Tina Chapter3

Scene 1 - Preparation

Tina strides silently down the hotel corridor, looking for Room 851. Her tall, 5-inch stilettos make no sound as their dagger-like heels made a procession of little depressions in the rich crimson carpeting. Her purse feels heavy, with the items she had been ordered to bring.
She hopes she will be on time. Her Master's instructions, which she had found neatly typed on a piece of paper that had been slipped under her door while she had been at the gym teaching her aerobics class, had been very precise:

She was to bathe, shave, and oil her body in preparation for the most rigorous test of her submission and obedience she had yet been challenged to endure.

Tina was to ensure that her cunt was freshly shaven, and totally, completely bare. Each wisp of hair found during her inspection would result in a punishment stroke.
She must arrive with her asshole already well lubricated, and ready to be stretched open by whatever her Master intended to insert in her.

As for her attire, the instructions were simple and to the point:

Tina was to wear the new, black leather corset - the one that left her generous breasts completely exposed above the tight, black second skin and that fit snugly against the flare of her hips below her already small waist.

The corset was to be laced as tightly as possible - Martin, the chauffeur, had had to help with that, when he arrived at her apartment to drive her to her destination. Knowing what was required, Tina did not have to be told to stand erect and inhale while he pulled the laces ever tighter. He had made them even tighter than Mistress Danielle had, when she had been fitted at Taboo Fashions the other day.

She was to wear black fishnet stockings, held up by the garters attached to the corset.
And the shoes - those gloriously sexy, kinky shoes! Martin had brought them, and fitted them onto her feet while she stood next to her dining room table, holding onto a chair back to help her balance. She had never before worn such incredibly tall heels. These were the quintessential "FM" shoes. They definitely shouted

"Fuck Me"

to whoever saw them affixed to the end of such long, tantalizing legs.

That was it. There was nothing else to her outfit. She was permitted to wear a short kimono-like wrap over the corset, for entering the hotel. Martin had unlocked and removed the silver collar, telling her that she would not need it this evening.

Tina had again enjoyed the glass of champagne that Martin had provided in the limousine. She had brought a tube of lubricant into the car with her. While Martin was driving, she had knelt on the floor of the car, leaning over the rear seat, waving her ass in his rear view mirror. She had put a placed a large swirl of jelly on her right index finger and had reached behind her to lubricate her asshole and to grease her tight, dark passage as far inside as her fingers could penetrate.

By the time they had arrived at the hotel, Tina had used ½ of the tube's contents, had three fingers making wet sloppy noises as they slid in and out of her ass in a steady rhythm, and had a very wet pussy from her own, self-made lubricant.

Before exiting from the car, Tina had washed her hands, using the soap and hot, wet towel that Martin had thoughtfully provided.

She had briefly flashed her bald cunt at the middle-aged doorman who had opened the car door, as she had gotten out of the car. It was unavoidable, really, given the shortness of her wrap. Though she had not really tried to do so, she knew that he had gotten a glimpse of her tits, as well.

"Well, he can have something to fantasize about when he goes home to fuck his wife, later," she had thought.

Tina's passage across the hotel lobby had also been memorable. She had to walk very slowly in her fuck-me shoes, to maintain her balance. Her heels had sounded very loud on the polished marble floor. Everyone in the lobby had stopped, stared, and made way for her; like a flotilla of small boats scattering to escape the wake of powerful and regal yacht.

The elevator was empty as Tina entered it. As she rode to the eighth floor, she opened the kimono and admired the sexy, erotic vision of the ultimate fantasy-fuck staring back at her from the mirrors that wrap around all sides of the elevator. All of the views were stunning:
The rear view of her lovely, pear-shaped ass and cunt perched on top of the slim, firm thighs and the provocative fishnet stockings;

The front view of her delicious, perfectly shaped tits and hard pink nipples spilling over the top of the smooth, black hourglass of the corset, and the boldly displayed naked pussy framed by the bottom of the corset, the garters, and the tops of the stockings;

And especially the side view, where the swell of her high, firm breasts are lewdly spilling out and swaying above her tightly wrapped belly, and her creamy, succulent ass cheeks are a beautiful, rounded contrast to the tightly laced torso above them.

Tina continued to pose in various lewd and provocative positions all the way to the eighth floor. She hurriedly rewrapped her body just as the elevator doors slide silently open. The corridor is quiet, and empty.

