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Sweet Virginia - Atlanta 2000
"Sir, I would like you to bring me to the point of tears". That's what Virginia told me as we lingered over some fine wine after a very nice dinner out in the suburbs of Atlanta.
I looked at her across the table, wanting to know more about her desires. "Why?" I asked. She replied that she wanted and needed the release. I understood.
This was not a typical case of a submissive wanting to stretch her boundaries. Because of Virginia's background, this was a situation I wanted to fully understand so as to approach it as effectively as possible.
You see Virginia had been subjected to a long period when she was under the control of a sadist. However the more I learned of her experiences with this guy the more I felt that he had gone way over the line. He was a hypnotist and hypnotized Virginia to be totally subservient.
Without getting into a scientific discussion about whether somebody under hypnosis would do something against their own best interests I questioned the man's dominance in resorting to hypnotism. He would then do his best to totally humiliate Virginia. He once gave her an auto-hypnotic signal which caused her to orgasm loudly in the middle of a dinner at her parents. And he beat her, severely.
So severely that Virginia actually began to develop a split personality that, I felt, she would run to and hide in while being subjected to the extreme beatings he administered.
Virginia was very honest with me about this facet of her psyche and was amazed that it did not scare me off. She never volunteered that the second personality which was totally subservient and inwardly directed, was a construct for protection from the sadist. That was my estimation.
Virginia was...well I suppose a good word to describe her would be 'robust'. Long black hair, pretty face, full breasts, dynamite legs and she had the sexiest feet I had ever seen. She was solidly built but not fat. Our very first play was rather generic, She had expressed her limits and requested no markings which could be later visible in a professional setting. Not a problem.
She loved the flogger and I spent a considerable amount of time using a variety of floggers on her naked and spread-eagled form. I always like to begin slowly, warming the skin, bringing the blood to the surface as I prepare the submissive for further explorations. I guided the flogger to explore, caress and warm virtually every inch of her body.The rhythm of the strokes was initially kept at a steady pace and I watched her sigh as she began to float farther and farther out on clouds of pleasurable sensation.
The evening was an absolute delight with several hard orgasms for the both of us. Highlights included taking her hard from behind doggy style while I held her hair like the reins of a horse, and exploding into her greedily sucking mouth in a 69 while I buried my tongue deep in her ass.
It was the following week at dinner when she told me what she wanted. I was a bit hesitant. I did not want to become the proxy for the sadist. I am not a sadist but do take pride on providing what is needed to the exact extent it is needed and I needed to be sure. I wanted to be sure that this was something SHE wanted and needed and that it was not a toxic residue from her experiences with the hypnotist. So we talked about her request quite a bit.
It became clear that this was edge play that she really wanted and needed. Our first play had been her way of ensuring herself that she had not just played with sadist II and she was satisfied that I cared for her and would protect her.....even if need be...from herself. That element of a Dom's duties is one I consider quite important.
One example would be in the midst of the passionate excitement of play a sub might start goading and urging a Dom to take her to a place that she wanted to go but was either not quite ready for or would be placed in an unsafe situation if it were to occur. That is when the Dom should gently guide the submissive back from the edge and bring her back down slowly and carefully.
After extensive discussion I let Virginia know that I would take her where she wanted to go, safely, yet as intensely as she liked, I assured her that she would be safe and protected at all times. I also told her that because of what I had just told her, that she would not have to slide into her alternate personality.
Virginia gave me a curious look. It was a look of wonder. Then a radiant smile slowly spread across her face and a tear of joy ran down her cheek.
I walked her out to her car, hugged her tight, grabbed her hair and kissed her deeply. Her requested journey would take place the following weekend.
We were to meet in my condo. The condo was an end unit and it overlooked a freeway off-ramp and the freeway itself. The droning from the highway was muted by the thick glass windows and might even serve as some ambient noise to cover the sounds that would result from our play.
It was a very hot summer day in Atlanta and Virginia arrived at the appointed time. I saw right away that she was shivering, most-likely from a combination of a delightful fear and anticipation. Her breathing was deep and ragged. I immediately had her step out of her brief sun dress, turn and face the wall. I had her spread her legs, clasp her hands behind her neck and lean forward placing her elbows on the wall.
