>>35603282
[] Yes, ma'am.

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>All people and events are fictional. The situations and circumstances can be possible. Xi's choices can lead to fulfillment of her dreams or force her to live out a nightmare. Injury is inevitable, though the extent of said injuries is variable. Very wrong choices can end in fates worse than death.

Collective Game, The Tale of X, The Story of O, BDSM, fetish

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>>35603282
[x] As long as they don't show my face, ma'am.

>>35603282
[] Yes, ma'am.

>>35603282
>[] Yes, ma'am.

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[X] Yes, ma'am.
[X] Other: No facial please. No, I mean....

“Yes ma'am, that would be lovely....as long as they do not show my face.” Her smile is wicked and she runs her fingers along my jaw, and I can't help but shiver.

“More's the pity, you're lovely. But I can understand that, definitely.” She slowly walks around me and unfastens my bra, and I feel my cheeks heat up. I remain still for her, however; even if we haven't really begun, this counts as far as I am concerned....otherwise I'd be scared out of my wits.

My already soaked panties are thoroughly ruined. Even washing can't entirely help them now, it's been far too long and I've been far too excited.

Belle has me standing at the food of her bed, which has a rather intricately designed and well padded headboard, a low but equally intricate footboard with padding n both sides and a very well padded top (I can guess why and the prospect is terribly exciting even if I don't know for certain), and sides which are literally bars. I haven't seen underneath but I suspect it's padded as well.

A cage for a pet. That is....a little intimidating, to be honest, and Belle insists on honesty.

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>>35603603
“When I kiss you, then we begin. But first, a few rules. Aside from the safe word, that is.” Belle was quite firm – at safe-word we stop, and she does a check up on me. If she thinks I'm too far gone to use it she'll stop anyways unless I can spell my full name and count to ten without stuttering or halting. But this sounds different. She has walked around me again and is looking into my eyes.

“Breaking a rule by accident means you get three swats by hand. Breaking a rule on purpose means five. Topping from the bottom means you get one light stroke with the riding crop.” That makes me shudder, even though light strokes aren't that bad. A medium stroke almost got me off when I was incredibly turned on. Belle isn't saying WHERE she would spank me though! “The rules are very simple. No whining. No gasps, cries, or yelps with your mouth open. If your lips are sealed you can make any noise you like safely. Screams are permitted. You can say no, and I am free to ignore it. You are to address me as ma'am, and you may only speak if I address you as 'Miss Xi'. Do you understand, Miss Xi?”

“Yes ma'am.”

“Beautiful. Now....we already decided on silk.” Belle has stepped behind me and is slowly working her fingers into the hem of my panties, and is slowly twisting them, playing with them. I don't think anyone has ever done that before. “In addition to silk ropes....would you like to try being cuffed? And is there anything special you would like me to try? Also, is glass all right? Some like it, and some are too afraid of it. You don't get a choice in the metal one.”

….my heart is in my throat again.

[] Cuffs yes, glass yes.
[] Cuffs no, glass yes.
[] Cuffs yes, glass no.
[] I'm willing to try almost anything.
[] Other?

>>35603612
>[] Cuffs yes, glass yes.

>>35603612
... glass what? I don't see why the material itself would ever be an issue, only the ruggedness of whatever it was made from, and glass is actually quite tough.
[x] Cuffs yes, glass yes.

>>35603657
>RL note: It's a psychological issue more often than not.

>>35603612
[X] Cuffs yes, glass yes.

Would Belle like something special sine she usually doesn't have sex with her partners?

>>35603676
I don't really get it.
Also, how low is bottom of the bed/top of the cage?

>>35603717
>Two and one half feet - the bed is at three feet - just high enough to be very uncomfortable for Xi to be bent over, if shes on her tip toes.

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[X] Cuffs yes, glass yes.
[X] Other: Would you like something special, since this is a little unusual for you too?

