Surprise Reversal

[gagged_Louise]

(((Louise whipped - Flashback, #1)))

Hanging outstretched from her ankles, louise had long since lost count of the swipes inflicted on her. A burning feeling in her back, a building heat in her crotch and her mind spinning. She heard Liz talking to Doug but noticed it in an almost abstract way. It was all over her, the swipes shot up and down and made her turn and twist inside: at the same time they filled her with a kind of admiration and respect. Overwhelmed by the flogging she tried to keep herself together but the twists seemed to tear her down,. She had felt bothered about what would happen next, but now as she was put through the wringer it didn’t really count – but coming closer to a burning heat did.

Locked into her sheath of black leather and latex, she felt the spinning series of swipes grinding her thighs, her butt and infusing her mind with a hot pull. Her head rocked as she felt the tugging drive on her legs and that rope nibbling at her quim, and again feeling drops of hot fluid stocking in there. Her cunt was heavy with the knowledge of her full surrender to Liz, the feeling that this woman could make her kneel and suck off any cock in a room.. She had always known she was straight, so how could another woman be doing this to her mind? The feeling of turnover just rolled through her, taking control as she hung there waiting. When the burning glint of the whip hit her thighs again, she tried to hold it out, but soon the speed and force picked up. Her butt was being pummeled, stretched about and she just had time to think "if I'm giving in to this it's probably going to happen again in time".In scent and feeling, te corset and the ropes seemed to transform louise as she tried to imagine herself.

Suddenly the flogging came to a halt, but not like it was over. Louise was too deep into herself to pick up the talk between Doug and Liz, but when Liz' sharply defined voice came back to her she was all ears. The relief that was coming her way...oh man, she needed but...As she heard the buzz and felt her ass and pussy being massaged a soft wail rose from inside her. That tight crotchrope and the plug, she had been aware of them all along and now that the plug and vib cake to life, she felt the sweat and vertigo rise in her body - her flesh starting to tingle under the pulses of those invaders. Being hung up like this and stirred by those thingies made her feel intensely that she was a piece of fuck meat, a brute slave. It was a wish she had dimly harboured but she had never known it would come true like this.

Louise could only clench her hands and begin squirming, her tense crotch took in the pounding from the vibrating pieces. "Nnnnngghhh!...pmeeeaffm". It wasn't the estate agent's time to listen, and as she turned up the speed louise's moan grew strained as she tugged hard at the chains and tried to keep down her rising sensual feeling. Knowing that Liz and Doug were watching her blind, writhing form just pushed her harder, made her give over to the vibrating drive in her ass and cunt.. Biting hard into the gag she felt as if a strange dye was flooding her; it didn’t matter that her thighs hurt more as she moved them, she couldn’t stop.

Louise’s blood went throbbing right through her chest as Liz’ cunning toys ran harder in her holes. She could all but sense what Liz would be thinking: “good spinning there, my girl” and this egged her on even more. She panted hard, for a moment suddenly she decided tio give in, but as she let the vibe grind her she still couldn’t forget Liz had put them there and they were somehow for Her pleasure – an enticing but hard thought.
When Liz put the choice to her: “Are you ready to go further, go the last mile?” Louise was feeling the seething fire and really delving into it. Thinking of this place in a kind of inverted perspective, just made the turn-on rise in her to new painful levels. She could see nothing, but she guessed Liz would next be using a powerful flogger. It was a thought to make strong waves come crashing in her soul. In silence, she pondered it. Her mind cried out no, she’d had enough, she’d even tried to escape, but her inner being yearned to go through this.
She listened into the dark silence, then tried to picture the fire she was facing. Her legs stretched up like some weird broad feather. Silence. She remembered something she had heard a submissive friend saying once: “the last action I will be taking as a free woman…”Then – she nodded, assented. At least for now, louise wanted to show her submission, needed to be Dominated by Liz and nobody else.

“My oh my, an amazing wife…” she could hear Liz commenting to Doug. Moments later, she was violently thrust round and could feel the whip licking her waist, her breast, taking her from behind like an assailant. The bite across her skin was stingy and hot and furious, driving the point home that there was no return. Her breasts seemed to heat up as the whipping thongs hit again. Growling into her gag, louise felt her sluttty drive pulling her in a circle as if she was dragged after a sled through the snow. “Nnnghhh!! Ah! Mmmm-mMGHH!!” Liz seemed more determined than ever to show her Domme presence.