Excerpt From A Dom's Journal - Part 2
Contents:
Part 1
I - The Meeting
II - Her Inspection
III - Kim's Spanking
IV - Using Kim's Pussy
Part 2
V - Enema cleaning
VI - Kim's Flogging
VII - Using Kim's Ass
VIII - Conclusion
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Continued from Part 1.
After having been striped, inspected, thoroughly spanked, and having her pussy
well used, I granted Kim a momentary respite and offered her something to eat
and drink. Being a bachelor I didn't have much in the kitchen, but then again,
Kim was not there as a social guest so she made do with whatever was available.
When I thought she had an adequate rest, I informed her that it was now time to
clean her out. She knew exactly what this entailed and a disheartened look
washed over her face.
V. Enema cleaning
Kim had a love/hate relationship with enemas. She had listed them as a favourite
activity but while receiving one would have done anything to escape from it. She
definitely did not relish the thought, or the feeling, of having her bowels
filled to capacity and cleaned out with warm water. Her preference in this
matter was irrelevant as I marched her down the hall and made her kneel with her
nose touching the wall just outside the bathroom door. While she was in this
position, I gathered and put the enema equipment together so she could clearly
hear the preparations being done. Kim would be filled up with a flustered sense
of apprehension even before a drop of water entered her.
I let the taps run until I found the desired temperature and then filled the bag
to the brim with comfortably hot water. Sometimes, if Kim was spending the night
at my place, I would administer multiple enemas using a mild saline solution,
cleaning her out so thoroughly that I could use her ass several times the
following day. For tonight's play, one complete enema would be sufficient. When
the bag was full, the tube and tip attached, and it was all hanging ready to
dispense its payload, I summoned Kim into the bathroom and instructed her to get
on all fours. Taking my time I applied a small amount of lubricant to her tiny
puckered opening and then slowly inserted the enema tip into her ass. If I
thought it wasn't in properly I would slowly take it all the way out and then
re-insert it, prolonging the suspense. I rubbed my hands over her back down to
her behind, still warm and red from the earlier spanking, then asked her whether
she was ready to start. Resigning herself to this dreadful ordeal, she indicated
that she was ready to take her enema.
I opened the valve letting the warm water flow freely into her, enjoying the
distressed moans that began as she was being filled up. Kim knew that if the
cramps became too severe she could ask for "mercy" which was the safeword we
used to slow things down. I kept my hand on the valve since she often did ask
for mercy a couple times before the bag had dispensed all the water into her.
Each time this happened I would stop the flow and then use my fingers to play
with her pussy until the discomfort had subsided. When she was ready, the water
flow would be opened again. Although it may have seemed like an eternity for
Kim, the enema bag did empty its entire contents, after which I slowly removed
the tip from her ass. She would start to whimper and fidget about as the water
insider gave her the intense desire to quickly use the toilet. I instructed her
to stand up which she did, albeit gingerly since moving was now a bit more
challenging for her. I admired and ran my hands over her distended belly, and
asked her how she felt. Of course she whined about the urgency with which she
needed to use the toilet and I mentioned to her that soon enough that would be
granted. I told her to sit down on the toilet but not let anything out yet. This
was no doubt the hardest thing for Kim to do, and as she cried out over the
cramping and increasing pressure I passed the time by grabing hold of her
wonderful breasts and playing with them, warning her in a very serious tone not
to let a drop out until I gave her permission. In reality I never made her wait
very long, although any amount of time would have been agonizingly too long from
Kim's perspective. When I thought she had suffered enough I allowed her to
expel the water that was anxiously waiting to burst out of her.
I left her to perform this intimate act by herself, but I also left the bathroom
door completely wide open - privacy was a luxury that Kim was not allowed to
have. She was very self conscious and I purposely walked nonchalantly past the
bathroom, doing other things, to make her painfully aware of her embarrassing
predicament. I also did this so that if she needed anything I would be able to
hear what she was saying. When she was all done expelling the water I made her
take a quick rinse in the shower, dry herself, apply some moisturizing cream
(after all, I enjoy tormenting tender flesh), and then wait in a standing
position for my next instruction. We were now ready to continue our scene in the
basement room, where there were many toys waiting to be used all over Kim's
lovely body.
VI. Kim's Flogging
To the average observer, the basement room was simply a large and sparsely
furnished bedroom with an unfinished ceiling - there was a bed, couch, area rug,
and a armoire in the corner. What was not visible to the average observer were
the tethers at the four corners of the bed, and the discretely placed hooks in
the ceiling, the spreader bars tucked away in the corner behind the armoire,
which incidentally was filled with floggers, crops, paddles, ropes and various
insertable toys.
I instructed Kim to lie face down in the middle of the area rug and spread her
legs while I went to the armoire to gather a pair of wrist and ankle cuffs,
along with a blindfold. I again went through the same inspection as I had done
earlier in the evening paying special attention to her sensitive ass, which was
still sore from the long hard spanking she had received. Then I put the
blindfold on her and, one by one, slowly clasped each of her extended limbs with
a leather cuff.
The next instructions were for Kim to lie with her hips over a round cushion in
the middle of the bed. I then went around and attached the wrist and ankle cuffs
to the tethers at the four corners of the bed effectively forcing her into an
inescapable spread-eagled state. With Kim in this most alluring position I
couldn't help but pause to admire her luscious form, spread widely open, unable
to hide her delicate looking pussy and ass from my ravenous view. It wouldn't be
long before she was writhing in vain to close those legs and escape the torments
that would soon enthrall her.