My heart is pounding, I can feel it in my throat and rushing in my ears. “I would definitely like to try the cuffs, please, ma'am. Glass doesn't bother me, I work with it sometimes, and it is a lot tougher than most gemstones.” She suddenly pulls p and then rocks my panties, until the slip between my lips and I have to bite back the yelp that tries to slip out. “Ma'am!”

Belle lowers her hands a little, which relieves the threat, bit the sensation is still incredibly intense. She leans close, her breath hot along my ear. “Don't worry, Ill take advantage of your offer, I promise.”

The words may not be saying much, but my body clenches tight and I make a soft whimper, behind my closed lips. Her chuckle is pure evil. I've never been this turned on in my life, I'm sure of it.

“Have you ever tried anything back here?” She pulls my panties to the side and down, her finger tracing the divide of my ass. She then slowly works my panties all the way down. I step out as she holds them for me, using the footboard to steady myself as I consider the implications.

Especially that threat about 'metal'.

[] ….no....ma'am....
[] ….yes ma'am....
[] Only tried....it didn't work out well.
[] Not....yet?
[] Other?

>>35603802
>[] Only tried....it didn't work out well.
If only so we have at least one no-go zone.

>>35603802
>[] Not....yet?

>>35603802
>[] ….yes ma'am....

>>35603802
[] Not....yet?

>>35603795
Hmm, I'd prefer less headroom.
Hopefully Belle's got a nice claustrophobic box for Xi to get wedged into.

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[X] Not....yet?

I shiver as she slides her fingertips up my legs, and stands, her hands gently turning and squeezing my behind firmly, like a masseuse might. It feels surprisingly good, despite the heat in my cheeks. The ones of my face, I mean. Um. “Not yet, ma'am. I haven't had any....um, any situation where anyone wanted to try, and-”

“It's all right, we won't go there this time, then. There's plenty of other ways to excite you, aren't there Miss Xi?” Belle sounds amused at how nervous I am.

I blush easily, she's easily amused. I'm pretty sure she got the better end of that deal. “Yes, ma'am.”

“Well, in that case, one more question....unless you have any for me.” She walks around, her hands leaving my ass, though one remains on my hip lightly. Belle looks at me and smiles wickedly. “Which letter would you like to start with: A, B, Y, or U?”

I blink, because there's absolutely nothing I've ever read anywhere about that kind of choice.

[] What do they mean?
[] Well, the letter {Insert One Choice Here}
[] Whichever my lady prefers, of course.
[] Well....if you want....
[] Other?

>>35603943
[x] Well, the letter {U}
Because it's out of sequence. Anyone have any ideas on what they mean?

>>35603943
>[] What do they mean?
>[] Whichever my lady prefers, of course.

>>35603943
>[] I have no idea what any of those mean, so...
>[] Whichever my lady prefers, of course.

>>35603943
[X] Well, the letter {U}
[X] What do they mean?

>>35603943
Well, the letter U

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[X] What do they mean?
[X] Well, the letter {U}
[] Whichever my lady prefers, of course.
[] Well....if you want....
[] Other?

I would like to know what they mean first, but the look in her eyes, and the wicked smile are a very strong hint that I'm not going to get an answer to that question directly. I try and keep my hands relaxed and at my sides, though she's making me nervous as a kitten. “The letter U....but may I ask what they all mean, ma'am?”

Belle doesn't give me the 'you may' treatment, which I really appreciate because it's a terribly overused joke. My mistress, for now at least, caresses my hip and I shiver lightly; she looks down at my bare sex with approval. Nothing worse than rope catching on hair, but I'm strangely pleased that she is pleased by something I didn't even necessarily do for her.

Oh god, I'm so in it now.

