jump or move too suddenly.

 

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I stand with a soft laugh, and walk over to where I have an array of objects laid out. Running my hand over the leather of the flogger, I look over my shoulder at you and smile. Looking back, I pick up the wooden brush. I run my hand over the natural boar bristles, and as I turn, I hit my open palm with the wooden back of the brush, sharply.

I see you flinch just slightly at the sound, and walking over to you, I caress your raised arm.

Don't worry, Tex, I will be kind.

Running the back of the brush over your shoulders, I trace a line down your back, the same line previously laid by kisses. Caressing the left cheek of his ass with the back of the brush, I quickly and unexpectedly paddle you twice on that cheek. You flinch, but don't pull away.

Caressing the redening cheek with soft fingers, I lean and place a kiss on the back of your neck.

You are behaving yourself very well, Tex. I am very proud of you.

Turning the brush over so that the bristles lightly caress the red spot on your ass, I reach around to your front, my silk covered breasts thrusting into your back. Catching one of your nipples with my fingers, I lightly pinch it, and then caress it gently.

Yes, Tex, I am very proud of you, indeed.

 

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Tex

I begin to sense my mind drift, into a happily conflicted state of pleasure/pain the likes of which I cannot describe because I never have been there.

Each action ... the smack of the brush against my ass, the pinch of a nipple ... sends a jolt through me, countered by the sweet, delicate feel of her kisses along my neck; her silk-covered breasts against my back.

Doing well? What does she mean? That I am not crying out, as I sometimes want to? That I hunger for more? That I do not know who or what I am right now? Am I in the wrong place, or more right than I possobly could have imagined.

A part of my brain wants to resist, knowing the futility.

Then the words come out.

"Yes, Madame. Thank you, Madame. Do with me as you will."

Echoes. The words play in slow motion. Quickly comes an addendum: "Are you crazy? What have you done?"

They are words only my ears can here. The resisting part of my brain gives way, its defeat sealed.

 

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Caspai

Feeling a shift in the energy, I realize I must now pay attention more closely than before. Moving so that I can turn his face to mine, I use the brush to do so, giving him a long, deep kiss before moving back to stand behind him.

Reaching out with my hand to caress the other cheek of your ass, I quickly administer two more sharp blows, hearing an intake of breath from you, but you do not try to pull away. I lean down to take a closer look at the skin, both cheeks a cherry red now. My hair swings forward and rubs along the skin, and your ass arches briefly into the softness of it. I laugh softly.

Oh, Tex, you have an ass that is just made for spanking.

Running a finger up the crack of your ass, and then down again, going all the way between your legs to caress you balls. Cupping them, I roll them gently, kneeling down to slowly lick the crack of your ass, enjoying your gasp of pleasure as I do so.

Oh, Tex, you are so much fun to play with. So much fun indeed.

Releasing your balls with a sigh, I stand up once again, and run the bristles of the brush along the crack of you ass. Quickly turning the brush in my hand, I strike across the crack sharply twice, again bending to kiss and lick the increasingly red skin.

Walking back to the bed, I climb onto it, kneeling in front of him on the bed, holding my back straight so that my breasts are almost at chin level. Cupping my breasts and holding them so that they are at mouth level, I offer them to Tex.

Tex, love, I want you to suck on my nipples. Roll them in your tongue, and let me know how very much you desire me. Let me feel the passion building within you, darling.

 

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Tex

My ass is throbbing. And yet ... the touch of a tongue, the occasional burst of air soothes and relaxes it.

And now ... this ... command? Invitation? Who could pass it up?

"Yes, Madame."

No need to describe the desire I am feeling. Actions do speak louder than words.

I lean forward, taking the sweet pink flesh of her left nipple into my mouth. I start to bite on it, but, remembering my place, I instead flick rapidly at it with my tongue. My arms forget their constraints, but quickly are reminded of them as they instinctively try to join the pleasure that comes from stimulating a woman's breasts.

I suck harder, darkening and solidifying the nipple. The tip of my tongue traces a circle around the nipple and, throwing at least a small amount of caution to the wind, I blow a stream of cool air where my saliva had been. My teeth gently grasp the elongated nipple and I again suckle and lick at it before moving to the other.

Courage building ever so slightly, I immediately take the right nipple between my teeth and suck it in hard, pulling part of the surrounding breast between my lips as well. I suck the nipple in and out, occasionally flicking at it with my tongue before releasing it and repeating the licking-and-blowing action from before.

With both nipples tended to, I look up into her eyes.

"More, Madame?"

 

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Momentarily enjoying the sensations welling up into me, feeling my own passions igniting, I hear his words, and smile.

Ah, no, dearest. Not quite yet.

Leaning back, I caress your face gently before sliding off the bed and walking over to put the brush down, taking up the flogger as I do so. I feel your eyes following me, not quite knowing what to expect. Again I smile.

Well, Tex, your ass is a very beautiful shade of red now, but your shoulders...those beautiful, broad shoulders...I think they have been sorely neglected. Don't you?

