Spanking Torture, Kinky Katrina’s Dominatrix Diary Part 1

I am a Mistress interested in spanking and torture. However, I have a soft spot for him. I wanted to give him everything he desired but push his limits too. I’ve always felt that he would not be able to completely appreciate pleasure without first experiencing pain. Tonight, I would test him and push him. “Lie on the bed, face down,” I said in my stern, commanding voice.

He hesitated still standing by the bed. I knew that he was contemplating the array of toys. The longer he took to obey; the more he would be punished, but he knew it. I had carefully set each one on the edge of the bed, making room for him to lie in the middle. For a moment, I simply watched him. His body moved with an athletic grace that I loved. I saw the muscles roll across his back. He was very gentle with each toy. Finally, he crawled across the bed until he was lying on his stomach in the middle. His legs were slightly spread so that his balls were on display pushed against the bedspread.

I knelt between his legs and spread them wider for greater access in spanking and torture. I did not ask or tell him but firmly shoved his legs further apart with my knees. Then I looked at him. He had a faint tan line leftover from the summer, and it made me want to trace it with my tongue.

His face was turned to the side so I figured he could see me out of the corner of his eye.

I smiled and said, “Are you ready for a good spanking with cock and ball torture? You know those toys that you set so carefully on the edge of the bed?” I picked up the handcuffs as I heard him murmur yes. Then I put the cool metal handcuffs on his ass cheeks. No doubt the cold metal was a shock to his feverish skin. “I am going to use every…single…toy on you tonight,” I said and kept talking as I set each toy against his body. The scarf I laid across the middle of his back. The riding crop lay between his legs with the leather tip barely touching his balls. The flogger was spread out across the back of his left thigh.

He moaned with anticipation. “Now the question. How many do I use at once?” I slid the handcuffs off his ass and said firmly, “Grab the headboard.” He had to bury his face in the bed to stretch his arms straight up. Then his fingers curled around the wooden slats. “Further apart,” I said demandingly. Since I wanted him splayed across the bed so I could take him.

Now to begin the spanking and torture. I handcuffed his left wrist to the headboard. The locking click of the metal was heard through the room. “I will not restrain your right hand. I want you to restrain yourself, no matter what I do to you. Do not let go.” I said sternly. “Yes, Mistress,” he said in a breathy reply. In anticipation of what was to come, his breathing was uneven and his hips shifted on the bed.

No doubt he was either trying to ease the pressure on his cock or increase it.

I slid up his body until I was straddling his ass. I made sure to grind smooth pussy against him so he could feel my wet excitement. My leather boots rubbed against his outer thighs which made him moan. I loved his leather fetish. I spread the black scarf perfectly across his back and put my palms in the middle of it. Then I began rubbing the scarf against his skin slowly and vertically. The scarf was silk and I could hear it rasping against his skin. I pushed harder with my palms. “How does that feel?” I said. He said in a growl, “It’s scratchy and god…yes.” He squirmed beneath me. “That’s not a very good description,” I said as I scratched my fingernails down his back through the scarf in long red lines. He heaved up with his chest coming off the bed. “Katrina!” he cried out.

Part 2 coming in 2 days!

Spanking Torture, Kinky Katrina’s Dominatrix Diary Part 2

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