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I stood up and faced Logan on the couch. His normally brilliant blue eyes were dark with desire as he watched me with a predator-like gaze. I gripped the bottom of my shirt and lifted it up, only breaking eye contact for a brief second when I pulled it over my head. I shimmied out of my pants so that I was standing there in only a bra and panties. Before I could continue to undress, Logan stood up abruptly. I stared at him as he unbuckled his belt and pulled it out of the loops of his pants. Instead of dropping it onto the floor and continuing to undress, he looped it around his hand, all the while never breaking eye contact with me. I felt myself start to breathe heavily as anticipation mounted. Logan had never used a belt on me before, but I had a pretty good idea of where he was going.
“Did I tell you to stop?” he asked, his voice guttural. “You’re not naked yet.”
He sat back down and continued to watch me. My gaze dropped down to his hand with the belt, mesmerized by the way his thumb stroked against the hard leather. I was still watching his hand as I reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting it drop to the floor. I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my panties and pulled them down
, stepping out of them.
“Kneel in front of me.”
I obeyed Logan’s command as my eyes raised to his. I could see the desire on his face and it made me want to please him even more.
“Please,” I whispered.
Logan raised an eyebrow. “Please, what? What do you want?”
“Use the belt on me.”
He smiled darkly, his eyes glittering as he studied me. “We’ll see if you still feel the same way after I’m done with you.”
Logan unwound the belt from his hand and then looped it in half. He took the curved edge and stroked it against my collarbone, making goosebumps appear. The hard, impersonal leather was somehow one of the most erotic things I had ever felt against my skin. My breath caught as Logan lowered it, dragging it between my breasts which were heavy with arousal. I gasped when the belt ran over my hard nipples, catching them against its edge. My head tipped back and I moaned as Logan ran the edge of the belt back and forth against one of my nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure down my body.
“Look at you, getting excited about being touched with a belt. You must really be a slut.”
“Yes,” I whimpered as I arched my body forward, feeling how wet my pussy was getting with each pass of the belt against my nipple. I felt like my body was on fire and we had barely gotten started. “Please use me as a slut. I deserve to be used.”
I gasped when I felt the leather of the belt crack against my nipple. It wasn’t an overly hard blow, but the suddenness of it was shocking, yet highly arousing, and I could feel myself getting even wetter. I held my breath in anticipation when Logan moved the belt to my other nipple, teasing it. I knew what was coming and I moaned loudly when the belt came down on that nipple with a firm smack. Logan alternated between my breasts, keeping the rhythm of first caressing my taut nipples with his belt before bringing it down firmly to abuse them.
“Do you like that?” His voice was low, his expression intense.
I looked down at my breasts which were reddened by the belt and warm from a combination of arousal and the force of his lashes. Seeing the physical evidence of Logan using me made me even more excited.
“Yes,” I answered breathlessly. “I love being used like a whore. I deserve everything you do to me.”
I saw a self-satisfied expression settle on his face as he got up from the couch. “Then you’ll be happy to know that this is going to be a long night for you. Sit on the couch.”
I sat down on the spot he had vacated as he towered over me.
“Spread your legs.”
I obeyed him, knowing that it was obvious how aroused I was. I was so turned on that my inner thighs glistened with my wetness. I couldn’t suppress a whimper when he trailed the belt between my legs, nudging it against my already engorged clit before moving it down to stroke my pussy. I widened my legs even more as he continued to stroke the belt up and down my folds, always pausing to push it against my clit. I felt out of control as I bucked my hips up, tension building in my lower body.
Logan raised the belt so that I could see it. The parts that he had stroked me with were darker, soaked with my wetness.
“Look at what you’ve done. You’ve ruined my belt. What should I do about that?” Logan looked down at me and I could see by his expression that he was as aroused as I was.
I was almost panting at this point. I felt mindless with desire as I opened my legs as far as possible. “Whip me,” I whimpered, oblivious to everything but pure sensation. “Whip my pussy. Please. Punish your slut.”
Less than a second passed from my plea before the belt came down with force, smacking me between my legs. My pussy was already hot and engorged from being aroused, but now it felt like it was on fire. Yet the words still came out of me, unbidden. “Harder. Please.”
When the belt came down again, I almost screamed from both pleasure and pain. I was so aroused I could feel the wetness trickling down my thighs. The belt came down three more times and then I finally did scream as my climax shook my body violently. Wave after wave of pleasure undulated through me, the orgasm I experienced unlike any I had ever had, even with Logan. It felt like an out-of-body experience, the intensity of it almost too much to handle.
After the last shudder had left me, my body fell limp against the couch, and I felt boneless as I lay there with my eyes closed. The last thing I expected was to feel Logan’s mouth on me, his lips softly kissing me between my legs, almost in apology. I looked up to see him watching me as he ran his tongue along my folds, stopping on my clit which was still sensitive from my orgasm.
“Logan,” I whispered, not really sure whether I was trying to tell him something or simply just saying his name.
“Shh,” he soothed softly. “I need to taste you.”
My head fell back on the couch and I let myself relax, enjoying the feeling of Logan’s mouth on me. But soon my relaxation vanished as he expertly used his lips and tongue to stir me again. I would have thought it was impossible to climax again after what I had just experienced, but I felt the stirrings of desire awaken. Logan’s mouth on me seemed even more erotic than usual, since my pussy felt like it was on fire after the belt.
