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Doing Research Part II
Hi I'm back again, so far the story told you how me, Lauren the erotica author, got lured into Tammy's and Chelsea's house and furthermore their playroom. I was naked, handcuffed and led by Chelsea to their playroom where I was to be punished.
I couldn't believe myself, things like being handcuffed and led to punishment from a mistress I just met and practically know nothing about should've panicked me into trying to flee away. But there I was moving calmly, and sort of looking forward to it.
I didn't realise until then that my curiosity has taken hold of me up to the bone; I was willing to do almost anything to find out how punishment felt like and how much I can handle.
My thoughts were interrupted with reaching our destination, Chelsea entered us a room with very strange features. The walls were padded for soundproofing I guessed, no windows or exits except for the door we came in from. It was brightly illuminated with golden lamps giving the room a sort of calming effect on me. Next my attention was drawn to the main elements of the room; devices were standing proudly causing me to stare at each item.
I guess Chelsea figured out I was interested in theses implements so she offered a simple tour through them. I thought she was being ridiculous but she didn't wait for my answer and started her tour,
First she showed me the different ropes and Velcro straps they use, next came the cuffs, which she dutifully explained that they have wrist, thighs and ankle cuffs. Of course I looked totally like an idiot not understanding anything from what she was saying, so she decided to practically exhibit the goods on me.
In a few moments I was standing naked next to the shelves of their possessions with cuffs dispersed on my limbs and torso. Satisfied I got the idea she removed the items off me and moved onto several whips and floggers, now the panic began to resurface in my soul.
She explained that there are multiple sizes and shapes of whips differing in material and usage, she held a small whip made of what looked like a single leather patch curled into a string.
'This is a pussy and clit whip' she said, and softly tested the thing on her pussy. I was nearly peeing on myself, a clit whip he pain can easily kill me, I thought. She held another loner whip, similar in structure, 'this one is a breast whip' and again she demonstrated with two stings one on each of her breasts. Lastly, came a long whip, which I was familiar with as a regular real life whip, 'This you might recognise, Lauren. It is a whip which was used in torture'
'Now we move to next items, floggers.' She said as she held a rectangular piece of wood with a handle. 'Haven't you ever been spanked with a flogger' she asked me,
I had been never spanked at all, but I thought better than saying no. I didn't answer at all. I was looking at Chelsea when I heard a loud whish followed by a burning sting on my right ass cheek. I tried to rub my ass cheek but another sting landed on my left one.
I knew it was Tammy hitting me, but I somehow couldn't dare to turn and face her or to say anything for that matter.
'Answer her' came Tammy's voice from behind me threatening, and I saw Chelsea smiling and asking me again, 'have you ever been spanked?'
I didn't answer, and the stings fell like rain on my ass cheeks. I was screaming every time the damned flogger hit my cheeks but couldn't bring myself to stop her. I knew that a simple no would stop the pain but I wasn't going to say it.
'Very well then, put her in a yoke and a hobbler and strap her thighs spread for me.' Tammy ordered Chelsea, who ran and brought two round pieces of wood with holes
'It is time you get acquainted with another BDSM item, sweetheart' She added while Chelsea was un-cuffing my wrists and placing them in the holes, I felt her close some snaps and there I was with my arms held over my head.
Then she released my feet from the cuffs and fit my ankles in the other piece of wood. Snaps were shut, and she held my thighs to the wood using Velcro tapes.
'Do you understand what is going to happen to you?' Tammy asked me. 'Let me go now!' I shouted at her 'Chelsea untie her' she ordered while moving away from me. 'What, just like that?' I was surprised those words escaped my mouth. I wanted to know what was going to happen but I was still scared. I thought Tammy would ignore my pleas and get it on.
She looked gravely at me, 'do you want this or not?' she asked. I really got scared and looked at Chelsea for help but she came and stood by her mistress.
'We need a direct answer Lauren, would you like us to release you or punish you?' Tammy again questioned me.
'Ok I'll surrender to my punishment.' I replied feeling ashamed and completely humiliated to be asking those women for my punishment.
'Very well, then we can start. Your safe word is carrot for tonight and as you may have noticed we are in a sound proof room so when you need to scream, be my guest.' Tammy hissed the last words at me and she made a quick trip to the whip racks.
She came back with the pussy and clit whip Chelsea showed me earlier and my heart start pounding in my chest. Surely she wasn't going to whip my pussy on my first time.
But the fact that she was trying the whip on her hand and Chelsea was checking the strength of my captivating straps made my stomach turn.
-End of part II-