She takes a good sized length of soft looking red rope, about two centimeters thick, some cuffs, and a pair of gloves, and tosses them to the bed. Except the rope – that Belle keeps as she walks up to me and loops it about the back of my neck, as she moves close to my nude body. “Well, A is arms at your side with a loop about your hips. B is for Bunny-tie, with your hands at your throat and arms bound together. Y is for Yoke, arms over or behind your head, or framing it. And U....” She kisses me, slowly and deeply, her hands gently gripping my head, the rope caressing my back and my front as I close my eyes. The kiss is broken very slowly, and Belle sighs softly. “....U is for U-tie, forearms along each other behind your back.”

I think my heart is going to explode if it goes any faster. Especially now that she's signaled we've begun. My first official bondage session. BDSM, really, because I know that sooner or later she's going to spank me. And I find myself looking forward to it.

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>>35604154
She takes the incredibly soft, smooth rope from around my neck and takes my hand quickly tying the rope about my wrist. “Feel that?” She places a loop about my thumb and then wraps another about my wrist. “If you pull on it, it will loosen the rope a little. You'll have to work to get out, but in about half an hour of dedicated work, you'll be able to get your arms free.” I hesitantly nod, but she doesn't say anything or punish me, so I guess that's a safe answer There weren't any rules against it. Then she takes my other arm, and places them together behind my back, wrist to elbow.

“Now, I assume you don't have any diseases or health issues that would cause us any trouble here. If you do, and you didn't say anything, I'll be more than a little upset, Miss Xi.”

“Nothing of the sort, ma'am. I practice some yoga, to keep my flexibility up but no health problems of communicable diseases. Ma'am.” It was a playful term before, but now Ihave to be very careful to say it. The thought makes my tummy fill with butterflies. What if I forget? What kind of spanking will she deliver? What are the gloves for? And why four cuffs if my hands are-

Belle is wrapping one arm, and then the other, switching back and forth in some way. Not tight, but snug, and the rope is so soft and it's kind of cool. I wonder if she's going to bind my beasts.... “So you've had vanilla sex with girls before, Miss Xi?”

God, why does everything she say in that smoky, suggestive voice make me blush so badly!? It's horrible!

[] Men and women both, ma'am.
[] Mostly when I was in high school, ma'am. Both though.
[] Um....not for a while, ma'am.
[] Only vanilla with anyone, ma'am.
[] Other?

>>35604158
[] Mostly when I was in high school, ma'am. Both though.

>>35604158
>[] Mostly when I was in high school, ma'am. Both though.

>>35604158
>[] Only vanilla with anyone, ma'am.

>>35604158
>[] Mostly when I was in high school, ma'am. Both though.
>[] Um....not for a while, ma'am.

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[X] Mostly when I was in high school, ma'am. Both though.
[] Um....not for a while, ma'am.
[] Only vanilla with anyone, ma'am.
[] Other?

I hesitate and she doesn't react to it – she seems to be doing something with the ropes, tucking them behind my arms, then she presses on my arms, and I realize she's making me hold the ropes in place. I obediently hold them there, though its a little stressful on my arms, and she walks around me, her eyes bright and alive and very, very eager. The knowledge that I put that look in her eyes, that I'm responsible for it makes my heart throb.

“Vanilla only, yes ma'am, but with boys and girls. Both. Ma'am.” She takes the ropes and pulls them up,as she's reaching past me. Her eyes fix on mine as she moves my braid out from under the rope, and she rests her arms on my shoulders lightly, her fingers working on the rope behind my head. Her blouse lightly brushes my breasts and I can feel her nipples through the silk, soft and firm.

With the manner that Belle has tied my arms behind my back, I can't even shift them slightly as she draws the ropes over each shoulder slowly. The feel of the silk rope sliding along my collarbones is strange, not gentle or soft, but almost abrasive. My squirming is noticed by Belle and she pauses, laying one hand on my belly, just touching me there, holding me. I try to stay still as she finishes pulling the ropes down, and I do much better this time.

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Then she pulls the rope together and looks me in the eyes as she slowly ties spacer knots in the rope, as it hangs between my breasts. “So you've never had someone practice real shibari on you before, Miss Xi?”