Walking behind Tex once again, I trace the strands of leather along the top of his shoulders, watching the muscles tense and relax in anticipation. Again, I walk to where I can turn his head to look into my eyes. Using the handle of the flogger to do so, I turn his head, meeting his eyes.

If you wish to stop now, tell me so.

 

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Tex

"No, Madame. I am here to learn and enjoy. Please do not stop."

I know immediately what I had been missing: the sense of control, however fleeting, I had enjoyed with her nipples in my mouth. They carried a sweet, intoxicating taste, but more than that, they carried the pleasure I always had loved to give, sometimes even more than to receive.

But this was her show. My place was to react and experience. So far, so good, at least as far as I was concerned.

The muscles in my neck and shoulders tensed slightly at the touch and the idea of the flogger. The cool leather provides relaxation; the air of anticipation and slight nervousness builds.

I turn my head as far as it will go, but momentarily lose sight of her. I hear only soft footsteps, and the swoosh of the flogger's strands passing through the air behind me.

I could feel the muscles in my face tighten ever so slightly, my brain feverishly calculating what might happen next. My eyes closed.

 

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Caspai

As I walk behind Tex, I slap my hand with the leather strands of the flogger, allowing them to glide through my fingers. I see him tense in fear and anticipation.

Taking my stance behind Tex once again, I again draw the leather softly over his shoulders, and then draw my arm up to strike his shoulders rythmically, covering his upper back and shoulders with strikes at a medium strength, not wishing to push him too far too fast. Seeing his skin turn pink after the third strike, I stop to run my hands along the warming skin.

Ah, Tex, your skin loves the feel of the leather, doesn't it?

Walking slightly forward, I press a kiss into the back of his neck once more before stepping back to deliver three more quick strikes with the flogger. The pink slowly starts to turn red as I hear his breath becoming more shallow.

Walking over to his side, I turn his face toward me once more, this time with my hand. I kiss him deeply, and then look into his eyes.

You have done very well, precious, and now I am going to reward you for your good behaviour.

I release his right arm from its restraint, and then walk over to release his left arm. As he begins to sag just a bit, I help hold him up. Soon, he stands on his own.

Lie down on the bed, on your back if you can. Stretch your arms and legs out, spread eagle.

 

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Tex

My shoulders have been sunburned beyond belief, and yet never have they experienced this sensation. The sting ... intense, yet not unbearable. Perhaps the added sense provided by the sound of the slaps temper the reaction; unlike the silent pain provided by the sun, this is something to which the mind can adjust.

The kiss is almost life-restoring; I feel my breathing return to normal as our mouths meet. And as my arms are released and my balance returns, I instantly welcome the opportunity to lie down on my back.

That's when my brain and its stool-pigeon nerve endings remind me that the shoulders and ass also are connected to the back.

I hiss, not angrily like a cobra but rather mimicking the reaction of sticking a toe into too-hot bath water. I ease slowly, gingerly onto the soft bed. I spread my arms wide and open my legs, exposing a cock that, for the first time in a bit, begins to show its own signs of life.

"I am ready, Madame."

 

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Caspai

Moving over to where my toys sit, awaiting their turn, I put down the flogger and take up four lengths of black silk rope. Walking to the foot of the bed, I tie first one leg, and then the other, to the posters of the bed, moving his legs just a bit as I do to insure that while he can move, his freedom is restricted just enough. The ropes are tied so that they bite into his skin enough to make him aware of them, but not so much that it will cut off the circulation of his blood. Moving to the head of the bed, I repeat the proceedure with his arms.

Now, Tex, tell me if you can move.

 

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Tex

Can I move? Depends on how you define it.

My arms can flex to about a 12-degree angle. My knees can bend, but I cannot flex my feet in such a way as to gain leverage.

I tentatively squirm my ass on the bed to demonstrate that I can at least move my midsection. My neck moves my head around in a rolling motion.

I eye her body lustily, my mind again sliding into the conflict of what I want vs. what I am allowed to do.

"Yes, Madame. I can move as you will allow me to."

 

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Caspai

Smiling, I move back to my assembled toys, and pick up the blindfold. Walking over to the bed, I crawl onto it, stradling him, and lift his head up, placing the blindfold on him. Then I lean down, my breasts brushing his chest, and give him a kiss.

Now, Tex, comes the play.

Sliding off of him, I remove the scrap of lace acting as my panties, and slide off my shoes. Walking back over to the toys, I open the small ice chest and take out a slightly melted piece of ice. Taking it, and the fur glove, I go back to the bed, and sit, knowing as I do that Tex can only hear what I am doing, and has no idea what is in store for him.

Sitting on the bed, not making a sound, I hold the ice cube in my closed hand above his chest, allowing cold drops of water to fall along his chest, a couple of them falling onto his nipples. I smile as he jerks against his bonds in surprise.

