Wolven Den

Spreading her legs apart slightly, I anchor each ankle tightly so that it will be impossible for her to close her legs, later. Then I move to the head of the table, adjusting her arms and attaching each wrist restraint with care...

You look so pretty, baby love.

Leaning forward, I capture her mouth with my own in a long kiss, before stepping away and picking up the flogger....

I will start with the flogger. We will work every bit of your back and the tops of your bum. The strop will be for your thighs. I want you to count out loud for me.

With those words I twirl the suede flogger to loosen my wrist and then let fly, landing the myriad falls just below her neck. Her skin reddens deliciously and I can hear the thuddy sound of the tails across her skin, echoing in the room. I allow myself to fall into a trance, twisting my wrist every strike, to land each fall in a new area. Eventually, I shake out of my own bit of sadistic glee and look up, noting with surprise the way her back has reddened.

How are you doing pretty? Ready for more...
 
I watch as she moves, my eyes roaming over her body, sighing as the restraints are attached. My stomach does that delightful twist at her words. My head pulls up, melting into the kiss, trying to reach for her, feeling the binds holding me tight. I whimper as her lips leave mine, my head resting back on the table.

Yes...yes Miss Luna.

My eyes follow the flogger, my body already heating up, anticipating... My muscles tighten at the first fall. I writhe in the binds, the slight sting heating up quickly. I moan softly, the wonderful ache beginning already. Each strike burns hotter against my skin, an echoing throbbing starting in my sex. I can imagine how my back looks, my pale skin painted with streaks of red, the heat rising off my skin.

Please, Miss Luna...more please.

I whimper, my bottom pushing up, eyes pleading with hers.
 
A grin of pure feral delight as I drop the flogger and reach for the strop.

More, love? Ok.

Swinging the strop from side to side to hear it whistle through the air, I take another step back so that I can gauge just where it lands and let fly. The first strike ends up being just the tip on the top of her bum. I watch her body jerk in reaction and my nose catches the first real scent of female arousal. With a grin I begin to pace back and forth, giving the strop full swings, watching as the length leaves marks upon the whiteness of her ass. Finally, I halt my strides and stop my swings, checking her skin for any serious marks.

How do you feel, love? Ready to flip over?
 
My eyes widen at the strop, never having felt it before. I grip the table, trembling as I wait, the sound of it rushing through the air taunts me. I cry out at it hits my bottom, the pain dissolving as the heat rushes through me, bringing my juices. Each strike has me whimpering and moaning, the pain switching so deliciously, making me throb and ache.

I can feel my bottom burning as I writhe against the table. My body is shaking with need as she stops, my juices sliding down over my sex to drip onto the table. I open my eyes, not remembering when I closed them. My voice is deep with desire as I try to answer her.


I...I feel so good, Miss Luna. Please, yes. Will you...warm my front as well?
 
I grin at her, my own eyes darkening in appreciation for her whimpered words. With no further ado, I unhook her wrists and ankles, rolling her over so that I can see the unmarked skin of her front side. I note the moisture seeping between spread thighs and slide a finger downward, allowing my hand to play by cupping the flesh there...

You want me to warm your front love? Then I will....NO strop though, only the flogger. No belly shots but spread your thighs as wide as you can lovely....

I wait for her to move into position before restrapping her ankles so that her legs stay spread wide....

Hmmm, one more thing...

An egg, set to high, is inserted into her wet hole, a vibrating buzzing thing to offset the buzzing of her skin and then I redo her wrists before picking up my flogger and starting at her breasts...
 
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My teeth clench as I move, my breath sucking in when my back rests against the table. Spreading my legs as she had them, I start to raise my hands, moaning softly at the touch of her hand. My eyes meet hers, trying to keep still when I really want to rub myself against her.

Yes, please. I want it, Miss Luna.

I spread my legs wide, feeling so exposed as she straps me down once more. My hands lift above my head, resting together as I watch her pick up the egg. I groan loudly as it slides into me, rubbing over that delicious spot inside. My muscles tighten, feeling her restrain my wrists. I pull against the binds, unable to help it, my hips tilting up as the egg teases my sex.

Gasping as the flogger hits my breasts, my nipples already hard and throbbing. I shift against the table, the strikes bowing my back.
 
My arms hurting from the force of each blow, but it doesn't deter me. The sweat sliding down my back and from my forehead into my eyes doesn't stop me either as I am enjoying the show scarlet puts on, her body writhing in sensual pain so intense that she looks as if she is crying. I had worked her breasts for a long while before moving down to her thighs. Eventually, though I allow the flogger falls to come into contact with her wet slit, some of knotted ends hitting her clit with enthusiasm.

Her gasping cries are music to my ears and when I can not lift the flogger anymore, when my arms feel like lead, I throw the flogger behind me and clamber up onto the table, positioning my head between her splayed thighs.


Will you come for me, pretty?
 