Tina finds the door to room 851 at the far end of the corridor, around a corner, in a small alcove.
Following her instructions, she stands directly in front of the door. The corridor remains silent as a tomb. If anybody comes off the elevator, they would not see her in the alcove. Only the security-eye in the door to room 851 could see her.

Tina takes a deep breath, and follows the rest of her instructions.

She takes off her kimono coat and drops it to the floor. She stands there for a moment, enjoying the sinfully delicious sensation of being so exquisitely, provocatively attired where someone might chance to see her.

She opens her purse, and takes out the tweezer-like nipple clips, with their silvery connecting chain. She affixes each clip to a nipple. She squeezes them tight; the way she knows her Master likes them. Her pink nipples are already fully erect and inflamed with the passion of the moment. She knows they would hurt terribly, later, when her Master removes them. She squeezes them an extra millimeter tighter, anticipating that future rush of painful exhilaration, and wanting to maximize it's impact.

The wide, silver-studded, leather collar goes around her neck, fastened in the back with a small padlock, for which she does not have the key. A silver chain leash dangles down between her breasts, affixed to the collar's D-ring centered on her throat.

She slips a finger along her ass-crack, checking the lubricant that was slowly seeping out of her hole.

Next came the black satin blindfold, which went over her eyes and was held fast by an elastic band in the back.

Now she is ready to perform the final instruction.

Tina takes a deep breath, spreads her legs apart and begins to massage her slick, smooth, clean-shaven pussy. Her fingers play with her slit and rub and pinch her sensitive, very aroused clit. She inserts fingers from both hands, one after the other, deep into her slippery-wet hole. She stifles a low moan, as her hips and ass sway back and forth.

She throws her head as far back as she can given the height and stiffness of the tight leather collar, so her long, blonde hair can brush against her neck, shoulders, and back. Her tongue plays over her lips, making them glisten and ready to give or receive passionate kisses. The leash's chain swings back and forth between her breasts, like a pendulum.

She is ready. Her entire body is on fire, ripe and eager with anticipation. Her fingers are dripping with her cunt juices and are permeated with the sweet smell of herself. She has taken herself to the very brink of orgasm, and has managed to hold herself back, just barely, as she had been instructed.

At that moment, the door opens, and she is pulled silently inside, by her leash.

As the door closes behind her, she is pushed roughly to the floor; and placed into a kneeling position, with her ass raised high in the air, and her face and lips resting on her wet, sticky fingers on the carpet.

Tina holds steady and does not flinch as the first stroke of the flogger lands on her upturned ass.

"Thank you, Master - I am completely, totally yours,"

she said.
"You possess my body, my mind, and my soul."

And so it began…

Scene 2 - Prelude

"You impertinent, presumptuous little slut!"

It is not her Master, but Katia who has laid the sharp, quick stroke across Tina's ass. Tina flinches as Katia increases the intensity and the rate of the strokes across her ass, alternating them from left, to right, bringing both of Tina's cheeks to a tingling redness.

"Spread your legs apart, bitch!

Show me that naked cunt when I whip you, Katia continues, as Tina slides her knees as far apart on the carpet as she can,

"How dare you forget what the feel of my whip on your ass feels like. Now, do you remember?"

As Katia challenges Tina with her question, she delivers a vertical stroke that lands directly on Tina's crack, with the flogger's tips curling down to land on Tina's sensitive, wet cunt.
Tina cries out as the flogger lands on her pussy. She involuntarily sits up as she tries to move her ass out of the way. Someone else grabs her leash and yanks her head back down to the floor. A woman's shoe stands on the leash, preventing Tina from lifting her head again. Tina's pussy gushes with wetness, betraying her arousal, which begins to run down the inside of her thighs.
Katia pauses after the stroke across Tina's cunt, and says, "

You will be punished for flinching like that, with three more strokes on that hot little snatch of yours. If you move or flinch again, you will receive three more. And you will thank me for each one, as it is delivered, and you will beg for another."

With that, Katia swings the flogger in the air menacingly, making a sinister, whirring sound. Then the leather strips land on Tina's quivering cunt. This time, it lands squarely on her slit, with the flogger's tips reaching around underneath to touch Tina's flesh on her belly, above her pussy. Thankfully, it is not a hard stroke. Nonetheless, a loud, sharp cry escapes from Tina's lips before she can whisper,

"Thank you, Mistress Katia, may I please have another?"