Holding the ice in both hands to make the other one as cold as the first one, I then put the ice back in its carrier, and flatten both hands on Tex's chest, spreading the water across his chest.

Blowing warm breath onto Tex's nipples, I see them harden slightly in response, and I smile. Leaning down, I take one of them into my mouth, grazing it slightly with my teeth. Sitting back up, I retrieve the ice, and run it along his skin, rubbing both nipples, and then drawing it in a line down to the head of his now bobbing erection. Rubbing it on the purple head, I then engluf his cold penis in my hot mouth.

 

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Tex

I can only imagine.

I can only imagine the looks on my own face as the first cold sensation electrifies my chest. I feel myself wriggle slightly, oblivious to what this is doing to my still-reddened ass and shoulders.

I can only imagine how she now looks. I thought I heard the sound of shoes being removed quietly, hitting the ground with a muted thump. I feel her soft touch, but now one hand feels considerably softer than the other, as if now encased in fur or something. Hadn't I spotted a fur glove amongst the toys earlier?

I can only imagine what will come next as her hands provide gentle, moist pressure to my chest. Her breaths fan the cold flames on my skin.

Soon, I no longer have to imagine. A cold jolt fully arouses my cock, and I feel it disappear into that talented, lovely mouth. I hear myself moan as she sucks the head between her lips; I feel the still-stinging muscles of my ass tighten in reply.

I can see nothing, but I can see it all. My mind has given in to the pleasure; damn any pain.

"Yes, Madame, I like you how play," I say from between clenched teeth. I sense a smile tracing on my lips.

 

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Caspai

Yes, Madame, I like you how play.

If I could, I would smile, but I am much more interested in what I am doing. My mouth continues to plunge down on his hardened flesh, taking all of it into my mouth before moving upwards again, teeth scraping just slightly. Plunging down again, I feel the curls of his hair brush my nose. Traveling slowly up again, I then run my tongue down the length of his erection.

Sitting up again, I reach for the ice, and again run it along the length of his penis, enjoying the sight of his hips rising in surprise, his penis bouncing in reaction. I run the ice along the inside of his thighs, and then along his hip.

Moving to straddle him, I run the ice along his lips, and then bend down to kiss him deeply, my now wet and warm pussy pushing into his abdomen, just out of reach of his straining penis. I swirl my tongue within his mouth, enjoying his response as his tongue desperately tangles with mine, wanting, I know, to return a measure of his own pleasure. I throb in response to this.

So, Tex, just how much do you want me to take you, right here, right now?

 

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Tex

So, Tex, just how much do you want me to take you, right here, right now?

This is a trick question, right? Is this how the mind game works? I have this object of supreme beauty straddling me, having aroused my cock to the point where it likely could cut diamonds, having set my nerves afire with her kiss ... and she wants to know if I want her to take me now?

Is there a wrong answer? Such a thing in this mindset as being TOO eager? Tied spread-eagle to a four-poster bed ... does it matter what I want?

I decide to take my chances.

"Very much, Madame. It would please me very much, if you so desire."

 

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Caspai

"Very much, Madame. It would please me very much, if you so desire."

Feeling his entire body quiver in response to my words, I smile again, and lean over to put the ice into the carrier. Taking up the fur glove, I put it on my right hand, and rub the fur against his cheek. Then I reach behind me and caress his penis with the fur, feeling the erection thicken in response.

Oh, Tex, you are so much fun to toy with. I just can't seem to stop myself.

The next move I make is to run the fur glove along his side, from hip to shoulder, running it along my own leg where I am stradeling him, grinding my throbbing sex into his abdomen as the fur runs along my own skin. Caressing his hard, flat nipples with the fur, I hear him sigh softly.

 

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Tex

I jump slightly at the sound of ice hitting the carrier; being unable to see, I wonder what will touch me next. The feeling of fur sends tingles where before there had been stabs and stings. I revel in the sensations, the sense of softness on delicate areas. My cock stiffens again; my nipples stand tall. I feel her warm pussy rubbing against me; I can't help but think she must be giving herself pleasure in concert with what she is doing to me.

"Yes, Madame," I moan, perhaps too contentedly. "I am your toy."

 

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Caspai

Keeping the love on my hand, I give in to the intense throbbing within me. Reaching back with my other hand, balancing with my gloved hand, I position his penis so that I can slide down onto him, sighing as his throbbing hardness fills me.

Oh, Tex, you feel so good just right here inside of me.

Slowly, I begin to thrust on top of him, my hands resting in front of me, moving increasingly faster.

 

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Tex

The feeling is unmistakable. She has slid my cock into her. I gasp, moan slightly, and thrust my hips upward as best I can to match her movements. By the sound of things, she is enjoying this at least as much as I am.

And that's saying something.

I cannot see, but my mind's eye envisions her hair whipping ... her breasts bouncing ... her hands, one gloved, pressing into my chest ... my own face, open-mouthed with ecstasy.

I say the only words I can summon.

"Yesssssssssss Madame ..."