My eyes squeeze shut as the flogger kisses my breasts, leaving behind a delightful pain in its place. I can feel my eyes tearing as the blows find my nipples, bringing screams from my parted lips. My back finds the table once more as she moves to my thighs. I can feel my muscles tensing with each touch of the flogger, moaning softly at the heat it leaves behind.

My back arches at the strikes against my sex, crying out at the pain, moaning as my juices slide down over my bottom. Just when I think I can't take anymore, I hear the flogger fall. My eyes flutter open to see her moving between my thighs.


Oh, yes, Miss Luna. If that is what you wish, I will cum hard for you.
 
Good girl...

With nary a pause, I lean forward and capture the hardened nubbin between my teeth, nibbling gently before beginning a soft flicking and licking. My hands are busy, stroking, cupping, testing...as my mouth surrounds, licks, tastes, teases. Eventually, I settle down, my tongue speedily flickering against her clit as I wait....wait to hear her cries of release..
 
I smile up at her brightly, loving how I have pleased her. My eyes flutter closed, moaning deeply as her teeth capture my swollen clit. I grip the restraints, trying hard not to move. My head moves side to side as I whimper and moan. It feels as if she is touching every part of me. Her tongue, her fingers all pushing me closer to oblivion.

My body is burning, aching and throbbing with need. I almost beg for my release when I feel her tongue against my nub. She seems to know just what I need, focusing intently on that sweet spot. My body stiffens, head falling back as I whimper


Please...please Miss Luna!
 
At her words, my body explodes, back arching high off the table. I can feel the restraints digging into my wrists, her tongue taking me higher. My body jerks as my orgasm rushes over me, burning through me until I'm crying at for her.

Miss Luna!

I writhe beneath her, pulling hard at the restraints as my juices rush out. My muscles continue to spasm when I finally collapse against the table. Gasping softly, my eyes closed, feeling nothing but contentment as my body tingles.
 
Coming out of my own blissful stupor, I look up to check on her. Her arms are limp as well as her legs and I know that I should have removed the binding before I allowed us to finish. I am so tired right now that I don't WANT to move. I do though. I am the daddi.

Sliding from between her splayed thighs, I remove the bindings from each ankle, checking each one for bruising or abrasions. Then I move to the head of the table, to free her wrists. Her hands are utterly lax and I grin as I loosen the last tie. Then I move to the side of the table to scoop scarlet into my arms and carry her to the bed.

A few moments later, I have deposited my pretty little package into the soft pile of pillows and comforters.


You okay, my pretty one?
 
Moaning softly, I feel her warm hands on me again. My eyes flutter open, whimpering at her closeness. I try to hold her as she carries me, unable to lift my arms, but know I am safe in hers.

A soft sigh as I rest against the soft pile, my eyes finding hers. I smile up at her, my body still tingling and weak. Longing to feel her against me, I try to reach up once more, to no avail.


Yes, Miss Luna. I am wonderful, thank you so much.
 
I see her reaching for me, so I allow myself to fall into the bed, next to her.

I am glad I gave you enjoyment, pretty.

I wrap an arm around her and pull her so that we are laying entwined. My brown eyes drift closed as I revel in the feel of her flesh next to mine...It is good. It is enough. I am pleased.
 
Looking at the one entering, I blush softly.

I...I can go, Miss Luna. I see you have a visitor.

Slowly I rise, looking around for my clothes.
 
Blushing deep, I nod, curling back up with her

If...if you change your mind, let me know. I don't want to take up all of Miss Luna's time.

Smiling a bit as I let my eyes drift closed.
 
I wander into the Den in my lovely dress carrying a huge basket of roses which I give out to everyone I see there.....:rose:

Happy Valentine!
 
I come back to my Den for the first time in a while. I smell the fading scent of roses, a basket full. They are still fully bloomed but dead...the magick of the Den keeping them perfect.

Oh yeishia, sweet...

With a sigh, I begin to clean the main area. Fixing cushions and pictures, grabbing toys that had been scattered here and there. I don't want Fira or minxy to visit a pig sty. A snatch of song

If I should stay...I would only be in your way...

Eventually, my place is clean and ready for friends...I go out to wait...
 
Slipping in quietly, shivering from the memories of the last time I was in this exceptional place. Looking around, I call for her, wondering ...

Miss Luna?

I stand nervous, hopeful and long to see her once more.
 
pops in just behind scarlet, my hands already gathering her into a warm hug from behind...

Hello baby girl, how are you??

A murmur into the depths of her hair...
 
I jump slightly at her touch, a soft sigh as I feel her holding me close, her heat almost burning into me. My eyes close as I am once again in her arms.

I...I've missed you, Miss Luna.

Turning quickly, I hold her tight, kissing her smooth neck, taking in her sweet scent. Pulling up for a moment, my lips hover just over hers, whispering.

Is it ok I came unannounced?
 
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