Entrevue n° 6 - Sex & punishment

You enter, and I excitedly look into your eyes, savouring the tenderness of your kiss as you lock the door behind you. I turn to precede you into the bedroom, and kneel onto the bed as you order me to do. All the toys are lined up on a tray, as well as some king-size condoms; the cravache placed beside me on the bed. The tension mounts as you lightly kiss my thighs, my pussy... your hands feel & press my hips thru the latex, almost trembling. I hear you unzip your pants & reach for a rubber, putting it on your rigid sex. Will you penetrate me, or sodomize me ? I hope that you've noticed the boules de geisha, but the ring has slipped inside me. I don't want you to plunge into the metal with the tip of your cock, pushing the balls too far into me, so I warn you : "Attention, j'ai mis des boules de geisha". I try to pull out the ring, but it's too deep, so you have to fish for it, very slippery territory !

You plunge deep into me, spanking my ass as you enter — the power makes me cry out and as you fuck me, I flatten onto my belly, moaning. I can feel you deep inside, up to my belly. You flip me over, reaching for some gel that you put on my ass. You hold my legs in the air & your cock is like a vertical rod about to plunge into me, it pulls as you start to penetrate me & I cry out : "attends !". You add more gel, but my ass doesn't open before your incredible cock, it hurts, so I cry out again : "attends, attends, attends ! Il faut trouver le bon angle !".
You're indignant as you reply : "Trouver le bon angle ? ! Je te montrerai le bon angle !", and you flip me over to punish me with the cravache. I'm so ashamed, as I do desired to be possessed by you.
The rest is a bit in disorder ... sucking & licking you as you kneel over me, fessée avec la ceinture, pinces sur le sexe, pinces japonix sur les seins... you put an object into my ass, to open it & to punish me, the silicon geisha balls in my cunt... you bring me to the mirror, the gode falls out with a thump. You have me watch as you raise my skirt a bit and point to my sex with the cravache... and as I already wrote you :

Je nous voyais devant le miroir, quand tu m'as dit "Tu ne peux pas être plus sexy que ça", en me touchant mon sexe exposé avec le bout de la cravache. Je me suis vue avec ces pinces — j'avais un léger aspect punk avec la chaîne... et je les trouvais bien authentique.
Et puis le mystérieux intensité quand tu m'as serré la poitrine avec tes bras... si fort, comme si tu voulais me posséder entièrement, de rentrer dans ma peau... tes yeux deviennent noir du désir... et ma poitrine ainsi serré me faisait penser à des corsets XVIII° siècle...

And was it then that you undressed ? That you took the pinces off my sex, my tits, kissing them as the skin was liberated ? Later reddening my breasts with the cravache ? 

Lying on the bed, you order me to lick you. I give you all my devotion and love as I lick you up the neck and ear... the sweet slow music a melody of my adoration... and my tongue licks all down one side to your cock, your balls that I lick & suck... and down under into the fur, finding that delicious orifice... you spread you legs so I can go further, then flip over so I can really kiss your rosy ass, lightly plunging my tongue into your orifice that is so tender... you're incredibly excited, holding your dick with both hands below your stomach.

Maybe you spank me again... but we lie on the bed together, my head on your shoulder... and you order me to repeat "Je suis ta soumise" twice. I would gladly say it three times. "Je te dresse," you say, getting up, throwing a pillow onto the floor, commanding me to kneel before you & suck your huge cock, pushing it deep into my mouth. Then you spank me again with your belt... I'm lying next to you... and I look up & say "T'es sévère avec moi !".  You reply " Tu l'as mérité ou pas ?" I say NON, and you slap me on the hip really hard with your belt. You ask me "C'est sévère ou juste ?", I reply "Sévère !" and you strike me again. I look into your eyes, asking "T'es vraiment faché avec moi ?"... you answer "Non, c'est un jeu — il faut que tu désobeisses parfois, sinon ce n'est pas drôle !"

You get to my real punishment : ma chatte fouettée. You order me to spread my legs in the air as you whip me with the cravache & belt, spreading my ass with my hands so you can whip the top of my thighs... and then my pussy... so much that I cry out "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry !". You reply : "C'est trop facile de dire que t'es désolée !" and you continue even more with your belt, as I cry. You examine your work & seem disappointed — you mention that the color is about the same, as if nothing had happened. As I later wrote :

Concernant ma chatte fouettée, tu avais l'air déçu qu'elle ne semble pas plus marquée, pas plus rouge écarlate. En fait, cela a bien changé la coloration, que je constate maintenant que ma chair si tendre est redevenu rose pale et ma peau laiteuse. Pendant ces quatre derniers jours, la coloration était plus rose sombre, un peu violacée, et mes cuisses une couleur plus jaune... et mon anus un peu bleuté... Je me rends compte maintenant... véritable fleur changeant de couleur.

How this ends, I'm not sure, I think you laid on top of me, kissing me to console me. As I write this I realize that I'm not sure how one thing leads to another — it just flows with so much emotion. You notice that it's getting late, and deny yourself an orgasm. You decide to shower, which surprises me... intimacy... washing off any perfume...

As you dress, I watch, saying "tu m'as vraiment puni !", and you retort : "Oui ! J'avais frôlé la mort, et tu me fais des menaces; je veux t'honorer et tu m'ouvres pas tes fesses, comme une vierge effarouchée quand ça tire un peu !". And I can only admit that you're absolutely right.
We sit in the salon as you smoke your cigarette, and my eyes caress you... and you catch my gaze... "Tu lis dans mes pensées ?", you reply "Non, il faut garder le mystère," as you hold my hand… and I kiss yours, slowly sucking on each finger... until it's time for you to leave.

— with Phallus —