I started with a soft lamb skin flogger. The tails on this flogger are light and
velvety, ideal for caressing and providing an excellent warm up. I could use
this at full strength without worrying about causing too much pain. I first let
them gently fall across her upper back and then slowly dragged them down and
over her up-turned ass. I repeated this several times, teasing her, knowing that
even though she enjoyed this soft caress, what she really yearned for was
something harsher. Without warning I pulled back and swung the flogger down on
her ass with decent force. This produced a satisfying loud smack against her
flesh which made Kim cry out in surprise. With a rhythmic succession I continued
to warm her up using this light flogger, working my way up to the point where I
was applying it at full force. However, producing more sound than substance, it
was soon time to move on to a more compelling instrument.
I checked to make sure everything was ok with her and then picked up the heavy
red and black leather flogger to be used next. This is my favourite for
delivering a nice well-formed thud with just the right amount of sting. Again I
started by allowing the tails to gently fall across her upper back, and
immediately Kim discerned from the heavier feel that this would be far more
intense than the previous flogger. After a few moments of building her
anticipation I let her receive the first lash. I continued with this flogger,
sometimes slower or faster, softer or harder, until her anguished cries
indicated that she was approaching her threshold. I then slowed down and
decreased the intensity. Being such a wonderfully vocal submissive, her feedback
allowed me to continue this cycle several times, raising her close to the cusp
of her tolerance and then bringing her back down. Occasionally, in between using
the leather flogger, I added some variety by switching to a riding crop and
applying smaller areas of sharp pain over the dull soreness of her nicely
punished ass. There was however a certain sensitive area right in the middle
which wasn't getting the proper attention. That was soon to be fixed.
I selected another flogger which had fewer and thinner tails that allowed me to
precisely place a lash containing all sting and no thud. I went to the foot of
the bed and instructed her to stick her ass up. Even though she was only able to
further elevate her behind by a small amount, it had the wonderful effect of
causing her ass cheeks to spread apart, revealing the enticingly delicate target
that I was seeking. I aimed and then struck with medium force, landing exactly
in the middle of her aft crevice. She recoiled from the pain and I could hear
her breath in sharply through clenched teeth as she squeezed her hands into
fists. When she had finished writhing in her bonds, I told her in a firm voice
to raise her ass again. A dozen strokes later, her crevice had taken on a
beautiful shade of bright pink to match her ass cheeks. Having given her a very
thorough and complete flogging it was time to make use of the posterior passage
which was cleaned out earlier and now waiting to be filled.
VII. Using Kim's Ass
Kim started whining as soon as she felt the cold drop of lubricant fall on her
tight little opening. I used my finger to rub it around and then slowly worked
the lube past her opening and all the way in. I continued to slowly move in and
out with my finger until she got used to the intrusion. Then I retrieved an anal
probe, just over an inch in diameter with added ridges for sensation, and slowly
inserted that into her. She moaned at this violation to her rear passage as I
rhythmically moved the probe in and out sometimes twisting it around for added
effect. Not wanting to let any other openings feel unattended, I plugged in a
small hand held massage unit and placed the head against her extremely aroused
pussy lips.
She gasped loudly when I switched on the massage unit letting the vibrations
stimulate and send euphoric tingles into her. With the probe ravishing her ass
and the vibrator pressed firmly against her pussy, Kim squirmed in ecstasy and
it wasn't long before she cried out that she was cumming. After her orgasm I
paused only to get a dildo with which to fill her twice as much and then
continue. She was now simultaneously getting fucked with a probe in her ass and
a dildo in her pussy while the vibrator did its magic. Even though I tried to
prolong this wonderful torment, Kim was able to achieve her next orgasm in very
little time. She then went limp, completely drained and exhausted, but in a
state of gratifying contentment. I stroked her hair as I commended her for being
a good submissive, enduring her severe flogging and also making her pussy cum
while having her ass tormented, and not forgetting to announce her climaxes as
she was required to do. There was however one task remaining for her to endure.
I untied her and removed the restraints leaving only the blindfold on, then
guided and instructed her to kneel in the middle of the area rug. She looked
extremely beautiful and submissive in this position, kneeling with thighs opened
and hands behind her back. I removed my clothing and stood in front of her. As I
grabbed a handful of her hair, she didn't need to be told, and instinctively
opened her mouth. I placed my hardening cock between her lips and let her use
her talented tongue and mouth to bring me to an exquisitely aroused state. I
complimented her on how good she felt and reminded her that the only reason she
was making me hard was so that I could fuck her up that wonderful ass. When she
had brought me to a nice hard state, I told her to get on all fours, while I put
some protection in place. I then went to her well spanked, flogged, and probed
ass, and rubbed the head of my cock over her puckered entrance. I slowly pushed
it past the opening and into her tight passage all the way to the hilt. Kim
began to whimper about how sore her ass was as I began to move forcefully back
and forth. Her cries only served to fuel my growing climax with the knowledge
that I was forcing her to submit to my assault on her poor abused behind. When
it did erupt, my climax was overwhelming, bringing me to the same gratifying and
content state that Kim had attained.
VIII. Conclusion
I removed her blindfold. Kim and I lay on the area rug, both of us now
completely exhausted and in a sublime state of satisfaction. I pulled her close
so her head was on my shoulder and as she ran her hand over my chest I asked her
what she enjoyed and whether there was anything she would have changed. Our
discussion would be put to good use for the next time Kim was over to have her
luscious body tormented and her submissive desires fulfilled.