“No ma'am.”

“Then I have a question for you.” Her hands work without her watching them, tying the knots by memory and feel, just like I might polish a facet on a gemstone. I didn't believe her at first, that she practiced it so much, but there it is, her fingers managing to tie the rope in perfect intervals with perfect knots. While she is looking into my eyes.

“Yes, ma'am?” Oh god, I'm starting....no, I've been scared. But I've never been this excited either.

She leans forward and the silk of her blouse brushes my hard nipples again, and my my belly, as she whisper in my ear. “One...?” She slides a single finger along my sex, from perineum to clit. I'm so wet that there isn't any resistance at all, and my knees start to buckle. I bite my lip to keep quiet, we made that rule clear already. “Or two...?” She frames my sex with her fingers, and pushes, or pulls...spreading my labia, and exposing my moist heat to cool air.

[] One, ma'am.
[] Two, ma'am.
[] As you wish, ma'am.
[] I don't know which is worse!
[] Other?

>>35604290
I don't get it.

>>35604290
>[] Two, ma'am.
Hopeing it's fingers

>>35604290
>[] Two, ma'am.

>>35604297
[X] One, ma'am.

>>35604297
Whether we want one cord or two between our legs and she showed us where it would go if we chose that number.

>>35604290
[] Two, ma'am.

>>35604355
Oh, well in that case
>>35604290
>[] Is three an option, ma'am?

Be nice if the choices were clearer, XS. I'm sure some people get off on not having a clue as to the function of the buttons they're being asked to press, but I'm not one of them.

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[X] Two, ma'am.

It takes me a few seconds to recover my balance and she holds the ropes in one hand and gently places her finger against my lips. I remember before speaking, because of her fingers, that I'm not supposed to answer without her saying Miss Xi. My realization makes her smile and she gently pushes her....slightly wet....oh.

I swallow, and open my mouth, so Belle can slip her finger into my mouth. The musky taste of my own sex, not entirely unfamiliar, but never....forced on me, like this. I close my eyes, let my tongue traces her finger, giving it every bit of attention. Jut like I would a man's penis.

Her shiver brings my eyes open and to my surprise her eyes are closed to. She's flushed....I think she more than liked that. I can't help it, but I'm proud of myself for managing that.

Pulling her finger from my mouth, she asks again, softly. “Well, Miss Xi, one or two?”

I swallow nervously, and whisper softly, “Two.” She tilts her head slightly, and slowly drops the cord to let it hang before me. I shiver. “Two, ma'am.”

“One for hesitation.” One spank, she means. I deserve that one. I wasn't thinking. I don't care all that much, not right now. Not as she's walking around me, moving behind me.

“Could I have three ma'am?” I can't help it, it slips out.

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>>35604457
She laughs softly. “No, I haven't made a pattern for that from a U-tie yet.” Both hands come to rest on my hips. “Spread your legs, Miss Xi. About....a little wider that shoulder width.” I hesitate again, this time because with my hands tied, I have no way to balance myself, but I trust Belle, trust her to keep me safe. She holds me steady as I take the two small steps to the side that it takes to spread my legs to the required distance. And I feel absurdly grateful for her taking care of me, even though it's simply common sense, even required....it's a strange, heady feeling, that I should be so pleased she would help me with a little thing.

Now I know why she told me if she was worried she'd stop. It's so easy to lose yourself....

OH FUCK

Her hands on my arms keeps me upright as my legs buckle, the sensation of the silk rope pressing, grinding into my cunt shocking, pure, instant. She doesn't let up on the rope though! I grit my teeth, whimpering to myself, whining about the sensation being too strong. Then her fingers are there, moving the rope....manipulating my labia, my sex, my pussy. My cunt. Moving it so the ropes frame it perfectly. They pull at my labia leaving the soft lips slightly apart.

