Claudia inched forward and nodded.
Graham looked down at Julia, his thumb smearing her lipstick further. “Did you hear that, baby? You’re not the only needy one here tonight.” He kissed her softly. “Do you think I should let you come on her tongue?”
She could only mewl in response.
Julia waited, her eyes following Graham as he headed toward the other end of the play space, picking up a second leather implement to compliment the bee sting flogger.
Graham returned with a leather tawse and trailed it over her side. He walked behind Claudia and struck her backside lightly.
She jumped and squeaked in surprise. “Thank you, Sir!”
“Your Sir has you trained well.”
“We play with others often and my manners are a reflection of him.”
Graham hummed his approval. He placed his hand on Claudia’s shoulder and leaned into her ear. “Be a good girl and unhook one of her legs and kneel. Hands behind your back, I wouldn’t want them to get in the way.”
Sandwiched between them, Claudia folded to her knees and unhooked Julia’s right leg. Claudia caringly rubbed the stiff joint.
Graham held Julia’s chin, leaving her unable to look away. “What do you need? Tell me and I’ll set you free.” Oh, his dark promise settled in her core. Julia bucked against her restraints, desperate for more of his touch.
“May I have more, Sir?” she begged. Her vision swam and her body swayed toward him, drunk on his dominance.
“Are you offering me your tears?”
“Yes, Sir. I need it.” Julia confessed in a whisper.
“I can’t deny you.” He cupped her jaw and she shivered beneath him. “Now, kitten. You’re going to wrap your thigh around our guest’s pretty neck while I paint these beautiful breasts. Remember to count.”
The first searing strike hit her left breast and she involuntarily jerked her right knee, pulling Claudia’s mouth closer to her freshly flogged core.
“One,” Julia gasped, her voice trembling as the pain blossomed across her breast.
Graham’s tawse danced across her skin, each strike leaving a trail of fire in its wake. He alternated between the flogger and tawse keeping her guessing where he would strike next. Thighs, ass, cunt, and breasts were his targets, her body suffused with pain and need.
Julia’s leg tightened around Claudia’s neck, pulling her closer with each impact. Claudia’s hot breath teased Julia’s sensitive flesh, sucking her clit and heightening her arousal to an almost unbearable level. The fronds of leather sensitized her pussy and Julia felt every stroking inch of Claudia’s tongue.
“Two... three... four,” Julia counted, her voice was strained and ragged as she gasped out each number, a mix of pleasure and agony in her cries. The sound of the flogger hitting her skin echoed through the room, accompanied by the wet noises of Claudia’s mouth on Julia’s core.
Tears streamed down her face, a mixture of pain and ecstasy. A sob cleaved her chest, Julia jerked her hips, desperate for more friction from Claudia’s tongue.
Graham paused, admiring the reddening marks on Julia’s breasts. “Beautiful,” he murmured, trailing his fingers along the welts. Julia shuddered at his touch, her body hypersensitive.
“Please, Sir,” she whimpered, not sure if she was begging for more or mercy. She needed him to fill the ache before she went mad.
Julia’s smooth skin was marked by angry red welts, each one throbbing with pain. The flogger glinted in thedim light, leaving a path of destruction across her chest and stomach. Every inch of her was on fire. Alive and awake with need.
Julia’s head hung down, her breathing ragged and body singing from the marks Graham left behind.
Her eyes opened when she felt his hand grab her thigh from Claudia’s shoulder. “You’re so beautiful when you fall to pieces.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
Graham leaned in and kissed her hard, his eyes never closing to break their intense bond. “I need to possess you.”
“Please.” she pleaded against his mouth, the clamps tugged on her nipples causing her core to clench down on emptiness.
Graham pulled away, pulling his belt open and tossing it toward the corner chair. He paced behind Julia and wrapped his arms around her waist, cupping her breast to fondle the clamped nipple.