Adventures of a Spanking Addict (Wicked Leather) (3 page)

“I know it’s been your fantasy to be with two men. 
I've decided to alter that fantasy to my likings.  Tonight you will serve two
Masters.  We will not hold back to give you your fantasy of sex with two men. 
You will be bound, like your other fantasies and… you will serve us.  Do you
understand?” 

“Y…yes, Sir,” I stuttered as I lowered my head.
Oh
my God, what am I doing?

 I closed my eyes and tried to think. 
What did I
get myself into?  Maybe I should just back out now.  No. no.  He will think I
can’t handle it, I didn't even try.  This isn't what I asked for.  I should
never have told him about this fantasy.  Can I do this?  I was thinking of just
sex with two men, not this.  I couldn't.  No, I can’t do this.
  A tear
slowly ran down the side of my face.  I tried wiping it away before he could
see.  It was too late. 

“It’s going to be fine, my love,” he said, as he
lifted my chin and wiped another tear away.  “I just think this is an
opportunity to push some of your limits.  You can have your fantasy, but only
this way.”

I shuddered and pulled away.

“With two experienced Dominants you will be getting
your fantasy, and I know you will be safe. How far can you go?   That’s up to
you.  Nothing will happen to you, I’ll be here with you the entire time.” 

“S...  sir?” 

“Having two men was your fantasy.  Didn't you ask me
for this?” 

“Yes, Daniel, I did, but,” I was shocked at my own
disbelief. 
I can’t believe he would twist things this way.
 

Maybe he thought I would fail, but the anticipation
was killing me. The refusal in the closet had left me needy, wanting, and just
desperate for him to spank me.  Would this mean I would just get two spankings?
 It is what I wanted. 
What am I going to do?
I cannot fail him.  I do
want to try this once. 
Why is my mind racing?
  

“But, what?  Do you want to go through with this?” 
His tone was soft, but I could feel the demand behind it.  He brushed back the
long strands of hair from my face, and pulled me close with his other hand.  I
felt so safe with him. 

“Yes. I will do it.”   

“It’s your darkest fantasy,” he breathed hotly into
my ear as his arms circled around me and hugged me tight. A deep sigh escaped
me. I knew there was nothing to fear.

I could see Gary smiling, as if he knew the answer. 
He had been a friend of Daniel’s for a long time.  He also had a way of making
me excited when he came around.  It was my own secret, I didn't think anyone
ever knew or noticed.  Now, I’m not so sure. 

Daniel pulled a long black scarf from his pocket. 
He’s
going to blindfold me too? I can’t do this.
  I looked back and forth
between them.  Daniel watched me carefully too, I think he was trying to gauge
my feelings
.  I know he would never hurt me.  I feel like I can’t breathe. 
Why did I ask for this?  The way Gary is looking at me is making me so hot.  I
don’t think I can do this blindfolded.  God, I want them both.  Should I ask
not to?  He would understand.  I wish my mind would slow down.  No, I just
can’t.   I will call this off.
 

“Come here, my pet.”

 I, of course, immediately obeyed.  I moved to allow
him to tie the scarf around my eyes.  As he pulled the scarf around my head, I
felt something else.  He slipped earplugs into my ears as he pulled the scarf
tight. 
Oh my god! I can’t see or hear?
 
What is he doing?
I felt
frozen as if being unable to see or hear meant that I also could not move.  I
could feel the coolness of the air as he tugged at the ties and my robe fell to
the floor.   

“She’s beautiful,” Gary said.  “But I've always
thought so. May I?” 

I could only hear the mumblings of their words and I
did not hear the nod Daniel must have given, but I could feel the warmth of
Gary’s hand as he ran it down my back.  His hand cupped across my bottom
feeling its curves and firmness.  He continued to slide it further down and his
fingers slid gently between my legs, discovering the dripping wetness there. 
Oh
god, I cannot take this… mmmm.
 

My arms slipped around Daniel’s neck, and I kissed
him softly, entwining my tongue with his.   