[] Whine aloud.
[] Be a good quiet girl.
[] Ask for one instead, please mistress and thank you.
[] Ask for permission to speak.
[] Other?

>>35604463
>[] Be a good quiet girl.

>>35604463
[] Be a good quiet girl.

>>35604378
>This is Xi's first time. She is always free to ask questions if she doesn't understand.

>>35604463
>[] Be a good quiet girl.

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[X] Be a good quiet girl.

I've never really had to enforce this kind of self control on myself. Abstaining from playing with myself, sure, or resisting the urge when I've been looking at sights and reading stories, that’s easy. Not letting these noises escape? Not gasping aloud? I had no idea it would be this hard, or this....this `erotic` to be forced to be a good, quiet little submissive. To be a good dolly.

My head is spinning, and every time she adjusts the ropes or shifts them, it moves the ropes on either side of my sex, and it's not actually stimulating me enough! Belle is tying another knot behind my back, and then she walks around, lifting one part of the rope over my head so it's on either side of me. “Take a deep breath and hold it, then let it out slowly, Miss Xi.” My mistress' eyes are on me, watching me as I obey, and she nods slowly. “Now, take half a breath, and hold it, while relaxing as much as you can. No falling over though.”

I bite back a giggle, and an 'okay' which tries to slip out, and nod slowly.

>>35603612
Fuck, I shouldn't read this where I am. I'll be in the same state as Xi. See you in a few hours.

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I take the half breath and she slides the ropes along my hips into the spacer between the knots, and pulls them through entirely, then pinches them where they meet, forming a sort of combination cris-cross-diamond pattern. “Breath normally, Miss Xi,” she says with a smile. I do, and I can feel the tension in the ropes, feel it loosen and tighten between breaths. “Very good, beautiful. Half breath, and hold....” I obey, and she does the same again.” This time, though she holds the ropes and takes me by the elbows. “Breathe....good.”

Not any tighter, just more tightness....three more to go. Except now shes tying these to loops near my elbows....

Oh.

“You're a smart one, if you figured that out so quick!” Now, by holding or moving m arms slightly, she can restrict my breathing a little Not much, because my arms don't have much room to move, but she could. If she wanted to. It won't change much when she binds my upper chest, either, but it would be more....effective. No, more pervasive, the feeling of control.

She's taking control of my body – my breathing.

[] I'm not comfortable with that ma'am.
[] She's been careful so far, let her work.
[] Permission to speak please ma'am?
[] Safeword for pause.
[] Other?

>>35604579
>[] She's been careful so far, let her work.

>>35604579
>[] She's been careful so far, let her work.

>>35604579
>[] She's been careful so far, let her work.
I want to ask for it to be tighter, but I'm not sure Xi is up to it.

>>35604579
>[] She's been careful so far, let her work.

Honestly, Xi doesn't really sounds me as someone who would stop the scene before she actually feels threatened.

>>35604632
But she would be very aware of the possibility of the exact opposite happening, and the need to prevent it. There is such a thing as too much, too fast; this is Xi's first time, and she is moving quite quickly.
Though most of that is probably because XS said it was going to be a very short quest, which in my opinion was a huge mistake. If you don't know, for absolute certain, that you're only going to be needing a single thread, you don't say squat about the length of the quest.

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[X] She's been careful so far, let her work.
[] Permission to speak please ma'am?
[] Safe-word for pause.
[] Other?

I swallow, and trust Belle. Mistress Belle. She's been so very careful, so very gentle....except when I asked her to, or she did something new that I've never experienced....she has done these kinds of things before. If there was the slightest doubt in her mind, she wouldn't do it.

The fear makes the excitement stronger. My head is spinning even more. If she'd put that rope between my legs, in my sex, it'd be soaked through, I know it.

