On Sunday morning, while MsGawjusRedhead and MindFucking's household slept late, I worked on "Cyber Reality", my next article for Kink-E Magazine. Sol and I had no plans to leave early, so we enjoyed a leisurely breakfast and conversation with our hosts ... which turned into a leisurely lunch and conversation with our hosts ... and then a leisurely afternoon tea, lol...
At dusk, when I again made a half hearted attempt to get us underway, MF said "it's a shame you have to go ... if you stay we could suspend that sub of yours". Sol's eyes went wide and sparkly (giving me "awww ... please, please, please..."puppy glances) but I knew we had to be back early the next morning for another engagement, and I HAD to get that article finished. MF and MsGawjusRedhead quickly conferred. "If we started right now, you could leave in a couple of hours", said MsGawjusRedhead.
We stayed. I mean, it would have been impolite to leave, after such an invitation. And sol had never done suspension. And other than attending workshops neither had I. This was going to be seriously fun. And seriously erotic....
(after it was over, MF asked sol how he'd found the experience. He was still half in subspace and wasn't happy with his answers, so later wrote at some length about it. I'll quote him in this post, because it was an extraordinary experience for him. I would again like to thank MF and MsGawjusRedhead for making it possible)
Within moments sol was naked but for his collar and cuffs, and directed by MF to stand beneath the hoist he had been tied to, with "cyndi", during the night before's scene. This time there was only one body, about which MF began to wind a long piece of cotton sash cord, starting by creating a shoulder harness. Eventually sol's body would be entirely enclosed in the cord, then he would be horizontally suspended, facing downwards.
Here sol picks up the story:
By now MF had finished his intricate rigging, and instructed MsGawjusRedhead and myself on what was to happen next:"the situation itself was enough to put me into a mild trance. I stood still and silent, as the rope harness wound itself further and further down my body, not too tight, but enough to immobilise me. The process of being cocooned started to focus me inwards, and bring my thoughts purely into the present.
"the two Dommes circled me as MF worked a second rope into the harness, drawing my legs together and making me unsteady on my feet. Mistress pressed up against me, fondling my cock and balls to hardness, kissing me deeply and then biting my bottom lip hard, pulling away with my lip between Her teeth until I was moaning in pain.
"MsGawjusRedhead hit my backside with a paddle, directly on top of the impressive bruises from our scene the night before, and before I knew it, my hand involuntarily moved to protect my ass. "That hand better not be trying to protect your backside." "Sorry Ma'am" "I know I'm hitting you on top of last night's bruises. And I know exactly how much it hurts. Don't you dare try to stop me." And She hit me again, and again.
"Mistress grabbed the tip of a nipple and squeezed till I winced. MF [as he knotted cords on sol's stomach] said in a disgusted tone "he'd better not slime on me," and Mistress grabbed my cock, alternately smearing my pre-cum across the tip, biting my bottom lip in more vicious kisses, and torturing my nipples.
"Then suddenly MsGawjus showed me a knife. Sharp, gleaming metal. A serious knife. A six inch blade, over an inch across at its widest. She took out an alcohol swab and started to clean it.
"Then I was blindfolded, and the world became pure sensation..."
"They tipped me over, slowly, until I was lying on my face. It started with being pushed, my balance slowly vanishing. I fought for a while, my body rigid, until I started to understand the control provided by the ropes. Eventually, at what felt like 60 degrees from the vertical, I gave in and found myself in a crouch."MF instructed the Mistresses, and soon I was stretched out on the floor, as they continued to rig the suspension [chains]. Through this process, the feeling of objectification, being simply a body that they were using intensified.
"Eventually MF announced that I would start slipping backwards. I felt the ropes start to tighten, the chain of the winch clank, and I started sliding.
"As I started to lift off the ground, two sensations competed for my attention: the intense pain of ropes digging in as they supported my weight, and a feeling of almost weightlessness, of being totally disoriented in space. The ropes over my shoulder were the most intense, and (though the photos show that I was level with the ground) I felt like I was tipped forward by at least 45 degrees.