“MMmmm… oohh yes.   MMmmm,” moans escaped my lips,
as I melted in their arms. With that, Daniel’s arms lifted me up, and carried
me to bed.

I could feel them as
they placed the cuffs around my wrists. The leather was smooth, cool, and snug.
I relished in the feel as the anticipation in me grew, the leather cuffs
reminding me of the leather of Daniel’s belt.  With the smell of leather, the
blindfold in place, at this point, I could no longer tell who was who.  I
couldn't see who was reaching out and pinching my nipple. 
Mmmm.
 My
cuffed hands were moved together and the locks clicked shut, my arms fully
outstretched over my head and linked to the post at the center of the
headboard.  Warm hands worked their way down my body, pulling my legs apart.  I
could feel as leather encircled my ankles, smoothly like my wrists, and the
locks were clicked into place.

Then everything was still.  I could no longer feel
anything except the semi-cool air of the room on my skin.  There was nothing. 
I
know they are still here.  Looking at my naked body stretched out on the bed.
 
Where
did they go?
  The stillness continued.   

I stayed there in the darkness, aching for them.  I
had not heard the door, as the men left momentarily and only Daniel returned. My
thoughts were a continuous blur racing through my mind, but the heat growing in
me was causing me torment.  I could not tell how long it had been. 

Mmmm…please.  Just… Mmmm…Where are
they? 

My body was pulling at the restraints, twisting and
searching.  My senses felt so alive, my skin like electrical currents, begging
for release.  I was in a dark void, searching for sensations. 
Oh… please. 
Please.  Mmmmm, what am I wanting?  Daniel, where are you?  I want you,
please.  I need you.

 “Mmmmm,” I moaned softly, pulling at my ties. 
Was
that out loud?

 I want them both to just touch me. The anticipation
of what was coming next filled me with both fear and excitement. I had no idea
that Daniel and I were alone in the room.

 “Please,” I whispered to the darkness, not even
expecting an answer. 

My body jumped, the restraints holding me back, as
my whisper was answered with a touch of a hand to my thigh.  His hand moved up,
further parting my legs, and began to gently rub across the top of my exposed clit. 
His fingers made soft circles around it, and then grasped to pull softly.  A
soft moan escaped my lips, as my body became a series of responses. 

Mmmm…Oh God….Mmm…more…

 I twisted and pulled in the restraints, aching to
give him more, arching and pushing my hips towards him.  My mind fell back into
an abyss, and my body shook as he then suddenly buried his face between my
thighs.  With a will of their own, my hips rocked backwards, and begged him for
more.  His fingers slid in and out as his tongue slid over the outer lips.  As
he plunged his tongue deep inside me, my body tightened and I moaned loudly as
I came for him.  He moved nearer to me, trailing his tongue across my stomach,
and then silenced my moans with a kiss
.  Daniel?
 

His kisses traveled down my neck and to my breasts. 
I tried to focus, wondering about what he thought about watching this scene,
but the sea of pleasure in my mind was too great, and I was happily drowning in
it.  Daniel’s tongue flickered across the tips of my nipples, drawing them to a
point, even harder than before. 

Daniel reached over and picked up something from the
table, and placed one directly on my left nipple. 

 “Ouuuch, please no!” I begged.

What the hell is that? Oh god..it
hurts…  Oouuch.

 “Oouuuch.. oooooh!”  I screamed as he placed one on
the right side and it bit into the skin
.  Ouuch… oooh it hurts.. no.. yes. 
Yes it hurts, please take it off.  Yes, no…  no it doesn't
.  It hurt, it
ached, and yet it felt wonderful.   

A loud moan was quickly muffled as Daniel pushed his
cock into my open mouth.  “Mmmm.”  His hips began to rock, slowly at first,
fucking me.  My lips pulled against his motions, his cock grew harder.  I tried
to moan, cry out, but he kept pushing against me, reaching out and squeezing my
now aching breasts.  Waves of orgasms washed over me, like a stormy sea
crashing against the shore. 