Belle has me breath out, and then passes the rope through the next gap, pulling it, and she quickly reaches behind me, passing them through a gap behind my back, and then through the second to last gap. She glances at me, checking to see if I need to breath, but I don't move or shake my head so she start tying the ends of the rope to open the last gap. With her nimble, quick fingers she finishes. “Breathe in slowly, Miss Xi. Slowly.”

I control myself and slowly inhale....and feel the ropes tighten along my sides, pulling my arms, tightening them about my belly and waist. Not preventing, but making me feel every breath, making them tug at the softness framing my pussy.

Belle looks, gratified, utterly thrilled by my expression. She slowly runs her hands over my breasts, my nipples tingling under her warm touch. I draw a sharp breath, and she looks at me, her eyes half closing, amused. “That's four, Miss Xi.” It shouldn't have taken me by surprise! I know how turned on I am!

[] Sorry, ma'am.
[] Four where, ma'am?
[] Thank you, ma'am.
[] That's not fair, ma'am!
[] Other?

>>35604668
>[x] Thank you, ma'am.
Probably.

>>35604668
>[] Thank you, ma'am.

>>35604668
>[x] Thank you, ma'am.
>[x] Four where, ma'am?

>>35604668
>[x] That's not fair, ma'am!
I admit I'm not entirely convinced it's IC but I still want it.

>>35604668
>[] That's not fair, ma'am!

It totally isn't

>>35604668
>[] Thank you, ma'am.

>>35604668
>[x] Four where, ma'am?

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[X] Thank you, ma'am.
[+] Four where, ma'am?

I bite back my own shame for having failed that little test and I keep properly quiet as she cups my other breast, slowly and firmly kneading them, teasing at my nipples. Even that makes me tense and I can feel how my faster breathing makes the ropes tighten and move, especially along my groin. “Thank you, ma'am.” I hesitate, but she didn't forbid me from speaking at all, as long as she addressed me first, which technically she did. “May I ask....four where, ma'am?” Because honestly, it doesn't make sense for her to apply them to my butt. Especially after our discussion earlier....how much earlier?

There isn't a clock in here. Or any windows. No way to tell time at all. And it's soundproofed here. The cage under her bed suddenly takes on a terrifying new dimension.

She takes the large cuffs off the bed and expands them to a ridiculous amount....and then she kneels before me, looking up as she places it above me knee, at the end of my thigh. Snug but not tight, as she answers my question. “Here,” she says after she finishes with the cuff, her hand pressing, cupping my heat. I keep my mouth shut and my legs under me as she slowly massages. I can't avoid it, can't stop it. She rubs, slow and firm, rubbing my labia and everything they protect and cover....which means she doesn't do ore than lightly brush my clit because of the damn ropes!

Ah, fucking evil!

Belle pulls her hand away and I whine, mouth closed as she places the other cuffs around opposite leg, then my ankles. They're red too, with soft furred insides. They also have D-rings at each of tree sides. Standing, she walks over to the cage and picks up her camera. “Hold still, beautiful!” I blush but I don't have any choice other than to run or move a good distance – my feet are too far apart. She take six pictures.

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>>35604843
Two back. Two front. Ne close to my breasts and arms from an angle....and the last....framing my pussy from below, and I know she did it to show how wet I am. She shows me the pictures, to show me that she hasn't shown my face in any of them.

I look beautiful. Vulnerable. And without my face....it's easy to objectify myself. I would look beautiful on a website.

Against the....oh. My blush is hot and she leans close, whispering in my ear. “That was my intention....”

Putting the camera back, Belle helps me out of the stance and walks me to the footboard. Then she moves down, and pulls a pair of chains and hooks them into the ankle cuffs. I couldn't spread my legs if I tried now. I know what;s next and she helps mebend over, over the soft padding of the footboard, I lie on the bed, my toes not even touching the ground....unable to move or escape, my butt high in the air.

Available in every way to my mistress.

“Do you know what a slave spanking is, Miss Xi?”

“No ma'am.”

