The Catacombs of the China Pearl

[Gaias_child]

Arches against the quick pain..the cry that escapes my lips both pain-filled and filled with passion. I raise my head to look down at where the crop rubs against my clit...I can see the wetness on its tip...

My eyes raise to meet CGs as I writhe on the table.."Yes...Oh..yes..Please..more

My hands clenching and unclenching,trying to touch anything...my legs trembling in tension and desire."I want to feel the sting..the bite..."Moans loudly

 

[cgraven]

Yes...Oh…yes…Please…more……I want to feel the sting…the bite..."

“ How sweetly you ask Gaias for what you desire little Miss.”

I smile for she looks so adorable straining against her bounds for the soft sensual caress of the Crop and her eyes smolder with her unholy desire for its sinful, seductive, firry, kiss. The soft tab of the crop moist with Gaias arousal trails up over the quivering plane of her belly explore the firm contours of her breast the

CRACK

The sharp biting kiss of the crop sends searing pain through Gaias’ nipple. Smiling I lay the crop between her heaving breasts. And taking an egg I place it nestled to Gaias’ clit, secure the devilish device in place and set it to vibrate just shy of granting the bound beauty the release she will soon crave but which will be denied her.

I take up the crop and with a vicious flick of my wrist Gaias torment begins again anew.

 

[Gaias_child]

I cry out as the whip lashes painfully across my nipples,the burn making me twist in the bindings,the egg vibrating against my clit,driving me wild. My body arches,pushing my breasts out further,my whimpers filling the air aorund us.

"Yes...please....make it hurt." I plead meeting CGs eyes,my thighs quivering as my stomach clenches under th assault of the egg..

My skin burning from the lash,the welts raised and red. I pull on the wrist bindings until i can feel them cutting into the skin. I turn my head ,looking at CG.

"Please....make me scream...scream while cunning for you......

 

[cgraven]

A little kiss brushes Gaias’ sweet ripe lips.

“Now how could I refuse such a sweet plea Gaias?”

My voice darkly rich and taunting. As I draw out a pair of very vicious little nipple clamps in the shape of a sun burst. I slip on over Gaias swollen and throbbing nipple its teeth biting into her aroused flesh. I slip the other little curl sunburst on her other nipple and fasten it in place. Each strike of the crop on Gaias tortured breasts causes the clamps to bite harder and to draw a shimmering ruby drop of blood to shimmer in the golden light.

 

[cgraven]

The Catacombs of the China Pearl

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Down below the little Inn that sets high on the bluff just below the China Point light ther are lye the catacombs of an ancient fortress forgotten by time. In thoughts wondering corridors, the cool breath of time gone by caresses the cheek of those that dare to enter. This is a place where darker pleasure are enjoyed where the caress of leather it’s stinging kiss call to dark lust. Where the rack and St Andrew’s “X” bring gasped sighs of anticipated pleasure. All that is most feared and secretly desired awaits those that dare embrace its dark seduction.

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

We head through the inn I am familiar with the bar and lounge area, I then begin to notice my surrounds getting darker and more cool and the walls change from the charm of the inn to a more darker sinister. I glance around and look at cg and smile nervously as I scurry closer to his side pressing to him to warm my skin that is now covered with goosebumps "where are we?"

 

[cgraven]

We are in the Catacombs of the inn a place as you can see my naughty young vixen, where very special guests can explore their darker passions. Have you ever savored the caress of leather or its stinging kiss. Or wondered what it feels like to be held captive and bound and at another’s mercy?

Rayne here you are free to embrace your darker passions

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Looking to him my surprise clearly shows "this is your dungeon?" I smile a little surprised Cg would wish to bring me here. "I have felt the caress of a whip Cg...never at your hands or anyones other then my Masters but I have felt the release it can bring" I smile at him knowing he may remember me shying away from painful displays "I have learned that pain can have its place." smiling I enter his room and look around " I still have a master and infact a submissive, I am a switch" I look to him to see how he feels about that.

 

[cgraven]

My lips brush Rayne’s in a temptingly seductive kiss.

There have been times in these Catacombs when a lovely young creature such as yourself has embraced there darker passions and then has enjoyed entertaining her submissive here. We each have our needs and desires Rayne. Some more complex than others. Mine have but a single focus yours more diverse.

My lips again brush hers as I cast aside her corset.


Are you farmilair with abrassion Rayne?

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

I melt into the kiss for a moment but his words break through the mist of seduction and i concentrate, I am shocked as my corset is removed "No I do not know what Abrasion is Cg.." my eyes glance around the room looking for some clue.

