Continued from last week
As is usual we walked to the pub, with Val naked alongside Diane whilst Len and I followed each with a bag holding our wife’s clothing which they changed into as we got to the road.
We walked into the pub and found a table. Val looked around nervously before she turned to Diane asking “isn’t that young woman in the scarlet top the one who featured in Marie Claire a couple of months ago?”
“You are quite right, it was only her second time modelling, and the first for a publication. The first time was a nude shoot as part of a makeover. She has done at least one more, and she says she will do more but only for a particular photographer and for very limited prints of art photography. She has done one more shoot for publication and that is it, according to her.”
“Wow, I wish I had the guts to be photographed naked.”
Len overheard this last comment and said “Next time you overspend your allowance on clothes your punishment will be a nude shoot with a professional photographer.”
He turned to me saying. “I have had trouble keeping her spending under the agreed allowance, but I hope that punishment will help. I hope you know a suitable photographer who is discreet.”
“Don’t worry, we do. He has also shot Diane, and his wife is a top model who will help with the make up and hair. The interesting part is he will want to print them and exhibit them in a top London Gallery. It is where Olivia’s photographs were seen by Marie Claire and they asked for the shoot.”
The rest of the evening was pleasant and whilst there was discussion about the BDSM lifestyle it was very much about safety, consent and how to learn more.
Sunday Morning saw us having a cooked breakfast before I took Len to the playroom and showed him some of the implements. I had him practice the figure of eight technique with a flogger on our mannequin. In addition he soon learned about using a cane, a crop and other stingy implements.
Whilst I was teaching Len, Diane had persuaded Val to go plant shopping with her. When they got back Val looked a bit unkempt. Len noticed this just as Val started “Diane has been torturing me since the moment we left. She had me put this small silver thing inside me and then added a C string with a small anal insert. The journey to the Garden Centre was fine, just a matter of managing different sensations as I have never sat down with anything inside me, nor worn a C string before. Once out of the car, the thing inside me sprung to life and I went bright red and and gave a cry of surprise.”
Diane interrupted “What she really wanted was for me to turn it off, but as Charles knows, that was very unlikely.”
Val continued “That is right but I did ask her to turn it off before she said I just had to put up with it and whatever she did till we got back. It was very strange for me to walk around with this thing buzzing away, and wearing a C string.”
Len interrupted “well your knickers should have been helping keep things there.”
To his surprise she replied “I wasn’t wearing any. We walked around quite a lot and finally made our selection. Once we got into the queue for the till there was a new sensation in my groin coming from the C string. I pleaded with her in a whisper to turn the things off, but she ignored them.”
Diane interrupted again “I did remind her before we left of her safewords, but as she didn’t use either, I just carried on.”
“True, it was just the embarrassment that upset me, the sensations were very pleasurable though. Any way once we got into the car the buzzing got more intense and just as we got back here I had an orgasm in the car.”
Len smiled, “as you are learning this is not all about discomfort or pain. Now, as we went to bed last night, you expressed an interest in Diane’s torture yesterday, suggesting that it would be very painful and uncomfortable even for a short time. Charles has kindly agreed that we could try it out but not for the same amount of time as Diane suffered.”
We had lunch before Diane said, “You have had plenty of rest and it is time for this flogging I promised you yesterday.”
We took her out to the structure, secured her in a comfortable standing spreadeagle before Diane added a blindfold saying “this will intensify the sensations, feel free to make as much noise as you like. Don’t forget your safewords, but I doubt you will want to use them.”
Diane and I stood back as Len started to use the flogger on her back between her shoulders with the odd strike on her bum. She was soon asking for harder strokes. Len obliged by increasing the strength behind the strokes. She kept wanting them harder and harder until Len could not put any more strength into the strokes. He needed a short break so he snuggled up to her back and was playing with her rock hard nipples and asked “how about a bit of attention with the flogger being given to these?”
“Ummm Yes please.”
Again he started with gentle strokes and she was soon pleading for harder and harder strokes, in between her pleas there were loud moans and groans of unadulterated pleasure. Len carefully changed position and soon was applying the flogger to her pussy. Her vocalisation if the pleasure got louder and louder until there was a scream of “YESSSSSSSSS” and she orgasmed hard, squirted and then slumped in her bondage.
Len stopped immediately, Diane and I helped release her from the spreadeagle and he carried her to a suitable sofa.
Len was a little surprised and looked a little scared as Val was totally out of it. He held her close and we watched carefully as she started to come round. Her speech was totally garbled and she was twitching a lot. Diane said quietly to Len, “This is perfectly normal, it will take a while for her to be able to speak intelligibly and she will be twitching for considerably longer.”
About 20 minutes later her speech was back to normal, but she was still twitching a little. She said “My god, I peed myself before everything went black. I have never had an orgasm like it before.”
I sent Len to just get a taste of the puddle on the ground and he came back saying “That is not pee. I was also very scared when you passed out.”
Diane said “the passing out is because your brain was flooded with endorphins and feelings of pleasure that it could not handle any more. This sometimes referred to as ‘Le Petit Mort’ and is not at all dangerous to your health, a few neurologists have suggested that it can help your brain function, so there is nothing too worry about.”
I then said “Val, you did not pee, you had what is known as a female ejaculation. It is different and is the result of intense pleasure.”
We talked further about how she felt and it was clear she entered subspace for a while before she had her orgasm. In addition we discussed other things including sub drop which she would experience in the next couple of days. The final thing was the flogger. We explained that it was a very special one off flogger that meant you felt very little on impact irrespective of the intensity of the strokes. She had the final word by saying to Len “you better add a soft gentle flogger to your expanding shopping list.”