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Darkside
I run the soft falls over his shoul-
ders as I speak the most important
words. “What is your safe word my
boy?”
“Red Miss”
”What do you say if you need a
break?”
“Yellow Miss”
“And the colour to say your fine?”
“Green Miss”
“Well done my boy, that was excel-
lent…. Are you ready?”
“Yes Miss”
“Then I shall begin.” I gently kiss his
shoulder then step back. I bring my
right hand up then throw the falls
to land gently on his shoulders, my
rhythm allows the flogger to catch
each shoulder with a light thud. I
listen for his sighs of pleasure as
tension is released from his body
with every stroke.
I slowly move my arm down in a
swooping motion, the falls teasing
his back, his skin is beginning to
turn a lovely shade of pink… very
pleasing to the eye of any Dom/me.
My strokes change allowing the
falls to wrap around his body to
land on his stomach. He jumps as
the end of the falls catch his skin.
When I am sure his body is ready
I put the flogger down and begin
to run my hands over his back and
sides.
I ask him for his colour, he replies
with ‘Green Miss’ his voice is calm
and gentle. I check his skin for any
breaks then press my body against
his back pinning him to the cross.
A small gasp escapes his lips as
the cold leather meets his chest.
My hands trail up his arms and rest
where his wrists are bound, I check
the colour and temperature of his
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hands ensuring his blood is flowing
freely.
“You’re doing very well my boy,
you’re pleasing your Miss”.
I turn to the table taking hold of my
next flogger. My black hard leather
poi’s flow beautifully in my hands...
always a favourite of mine. I tuck
the loops firmly over my fingers and
make sure the chain that secures
the loops to the falls is not twisted.
I stand away from my submissive
and begin to Florentine, the noise
of the falls flowing through the air is
enough to make any submissive’s
heart beat faster. As I get my flow I
move closer to him. When the falls
gently kiss his skin he moans…it’s
the most sensual sound I have ever
heard from a man.
Before his body becomes accus-
tomed to the leather kiss I put more
force behind my swing, the hard
leather no longer kisses his skin but
thuds against it. His shoulders
become a deeper
shade of pink as
my floggers
thud against
him for four beats.
The sound is music
to my ears. I keep
the beat going adding
a little more force
every now and again to keep him
off guard.
When I see his hands
clench I stop “ My boy…
What colour are you?”
He takes a deep breath. “Green
Miss.” I step closer and run my
hand over his shoulders and upper
back.
“Good boy, you are doing very
well.”
“Thank you Miss,” he replies.
I unfasten his hands one by one
and gently lower them to his side,
I ask him to turn around, my hands
never leaving his body. I look up
into his glazed eyes and smile.
“ Do you know your mistake?”
Realisation changes his eyes and
he is alert once again.
“I’m sorry Miss, I’ve no idea, I
thought I had done everything
right.”
I move my mouth to his ear “ Are
you worried?”
He nods. “ ’m so sorry…I don’t”. My
finger against his lips silences him.
“In which case, I can’t promise this
wont hurt”. My eyes become stern
as I meet his gaze.
“Get onto the spanking bench….
Now!!” My hard voice makes his
shoulders straighten. He runs
quickly to the bench and places his
knees on the soft leather and leans
his body onto the large leather
panel.