"I confess I do not even know if I am supposed to be here.......you see I have no collar at the moment but I know of his intent and my desire to place it back on, I am not quite sure of what rules this falls under." I smile embarrassed I have rambled, my eyes glance to where my corset is now piled and I blush suddenly meeker then when I had began to tease him in the Inn "but it seems you have me in your dungeon now so I am at your mercy"

 

[cgraven]

“Your not collared so as always the decision is yours my sweet vixen.”

My lips brush yours in a soft sensual kiss.

You are quite correct you are in my dungeon and very much at my mercy!’

my kiss this time is searing as it deepens.

“But I shall take nothing that is not freely offered Rayne.”

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

*kissing you back I press my body to yours and purr softly* I regret cg that the time is late for me.....*pouts playfully* I would love to see the inner workings of your dungeon and how they work but if I continue I will be of no use to anyone tomorrow......a girl needs her beauty sleep *kisses you again regretfully* shall we leave it at a rain-check?

 

[cgraven]

Of course Rayne.

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

sweeps and picks up her corset and then kisses you again sweetly before leaving "thank you for understanding Cg" *blows him another kiss from the door and then rushes out of the inn putting on her corset.

 

[cgraven]

Down below the little Inn that sets high on the bluff just below the China Point light ther are lye the catacombs of an ancient fortress forgotten by time. In thoughts wondering corridors, the cool breath of time gone by caresses the cheek of those that dare to enter. This is a place where darker pleasure are enjoyed where the caress of leather it’s stinging kiss call to dark lust. Where the rack and St Andrew’s “X” bring gasped sighs of anticipated pleasure. All that is most feared and secretly desired awaits those that dare embrace its dark seduction.

 

[oreocookie]

She carried into the room, nude, and excited. She's never been here, and the anticipation is making her jittery. Her body shakes slightly at a chill that runs through her.

So, the infamous catacombs, hmm?

She toys with him, still grinding into him.

 

[cgraven]

Yes Cookie the Catacombs where naughty little girl’s have their darkest desires met. Where bonds of silk leather or iron hold their supple young body’s.

My breath hot and moist washes over her neck my teeth nibble at her ear lobe. Just before I set her on her dainty feet.

So Cookie what little torment peeks your interest?

 

[oreocookie]

She looks around and shrugs, knowing she'll regret her next words.

Surprise me.

Her whole body tingles with anticipation.

 

[cgraven]

Really Cookie your sure about that?

I lead the young Miss across the room to where a jade phallic rises from the floor. The shaft so smooth and glistens as if it were eager to embrace Cookie.

Cookie on the bench is a riding crop, a flogger and a cat-of-nine tales bring me the one you wish to be tested with then bring it to me here!~”

 

[oreocookie]

She walks over to the bench and looks at the items, barely able to tell one apart from another. She remembers Chgris talking to her once about the cat and stays away from that. She looks at the crop and the flogger, closes her eyes, and grabs one at random, the flogger. She brings it back to CG.

Here ya go.

 

[cgraven]

Umm very nice choice Cookie.

A wicked smile bows my lips.

Place your hands in the small of your back Cookie then position yourself over the jade dildo.

 

[oreocookie]

She does as she's told, curiousity in her eyes and upon her face.

She has an idea suddenly, an epiphany. Her mouth forms a sudden "o"

Oooh.

 

[cgraven]

There is an innocent fluid grace to Cookies movements as she gracefully kneels over the jade phallic. The sweet pink folds of her tight little pussy just brush the mushroom head of the jade dildo. Cookies lips “O” as she gasps

Oooh
At the first caress of her jade lover. Her hands are in the small of her back. The soft metallic CLANK can be heard in the stillness of the catacombs. I Take Cookies hands and draw them above her head. The cold embrace of iron encircles her dainty wrist. The chain is lax and Cookies arms are held over head with her elbows bent. I give my wrist a shake and the long sinuous leathery tongues come slithering alive.

“Are you ready Miss?”

 

[oreocookie]

She nods slowly, still slightly unsure of the situation she's in.

I believe so.

She eyes the flogger in his hands and tests the strength of her restraints. She listens as the sounds reverberating around the catacombs and shudders slightly. There are few she'd put herself in such a position with, but she trusts CG completely.

 

[cgraven]

The trust in Cookie’s soft eyes is touching and the dark desire in them is thrilling. I drape the flogger over her shoulder and let the sinuous leathery tongues slither across her silken skin, to sensually caress her as the cascade down over her firm young breasts on strand clinging to her taunt rosebud nipple before falling to caress her soft inner thigh.

“Cookie have you ever been lashed before or is this your first time?”