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Chapter 2
All the way home, my master and I spoke about the evening. We couldn't believe what we saw, or even more importantly what we did! We were so keyed up and couldn't wait to dive into each other. We drove the 40 or so minutes to get home, and when we pulled into the garage, I told him I thought we should go down to our dungeon. Our dungeon was doubled as a home gym and worked beautifully for both kinds of play. All of our larger bdsm equipment could be explained away to the untrained as exercise equipment. (Or at least that is what we thought we would say when we finally bought some!) It was about 3 am, and we rarely were ever up this late. In fact if we were, we would head straight to bed… but not tonight. Tonight we couldn't get enough of each other. We went straight downstairs and he told me to strip. I did so eagerly, and awaited my next instruction. He told me to mount the total gym. He had manipulated the bench to be high, and told me to get on all fours. I was kneeling on the bench, and couldn't wait to be spanked again, just as I had been earlier. He tied my legs to the bench and told me to hold my arms straight and still. I did as he told me. I felt the sharp sting of the crop come across my ass. Again and again he struck my ass, and then moved up to my back, and began flogging me between my shoulder blades. Until tonight, he had really only spanked me on my ass, tits and on my cunt, but he was growing more adventurous, and I loved it!
As he flogged me, he removed his pants. He moved toward my head and told me to suck his cock. I took his hard shaft into my mouth and began pumping and sucking. Occasionally I would slow down and flick my tongue around the head. He never stopped with the crop. It was a constant and methodical pace, and was continuing to get harder. I was certain I had "colored up nicely" by then. He abruptly stopped my sucking, and circled back around near my ass. He thrust his cock harshly into my cunt and started fucking me like mad. All the while he continued my whipping. I was going crazy! He started whipping my tits, then back to my ass, and then again on my back. Over and over and over the crop struck my pale skin turning it bright red. He fucked me so hard I was the closest I had ever come to having an orgasm from fucking. Then he stopped. He untied my legs, and told me to turn over. I did so without hesitating. He told me to spread my legs wide open. As I did so, I saw him line up the crop, and knew my pussy was about to be abused. Crack! The crop came down harder than usual on my cunt. I yelped, but didn't want him to stop. He did it again and again. My cunt was getting sore, but I loved it. Then he dove into my cunt with his tongue, and he told me I should come. I did so within moments, and had the most outrageous orgasm of my life! It lasted forever, and was completely animal. He stood over me and made me jerk him off until he came on my tits.
We were both incredibly fulfilled. It was an amazing night. We can't wait to go back to the club. Luckily, we left my collar there by accident when we removed it for the spanking table, so now we have to go back this weekend to retrieve it. I can't wait to see what happens this time!