Tina repeats her request two more times, as the second and third strokes land on her pink cunt flesh. As the third stroke lands, Tina nearly explodes in a violent orgasm, just barely keeping herself from jumping in the air from the intense combination of pain and pleasure.
After Tina's orgasm subsides, Katia kneels next to Tina and kisses Tina's ass, and runs her tongue down her crack, from the top, across her well-lubricated asshole, and down to her aching cunt. Tina almost comes again, as Katia licks her clit and wiggles her tongue deep inside her wide-open fuck-hole.

The person standing on Tina's leash then steps aside, and pulls Tina up to a kneeling position. She is led, crawling, to a couch. Tina can now hear, and smell, the unmistakable sounds and scents of fucking coming from the cushions.

A man is sitting on the couch, his legs spread wide apart. A woman is sitting on his cock, facing away from him, slowly sliding herself up and down his large, erect penis. Tina's head is positioned so she is directly in front of the splayed apart cunt lips that are methodically sliding up and down the man's shaft. Katia commands

" Bring them both to orgasm, slut."

Tina licks the woman's wet, slippery pussy lips as they move up and down, and sucks on the exposed, very aroused clit she finds at the top of the woman's slit. By the size and shape of the ring piercing the clit, and the heavenly scent of the woman's cunt juices, she can tell that this is Veronica's pussy that she is ministering to. As Veronica slides slowly up the prick, Tina licks the man's cock, and rapidly flicks her tongue along the moving line where the cunt lips hug, and curl around, the cock.

Veronica lifts herself almost off the penis, so Tina can lick the entire shaft, up to the bottom of the large, mushroom shaped head that is spreading Veronica's cunt lips apart. Then she slides back down.

Tina's mouth follows Veronica's pussy lips down, until Veronica has the entire cock lodged deep inside her. Tina then takes the man's balls into her mouth, and sucks them gently. They feel large, and full, ready to deliver their contents deep into Veronica's cunt.

As Veronica slides up the cock again, her hands grasp the swollen dagger and jam it into Tina's mouth just as it pops free from her wet, wide-open cunt. Veronica holds Tina firmly by her wavy blonde hair, forcing her to deep-throat the cock repeatedly. The cock feels bigger each time it is thrust to the back of her throat. It fills her mouth with an incredible, delicious fullness. She lets her teeth delicately rub against the cock flesh as it slides in and out of her mouth, to heighten the sensation on his erect, sensitive skin.

Tina thrills to the feeling, taste, and smell of this wonderful tool. She wonders if this is her Master's cock she is sucking. No - she corrects herself, the cock is fucking her mouth - it is in control, using her mouth solely for it's own pleasure.

Veronica then retrieves the cock and slides it back into her pussy. She pulls Tina forward again to lick and suck the heavenly combination of cock, cunt, and clit. She does not let go of Tina's hair, pulling Tina's face and extended tongue exactly where she wants them to be. Tina enters a dream-like state. Only her mouth matters now. The rest of her body fades away.

As Veronica increases the tempo of the up and down rhythm, another woman straddles Tina and sits on her tightly corseted back, facing her ass. Veronica reaches forward to fondle the woman's tits, before returning her hands to Tina's hair. The woman who is riding Tina starts to spank Tina's ass with the open palms of her hands, first alternating on each ass cheek, and then on both, together.

Katia, who is kneeling behind Tina, tells her
"I am going to slide a life-size dildo, made from a cast of your Master's cock, in your ass. Open wide, and accept it. You must hold it inside you. If it begins to slide out, you will be severely punished."

Tina spreads her legs as wide as she can with the third woman sitting on her back, as Katia positions the large imitation cock at Tina's back door. Her rider spreads her ass cheeks wide.
After rotating the rubber cock around her tight brown hole to oil it with the juices and lubricant seeping out of it, Katia slides it in with a single firm push. Tina's asshole opens to accept the dildo, and it stretches wide as the thick cock is slid deep into her dark passage. It goes in farther, and farther, and farther. It feels like it is reaching all the way into her belly. It fills Tina completely. Katia leaves an inch or so protruding from Tina's ass, so her asshole cannot close around the dildo.

Tina is having a very difficult time, with her attention divided between the cock and cunt she has arrayed in front of her still-blindfolded face; the large rubber cock buried in her ass that her muscles are grabbing and wanting to expel; and the regular slaps being rained on her ass from the woman who is now rocking back and forth on her corseted back. Tina guesses that it is Loretta who is riding her like a fuck pony.