"The feeling of the harness digging into my skin and muscles dominated my attention all the time I was suspended. Paying attention to any of the other sensations and emotions was akin to having a conversation while listening to a live band: it had to shout to be heard. I was vaguely aware that I was moaning softly with every outward breath, and at one point I heard MF say "turn the music down, listen to the noises he's making," which they did..."
It was now my turn, MF showing me how to raise and lower sol, and let me gently rotate him. It was the most extraordinary sensation for me as well, guiding his movements through the air, and listening to his constant murmurs and moans..."They swung me around, and though I was aware of motion, I had no idea how far or how often. I was lost in a world of pure sensation. My sensory inputs were overloaded, too many nerves competing for my attention. MsGawjus leant in close to me, and told me to relax my head. The shoulder ropes dug in even deeper, but the reduced muscle strain helped. I mentally checked the rest of my body, relaxing tense muscles (most of them), and this helped me process the sensation.MF was most amused by sol's straining hard-on, which I'd been attending to. But now it was time for another new sensation sol had long wanted to try...
"Other sensations pulled me in and out of focus. A hand in my hair. My feet being pummeled. A caress of my cock..."
"I became aware of sensation on my back, hands and something cold. I noticed that a voice was speaking, and eventually worked out it was asking me something. Did I know what they were doing, what it was that I was feeling ? I had to force myself to pay attention, to push the pain of the harness into the background.The knife play had been very light, but sol had no way of knowing. We decided now to focus on his straining cock and balls, and raised his suspended, gently swing body up to chest level, and began our attack:
"The knife. They were running the knife over my skin."Gently, it had to be gently, but I could feel a point of sensation moving across my back. Mistress and Ms Gorgeous took turns, their hands steadying me as the knife ran in patterns across my skin.
"Eventually I heard MsGawjus say to Mistress "Now lets do one deeper cut", and they discussed where to place it. They cut across my lower back, just above my tattoo. It felt hot, but I had no idea how deeply they had cut. Sensation had lost its meaning, was I bleeding, how could I tell ?
"But I did know one place where sensation was building. My cock. For a time I felt like I was building to an orgasm, like I would come any moment without being touched..."
"And then they started flogging me. On my front, from underneath. On my cock and balls.I knelt beside sol's head and asked how the arm was, but he indicated he couldn't respond. I tried a simple yes or no question: did he want to continue? But again no response. MF, MsGawjusRedhead and I conferred. He'd been suspended for a significant amount of time. With no direct feedback on his arm it was best to finish.
"But now there was a new sensation rising to the front of my consciousness. My arm was going to sleep, and had, I realized, been doing so for some time. I thought hard - I didn't want it to end so soon, but then again it didn't feel good. So I called "yellow", and asked them to check circulation in my arm."Within moments I was lying on a surface, a massage table..."
MindFucking and MsGawjusRedhead undid the chains and rope, while I dressed sol in soft, warm clothes. Within moments:
"I was cuddled up in the arms of my Mistress, exhilarated, safe and utterly blissed out"
What an amazing experience, thinks Ms160, holding sol close. What an amazing anniversary weekend...
I was also amazed sol was in any condition to drive, but he'd gone from totally blissed out to bouncy, so about an hour later we said our goodbyes.
Nearing the end of our trip home, curled up in the passenger seat, I dreamed of Fetish Diva Midori suspending multiple kinksters at some half forgotten event. When I woke, outside, in the night sky, the stars seemed so low they almost touched the car. Ahead, a faint orange glow touched the horizon, and when we crested the last hill, the lights of home spread out before us like gold dust.
4 comments:
Wow Mistress160, what a wonderful description of our play!
- MsGawjus
welcome back, willie
Glad you enjoyed it, MsG!
And thank you, willie!
What a wonderful experience to read about.
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