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“Master Crow?” Her voice was thin and uncertain as the chains clanked above her.
“Relax, Violet. There is nothing to be concerned about. You will be hanging upside down, purely to ensure I have proper access to every part of your body. That way, the spectators will have the best view of exactly where every strip of my floggers fall.” He cupped her chin. “Don’t worry, it’s not going to be a long whipping. I’m very cognizant of blood flow in such a position. I won’t bring any harm to you, little one.”
“I trust you, Master Crow,” she said in a small voice with her eyes glued on the chains. For the first time, a twinge of fear entered her eyes.
“To be scared is a good thing in a situation like this but you have nothing to fear. Always remember, Violet, you’re the one with the control.”
“I know, Master Crow, but somehow that’s a small consolation at this point.”
The crowd laughed at her sassy response, then clapped excitedly as Danton pressed the control that pulled up the chains. Her legs stretched upward with the tightening of the chains. Hunter stayed by her side, his hands gently caressing her back as she slowly upended until she was suspended by her legs.
“Remember, kitten. First and foremost, this is an erotic demonstration. There will be pain, but soon it will be surpassed by pleasure.”
“I’m trying my best to remember that, Sir.”
Hunter walked around her, measuring her suspended height in relation to where his strikes would land. Going onto his haunches in front of her, he tilted her head upward. “This is necessary, so you don’t inadvertently use your hands when the intensity of the strikes increases.”
“Oh fuck,” she wailed as he attached her wrist cuffs to the O-ring at the back of the leather collar around her throat. A whirr from above was the only warning before the chains slowly forced her legs wide apart, leaving her to swing gently to and fro.
“Doesn’t she look beautiful?” Hunter asked the crowd, who cheered and hooted in agreement. Her spread-open private parts were on the same height as his shoulders, an exact alignment for a proper pussy whipping. “Don’t forget to breathe, Violet. Remind me of the safeword?” he prodded, adamant about drilling the concept of using it into her mind, no matter how befuddled she was at the moment
“Red, Sir… Ohh!” She ended in a gasp as he feathered his palms over her breasts, gently rolling her nipples to hard little stones with stiff fingers.
A smile of pleasure twitched on his lips as Violet jerked when he pinched her nipples. At his inviting gesture, Danton joined in by toggling her clit and teasing the already glistening slit between her legs.
Stone’s voice echoed through the room as he introduced the scene about to commence.
“I’d like to introduce Master Crow. He’s a very good friend of ours and well loved by most of the submissives we train since he’s the one who pre-trains and selects only the best for our academy. Master Crow is a master of impact tools, and tonight, he’s going to demonstrate a flogging using two floggers. Not everyone has such expert control over both arms. You all are in for a treat.”
Applause sounded through the massive room as Hunter acknowledged them with a wave.
“Master Crow is going to demonstrate a double flogging using long-length lambskin floggers. At this time, I need to reiterate the importance of silence during the flogging so he can properly evaluate his sub’s screams and reaction and not be distracted by noise from you.”
Stone pointed to the trio on the platform. “Master Crow, whenever you’re ready, please.”
“Ready, Violet?”
“As ready as I’ll ever be, Master Crow.”
Hunter was pleased by the husky tones of her voice, indicating the sensual stimulation from Danton and him had eased her into a concupiscent bubble. Since he kept a fully stocked toy bag at the Castle for times when he came to visit, the long-stripped leather floggers Danton handed him were his own. With an experimental twist, he familiarized himself with their weight, creating slow movements with his wrists to swing the strips in a full circle.
“I’m looking forward to decorate your milky skin in kisses of blooming red stripes,” he drawled, walking around her, teasing her ass cheeks with a negligent brush of his hand, then her back, and her breasts. His chuckle was in response to her moans of frustration at him avoiding the area from where an enticing bouquet teased his nostrils, a sign of her already elevated lust.
Without further warning, the swish of the strips whispered through the air, followed by a soft crack as the strands connected against her skin with soft, light caresses. At this point, his intent was to heat her skin and prepare it for the harsher strikes. He didn’t stretch the process out but walked around her quickly. The floggers danced through the air in beautiful harmony. One flogger’s strips landed and before it lifted, the next one connected. It was continuous, smooth.
“Breathe, Violet,” he warned as he snapped the floggers a little harder. The caresses turned to a burning sting, accompanied by her moans as he struck her back, her buttocks, her torso, and her thighs as he continued to circle her. “You’re doing very well, my pet,” he praised as he pressed his chest against her reddening backside. With gentle strokes, his hands voyaged over her body, ending with a hard pinching of her nipples as he leaned in to flick his tongue teasingly into her spread-open pussy. Her low cry of lust accompanied her body twerking in reaction.
“Hmm, such a generous offering,” he hummed as he flicked his tongue over her clit, then thrust it deep inside. Continuing until he felt the muscles around his appendage tightening, he stepped back, his voice a sinister promise, “Now, subbie, let’s test your vocal cords.”
When the strikes landed this time, they were harder than the previous set as he circled her quicker. With the force of the hits intensifying, her body began to jerk with every lash of the strips. Another round and with deliberate tight flicks, the flashing burn every strike landed invited her first painful cry.
“Beautiful sound.” With his eyes judging her level of stress, he stopped behind her. It was time to wrap it up. She needed to be straightened soon. Spreading his legs wide to ground himself, he swung the floggers in a full circle, landing them against the soft skin of her buttocks in a nonstop move.
“Aww! Fuck!” Her screams slammed against the walls to echo back in waves.
“Ahh, yes, that’s more like it. Let’s go for a higher octave, Violet.” The hits intensified and moved like a flashfire up and down her back and against her buttocks. Her screams and sobs were music to his ears as her body jerked violently against the chains. Knowing he had to escalate quickly to get to the finale, he chose not to step in to tease and arouse her further.
“Jesus! Fuck! Fuck!”
