Again starting with just the tips striking her, he gradually increased the speed and intensity of the flogging until there was a nice thudding sound with each strike.
He worked her from both sides, striking each buttock individually before standing where he could get her entire bottom with one blow. When he did this, he increased the speed and strength of the blows until her bottom was bright red and almost glowing. He could see the heat radiating from it. Putting the flogger down, he grasped both buttocks with one hand and felt the heat there.
He heard the “hisss” she made when his hands first touched her, and he pressed himself closer to her. “Time for your first fucking of the night.” He groaned in her ear, unable to wait any longer. He quickly freed himself from his pants and slowly pushed into her from behind. Grabbing her breasts, he pulled and pinched the nipples while ramming into her tight channel. Reaching one hand down to finger her clit, he brought her back to the edge before telling her, “Come for me, baby. Come now,” just before letting himself go.
Tasha came screaming his name and convulsing on the cross. She had never had an orgasm this intense. Her entire body exploded, and had she not been fastened to the cross and Tim holding her up from behind, she would have dissolved into nothingness. For one brief moment, the world went black. Nothing else mattered or existed in this time.
It went on for what seemed like forever. Tim continued manipulating her clit, and Tasha’s orgasm continued longer than she would have ever thought she was capable of. When he finally stopped, he released the straps and caught her in his arms, carrying her to the love seat where he wrapped her in a warm blanket. He held her, crooning to her, telling her how good she was and how happy she had made him, until she opened her eyes and looked at him.
“Wow!” she croaked, her voice raspy from screaming.
“Yes, baby, wow!” he answered back. “Shh. Now, relax a few. We’ll start again soon.”
“More?” she managed to rasp as she was closing her eyes and drifting.
“Much, much more,” Tim answered softly as he tightened his grip on her and grinned. He had so much more he wanted to do with her. He hoped she was up to it.
Ch
apter Thirteen
Tasha found herself being placed back on the cross facing outward this time. Once again Tim fastened her wrists and ankles to the cross, and this time he added a belt around her waist, fastening her torso to the cross also.
“Welcome back. Are you good, baby?” he asked when he saw her awake again.
“Yes, Sir,” she answered, still a little groggy. Then she noticed that her bra had been removed and she was totally naked. A shiver ran over her.
“Are you cold?” Tim asked. It was pretty warm in the club, but she could be cold.
“No, Sir, I’m good.”
“Good girl,” Tim praised her. He was enjoying the scene and hoped she was, too. He had let her sleep about twenty minutes but was anxious to continue the evening’s activities. He was going to work on her front now and had more toys for her.
Going back to his toy bag, he grabbed two vibes and some lube. Lubing the smaller one, he knelt between her legs and slowly inserted it into her bottom hole. Setting it for the lowest speed, he started it. Looking up, he could see her eyes widen when the vibe started. That was the effect he was looking for. Taking the next, larger vibe, he placed it against her clit and also started it.
“Ohhh!” She gave a small scream when he pressed it against her. She was still sensitive from her orgasm, and the slightest touch was almost too much. There was nothing slight about this.
Applying more pressure, he upped the speed and watched her try to pull back. “No, baby, hold still. You can take it,” he told her, slipping two fingers inside her and pressing on the spot he knew would cause the most sensation.
“Oh my fucking God!” she screamed as she catapulted into space again.
Removing the vibe from her clit, he slipped it inside her and upped the speed while she was still in the throes of her orgasm. This was going to be very intense for her. He had so much planned.
When Tasha came down from her orgasm, Tim was sucking on one nipple and pinching and pulling the other one with his fingers. He felt her convulsions stop and let go her nipple with a pop. Straightening, he took her mouth with a crushing kiss, leaving her breathless and unable to speak.
Pulling a clamp out of his pocket, he took her nipple back in his mouth and pulled it with his teeth, stretching it and the tissue around it. Letting it bounce back, he cupped her breast with one hand and applied the clamp, tightening it until he heard her squeal. He did the same with the other breast.
“Too tight, baby?” he asked with an evil grin.
Tasha gritted her teeth, answering, “No, Sir, they’re fine,” knowing if she answered anything else, he would tighten them more. She silently wondered what she would look like after her nipples fell off, and what he would clamp then? She shuddered at the possibilities.
Tim took a third clamp from his pocket and held it up to her. “Guess where this is going?” he asked with a wicked laugh.
She should have never thought about it. Damn the man and his evil ideas. Squirming in anticipation, she was imagining how it would feel on her clit. If it felt anything like what was on her nipples, she was in for a world of hurt, literally. Was it possible for her nipples and her clit to fall off? She pondered the thought for a moment before she felt Tim take her clit in his mouth.
The poor little nub was so sensitive now, she couldn’t imagine it after the clamp was applied, squirming as much as she could.
“Hold still, baby. I’ll make it good,” he told her, releasing her clit and swiftly applying the clamp to it. Like the ones on her nipples, this one vibrated, only she didn’t know it yet. Standing back to admire what he had done, he hit the remote in his pocket and started all three clamps humming.