She was my prisoner and I began to search and explore her. It happened quickly. I had barely begun to run my hands over her body, exploring, caressing and probing her intimate places when I slid a few fingers into her cunt. Immediately her knees started shaking and she came hard. Her juices gushed into and onto my hand and ran down her inner thighs.
I knew Virginia had a touch of the exhibitionist in her so I grabbed her hair and guided her to the large windows overlooking the off-ramp and highway. We were on the driver's side of the off-ramp and as I pushed Virginia up against the window I saw a number of heads in the drive time stalled traffic jerk upwards in surprise at the image before them.
So there she was, still moaning from her pervious orgasm, her skin moist, her breathing ragged, chest flushed....her breasts pushed up against the window. I told Virginia to keep her eyes open and to watch her audience as I slid a small vibe into her pussy and began to talk to her as I caressed her. I told her what a delicious little slut she was and how I was going to provide what she needed to the exact extent that she needed it. She shivered and moaned in delight and tried to press her ass back against me.
My response was to slide a finger into her ass and I slowly began to fingerfuck her ass as I reached around with my other hand and squeezed one breast very tightly. Her body immediately shook and convulsed as another orgasm pulsed though her. The sound that escaped from her throat was a wild animal sound, like a wildcat in serious heat.
I pulled her back from the window and pulled the drapes closed. For what was about to ensue, some people might not understand and I did not need Atlanta's finest pounding on my door in the middle of a scene.
I fastened nylon handcuffs to her wrists which were still behind her neck and attached a collar to those handcuffs which was placed around her neck. I attached a leash to that collar. I had removed the vibe from her pussy and now inserted a medium size butt plug, properly lubricated, into her ass.
In talks leading up to this moment I had assured Virginia that I could give her what she needed, the pleasure and release to be found in her tears. While the journey would be a wild one, she would be safe, protected at all times, even from herself. I kissed her, caressed her face and cheeks and began.
Besides a taste for pain and sensation, Virginia also had a taste for humiliation training in all its delightful forms. There are many who do not fully appreciate or understand humiliation training. Done properly it allows the submissive to act in such a way that they secretly desire but might not want to admit.
I wanted to take my time and thoroughly prepare and warm the skin for the more enthusiastic floggings to follow. I used a smallish soft leather flogger and began to work over most of her body with the exception of her face and spinal area. Her back (lats), her ass, inner thighs, outer thighs, feet stomach, arms, breasts, frontal thighs, all felt the soft caress, The soft leather warming her, exploring her, preparing her.
I told her to keep her legs spread and concentrated for a time on her pussy. I knew she loved that and I watched her shake as several smaller orgasms coursed through her. Her pussy was now soaked, dripping its luv juices onto my carpet.
I placed a blindfold on her, grabbed her by the hair and forced her to her knees. I stripped naked and told her that she had a task. Without using her hands and staying on her hands and knees, she was to find my cock with her mouth and suck me. I then began a vigorous flogging. Her body, which to this point was a moist and warm pink, was now turning redder. The blows fell into a regular pattern, her back, sides, legs as and pussy all received equal attention.
She was moaning, shaking, cunt dripping like a waterfall. She desperately tried to find my cock as I told her what a hot cumslut she was, how I was going to take, use and enjoy every hole she had in any way I wanted. . She was really having a problem. It wasn't that I was making it difficult by moving around. It was because she was cuming so much and so hard she could not keep her mouth open. It was a very erotic scene to watch and I grabbed her head and slid my now rock hard cock into her mouth.
it was time for some forced french. I kept a steady pressure against the back of her throat and slowly it t relaxed and let me in. It was an exquisite feeling. Virginia's nose was now pressed up against my stomach, my cock embedded in her deep throat. I slowly began to fuck her throat and as I did phlegm began to coat my cock and drip out of the sides of her mouth and onto the floor. Virginia flicked her tongue out to lick my balls and that was all she wrote. I came very hard, my cock convulsing and throbbing as I shot my cum straight down her throat. She did not even have to swallow.
I grabbed a towel, wiped her face off and decided to tie her on her knees on the floor, her upper body laying across the bed. It was time for the Grand finale.
(To be continued)
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