BDSM Class 101 [Closed broomstix]

"Well, you are good with confessions, I bet...", she said tenderly. She half-knew what he was trying to say, but then again, maybe he was not ready yet. He certainly gave the impression of a man who was more used to whipping women than to kissing them.
 
-Jack looked.-"Lorna I have fallen for you a bit. I will admit these past days have been a challenge i did not want to over whelm you but as you lashed at my Ego it felt as if you were mocking me. I love doing my Dominate thing, but that is not the only side i have."
 
"Well, to be honest, it's not like I don't have feelings for you. I think that there's more under there than just the guy who likes to whip me... I don't know."
 
-Jack smiled a bit as he got up with her and helped her to he couch as he pulled her to his lap and just cradled her.-"You do not have to answer right away. I do like this though. I feel good to be with a woman."
 
"Well, I will think about it. Sleep over it, if...if that sore crotch you gave me is going to let me. I enjoyed this...even though I will walk like this for a few days. Gonna be fun explaining that to the guys at the garage..."; she threw her head back in laughter.
 
-Jack chuckled with her as he smiled holding her close once more before letting her go and Jack got up.-"Want another Ice Tea?"
 
"No, thanks. I really have to get going. I don't want to be late for work tomorrow, on top of walking like I fell legs-first on a buzzsaw"; Lorna also got up.
 
-Jack hugged her and handed her her clothes as he smiled.-"Night talk to you later."-when she left he ate dinner and wen tot sleep jst thinking about everything that has happen.-
 
A few days later. Lorna was standing in front of Jack's door again, and her changed attitude was shown by her clothing, which was just about the most scandalous she had available: That revealing top again, but combined with very short jeans shorts. She did not care that it made her look sort of slutty... it just felt right for the moment.

She had come to a decision: She wanted to confess her love for Jack, but she was going to get some fun out of it. She wanted to see if he really was that good at extracting confessions...
 
-Jack was sipping his lemonade as he watched a sketched in a pad and herd the knock on the door. Getting up he open the door and smiled looking at Lorna in that wonderful outfit. looking down she even had heels on which was oh so sexy.-"How you doing there Lorna."-he said as they walked in.-
 
She was used to being direct and to-the-point, but this called for a somewhat grander introduction. Lorna walked over to Jack, smiling and said: "Hello! Well, there is something I would like to tell you. And it's best if I tell you down in that basement shithole of yours. You know, for the atmosphere."
 
-Jack agreed as he lead her down to the basement which had been cleaned up and spelled rather pleasant Jack thinking about some candles down here. Jack looked over to Lorna and smiled.-"Well we are here in this place you call a shit hole what do you want to talk about?"-he said looking in to her eyes.-
 
"I have something to confess to you", she said, trying her best to act the shy girl, with her head down and nervously moving her leg (but obviously exaggerated - she was doing this for fun, after all); her hands slowly moved over several hooks holding all kinds of restraints until they found a good pair of police handcuffs. She struggled somewhat to put them on behind her back and said: "and you are good at getting girls to confess, right?"
 
-He nods as he helped her put the cuffs on.-"I am I can torture them in to giving me the confession they hold why do you ask?"-he said .-
 
"Because I have something to confess. But you are the only one who can make me, I think."; she bit her lip, still playing shy. Behind her back, she could feel him putting the cuffs on quite tightly.
 
-He looked to her and faced her.-"So let's see what do we do to make you talk?"-he said and circled her quietly.-"Maybe I should start with the whips. But maybe Hot wax will loosen those lips with some clamps."-He smiled.-"So much i could do to you."
 
Lorna played with her cuffed hands behind her back and said: "Try to get me to confess! But it will not be easy, because it is a big thing I have to say. You can be as painful as you want; I know that you are so very good at doing this!"
 
-He nods as he removed her clothes and then re-cuffs her as he stretched her out standing up. First he let the Wax get to a boiling temperature in a bigger pot but for now he clamped her nipples. Adding the Battery Charger to her clamps he smiled bigger amp-ping it up a bit then he pulled out the thorn lash . He began to lash at her body a few times for what ever he could do for now putting her through just the start of the ringer.-
 
That bubbling sound she heard in the background, combined with the smell of boiling wax she was very familiar with from the garage, promised new excitement. At the moment, her breasts felt a little prickly from the electrical current running through, and the thorns ripped up her skin. Those were pains she knew, and yet they made her wince in pain and wriggle around in her bonds.
 
-Jack nods after a few thorn lashes, he pulled out the Needle corset from last session putting it around her stomach a bit tighter then last time. Jack spread her legs and barred them from shutting as he placed a single bar propped up between her legs the bar was like Ice as it dug in to her pussy. Jack smiled as this was still only the beginning. Jack soon took the candle wax and as hot as it was began pouring little bits over her skin. watching her grind the icy cold pole. Soon it would dig deep in to her pussy. Jack looked around seeing what else he could do to her as he continued to drop the boiling wax.
 
Lorna was forced by the searing hot droplets to squirm, which forced the metal pole deeper into her. He was really pulling out all the stops here! Soon, no inch of her skin was without the burning sensation of the molten droplets, and her stomach punished her for every attempt to breathe with hundreds of tiny needle pokes. It was so tight this time that she only had the cruel choice between breathing so flatly she gasped for air, or pain with every breath. She chose the second, and gritted her teeth.
 
-Jack smiled at his work he would let the second batch of Wax heat up as he took a paddle and began to hit it where the wax was just hard enough to crack the wax off. On her legs, her arms, her breasts, ass, and her stomach. Jack watched her hang there as he put on some very hot water just enough where it was unbearable in the shower hot as he began to spray it on her.-
 
Lorna really began to question the wisdom of her decision... unbearably hot water shot at her and made her feel like a lobster. She looked like it, too, bright red and squirming, moaning in pain. The burning heat was so intense she did not even notice that her wriggling was driving the metal pole ever deeper into her. But still, Jack would have to work for his confession. She kept gritting her teeth and pressed on.
 
-After making her super wet with the very hot water Jack thought of how to make her pussy a bit more uncomfortable. Running a small device on both sides of the bar and a long tub where her legs would hug on both sides. Jack smiled as he began to turn the pipe on the device as the smooth metal ran through her. Filling the tub with ice water the pipe began to retain its very icy nature.-"Are your legs sore would you like Ice water for them to."-Jack said as he put her two legs in a similar container one for each leg going shin high. Jack filled them up with Ice water as well. Jack also amped up the voltage on her nipples a bit. Hmm what else can i do to you? I know."-he said gently a small clip was place just above her pussy lips as he clamped it down gently making her jump he smiled.-
 
She yowled in pain at the increased current, which shook her like a rag doll and felt like a punch to the chest. Maybe the intense pain was causing her to imagine things, but she almost thought she had seen smoke rise from the nipple clamps!

The clammy cold on her legs made blood shoot into Lorna's legs, causing her to scream even more loudly as the painful burns filled up with blood. Suddenly, another pain shoot up from between her legs, drove up her pulse and forced another shriek out of her hoarse throat.

This was enough! She could only see things through a haze, and panic made her heart hammer. Her legs were burning up (or felt like it), and the pain made tears shoot into her eyes. It took all her courage to even scream: "ENOUGH! ENOUGH! I CONFESS!"
 
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