“It's a spankign a mistress or master gives a slave because they can. It's not a common term, but I liked it. So...I'm going to give you a slave spanking. The question for you is, gloves, or no gloves, Miss Xi?”

Those leather gloves she laid on the bed. Which will protect her hands....but not my ass!

[] Gloves please ma'am.
[] No gloves, ma'am.
[] My lady's choice, ma'am.
[] ….may I have the four punishment spanks first, ma'am?
[] Other

>>35604861
>[x] My lady's choice, ma'am.

>>35603802
We missed out on anal? Aww man, I should have woken up earlier. Well, probably wouldn't have picked the right choice anyway.

>>35604861
>[] No gloves, ma'am.
Skin on skin, at least until the punishment spanks.

>>35604861
>[x] No gloves, ma'am.
Damn...

>>35604872
We could always ask.

>>35604861
>[x] No gloves, ma'am.
Hopefully this won't backfire.

>>35604917
>spanking
>backfire
heh

>>35604906
If it becomes relevant, sure!

>>35604861
>[x] My lady's choice, ma'am.

>>35604917
>>35604926
I can just imagine Xi thinking this, and coming down with a terrible case of the giggles.

>>35604977
And that's a spanking!

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[X] No gloves, ma'am.
[] My lady's choice, ma'am.
[] ….may I have the four punishment spanks first, ma'am?
[] Other

She walks around to the side of the bed and smiles at me, looking into my face as she makes me answer the question. I'm burning up, inside and out, I've never been more scared, more turned on, or more wet. Belle reaches over and draws stray strands of black from my face. “No gloves please, ma'am.” Making me choose the way I'm punished is almost worse than her jut punishing me. It makes it my fault, more than hers it feels like, even though I know it's not really the case. And she has other things she could use.

Lots of them.

I bite back the whimper, because now I can't see her. Her voice drifts over me. “Every time I spank you, you will count the number, and you will then say, 'thank you, my lady'. If you lose count, I will start over from the highest factor of five you made it to.” I wait for it, but there isn't a 'Miss Xi' so I cant respond.

That's more ominous than if she's asked for a response.

She falls silent and my heart starts racing, and my breathing threatens to get out of control. Anticipation is horrible, and she's making me wait....I can't even gue

CRACK! “AHH! One, thank you mistress....”

My yell is a small yell, but the gunshot-sharp crack of her hand on my ass is shocking and painful. There isn't any addition to the

CRACK! “MMHMMM! T-two, thank you m-mistress....”

>>35605097
Awww yisss.

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>>35605097
Tears are forming in my eyes, and my breathing is all messed up, and

CRACK! “AHHAHhhhhh....th-three, th-thank y-you m-mistress....”

Tears falling freely, my ass burns, it burns and it feels good and

CRACK!

This time I scream, it's allowed she said it was okay, and I give the count and it happens again and again and again, I'm so wet and it hurts and she's touching me, and I'm crying....then it's over, and she whispers that it's time I get my reward....

oh god she's licking, licking me slow kissing licking

I'm screaming again....

>To Be Continued One Last Time; Saturday Evening/Sunday Morning, 1:15 am Pst.

>>35605112
LEWD

Thanks for running!

>>35605097
>>35605112
... so what were we even counting to?

Updating the pastebin, I have a short time before I have to finish up work, if there are questions. Thank you for reading and playing, though.

>>35605112
Great thread again, XS. But damn, you run this late huh. Make sure you get sleep!

>>35605146
Belle never said. Xi (you) didn't ask.

Xi kind of had other things on her mind after a while.

>>35605162
....this is my 4pm. I work graves.

>>35605148
I just popped in for this thread, what's with the gems?

>>35605183
Xi is a gemologist and makes jewelery as a hobby. It also allows me to identify my posts if I need to extract straight from the archives for whatever reason.

>>35605182
Ah, well in that case.

>>35605183
MC is a jeweller.