I needed a chance to stop.   I didn’t want it to.  I
was being overwhelmed by all the sensations.  Daniel must have sensed it; he
was pushing my limits slowly.  He reached over and removed the clips from my
breasts.  There was sweet agony in the pain as the blood returned. 

I could not tell why everything had stopped.  I was
grateful to catch my breath; I couldn't see what they were doing, but my body
was screaming for them to return. 
What is Gary doing? Is he watching all of
this?
A hot flush suddenly covered me. Then I felt them, strong hands
around my ankles.  The locks were opened and in one fast movement, I was
flipped over on the bed. 
What are they doing now? Oh no…
  My legs were
spread open, and the locks clicked shut again.   I could feel a pillow sliding
under me…pushing my ass further into the air.  I felt totally exposed. 

Daniel walked from the closet, with a leather
flogger in his hand. Smack!   I could feel the stinging of the leather as
Daniel whipped me.  Smack!  Then he trailed the soft leather strands slowly up
and down my back. I shivered in delight. With each soft stroke he followed with
a hard smack. He was marking me with beautiful red stripes across my ass,
stopping to use his hand to rub the heat in deeper.  My mind and body fell back
into a contradictory world of pain and pleasure.  One seemed to tumble into the
other until I no longer knew which was which. 

When he was satisfied with the marks he had made, he
put aside the flogger.  He continued to spank me with his hand, and would stop
to rub the pain and heat in further.

Finally, my cheeks were bright red and Daniel slid
between my legs and rammed his cock into my pussy.  I wanted to scream as he
began to fuck me hard.  The sensations of pleasure and pain mixed inseparably,
as he grabbed hard onto my burning red ass.  I was getting the spanking I had
asked for and more.  Still, I wanted more.   

I could not get enough of him. My entire body was
quivering. I could no longer control the orgasms shaking my body.

“Oouuch!” I squealed loudly.

Daniel spanked my already sore behind before
grabbing it hard as he fucked me roughly.  My entire body was quivering. 
Mmmm… 
more…  please... no more…
  My mind and body couldn't agree.  I began to cum
continuously, shaking nonstop.  Daniel grabbed hold of me and fucked me
harder.  When he started cumming, I could take no more, and tears started
falling from the sides of the blindfold.  Then his arms encircled around me,
and he held me until I stopped shaking. 

I don’t remember falling asleep that night.  I don’t
remember when the restraints and blindfold came off.  I do remember waking up,
in Daniel’s arms, realizing that I had gotten my wish and somehow kept a piece
of my dignity.

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4
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Daniel was mysterious, never letting on his
intentions with me, with our relationship, or ever letting the conversation
lead in that direction.  I had been left loose on long reigns, but they were
reigns none the less. His allowing me to experience new things was his way of
letting me grow, but it would not be at his expense.  It was always very clear
that I needed Daniel far more than he needed me.

It was nearing the end of the first semester, and
the cold had driven me indoors.  I was stressed from juggling work and final
exams, while looking for a much needed break.  Daniel never failed to know what
was going on in my life and just when I needed him the most, the phone rang.

Daniel called to invite me somewhere “warm” for
dinner. Dinner at his house, bring a bikini and sunhat.

“You’re kidding, right?” I laughed at the thought of
a beach party in the snow.

“I think you’d like to get tied up on the beach,” he
said softly. “Consider it another fantasy, or an adventure, if you’d like.”

He was so romantic; the games he played were so full
of intrigue and mystery. I was hooked. A spanking would surely be a part of his
plans. How could I say no?

“I’d love it,” I answered.

It snowed nearly six inches the night before and
driving to Daniel’s was no trip to the beach.  I was jumping out of my skin
with excitement wondering what kind of games and intrigues I was about to find
myself playing.  He was a whirlwind of surprises; everything he did always had
just a little more flair. He had a dedication to experiencing life to its
fullest, and I was more than lucky to find myself experiencing these moments
with him.