Veronica forces Tina's mouth wide open and orders her to take the man's balls into her mouth. Tina can feel them tighten and tremble as they prepare to release their load.

Finally, as Veronica's body moves in a blur of up and down motion, the man's cock spasms and delivers its load of hot creamy come into Veronica's cunt, as she grinds her pussy down as far as she can on the large, pulsating shaft. Veronica cries out, in a perfectly timed orgasm to accompany her man. At the same time, Loretta's spanking reaches a crescendo on Tina's upturned ass.

Tina comes, her orgasm arriving in a sudden, overwhelming rush, while she has her mouth sucking on the man's balls. In the midst of her own frenzied orgasmic spasm, her mouth feels them tense and pump the semen up the long, rigid shaft into Veronica's waiting cunt.
Other than a quiet grunt as he spewed his copious come into Veronica, the man has not said a word.

After a long wait, Veronica slowly stands up, letting the semi-hard penis slip from her vaginal grasp. She commands Tina to lick her pussy clean, and to clean the still pulsing cock with her tongue. Tina eagerly runs her tongue up and down the shaft, gobbling up the dribbling come and cunt juice combination. She positions her mouth on Veronica's gaping cunt and laps up the come as it slowly oozes out of her hole. It tastes absolutely wonderful.

The final ecstasy is when Katia slowly slides the long, hard dildo out of Tina's ass. It is the perfect denouement to a perfectly delicious, decadent, shared orgasmic experience.
And still, she does not know whose cock and come she has just tasted. She tries to imprint the scent, the taste, and the shape of the man's penis into her memory. She wants to recognize this cock, and this man, again.

Scene 3 - Preparations

After Tina has completely cleaned Veronica's cunt of the semen that has been slowly sliding out of it, Loretta and Katia lift Tina to her feet and lead her to a cushioned ottoman that is positioned in the middle of the room. Tina is made to kneel on the plush, leather cushion of the ottoman. Once positioned correctly, with a few strokes of the whip to encourage her, Tina's ankles are bound with ropes and lashed to the ottoman's legs, with her ankles angled out to each be at a corner of the plush cushion.

Tina's wrists are encircled with leather restraints, and shackled together with a snap clip. Her arms are lifted up, behind her head. Her wrists are positioned behind her neck.
A length of rope is then tied first to one ankle, then threaded through the snap shackle that links her wrist cuffs behind her neck, and then led down to her other ankle. Tina is positioned so her ass is about six inches above the ottoman's cushion, and her back is straight and as vertical as she can make it. The rope is then tightened and tied to the other ankle, making a pointed, triangular outline, framing her luscious, vulnerable ass between the angled ropes.

Next, a rope is tied around each elbow, and then attached to the ankle below it, as her arms are pulled as far back as possible, right over her feet. Tinahave to go is completely immobile now. She could sit her ass down on her legs, but she knows she will be whipped if she does.
At this point, the doorbell to the suite rings.

The Master exclaims,

"Room service, right on time! Loretta, please let him in."

Yes! Yes! It was him. Tina is elated, knowing now that it was his cock that Tina had been serving, that it had been his cock fucking her mouth

Loretta opens the door, and Tina can hear a room service waiter enter the room, pushing a cart. Even though she is blindfolded, she can visualize the awestruck look on the waiter's face as he sees her kneeling on the ottoman, facing the door, with her naked pussy aimed directly at him, and her lovely tits so elegantly lifted up and thrust out from having her arms and hands lashed firmly behind her neck.

"You may put the hors d'ouvres on the table over there,"

Loretta explains to the waiter. And the flowers, give them to me so I may decorate our centerpiece. The waiter busies himself arranging the plates of food on the table. The delightful aromas that are wafting through the room awaken Tina's taste buds.
The Master then speaks again,

"Katia, please present yourself so we may tip this fine man for his excellent service."

Tina can hear Katia say

"Yes, Master,"
as she moves in front of Tina, kneels on the floor, lifts her skirt up to reveal her naked tattooed cunt, framed by her lovely ass and thighs, and clasps her hands around Tina's tied-down ankles. Tina can tell that the scripted tattooed

"Fuck Me"
and

"Lick Me"

script on Katia's cunt lips are aimed directly at the waiter.
Veronica binds Katia's wrists to Tina's ankles, so she cannot escape. Katia's head and hair are brushing against Tina's pussy. Strands of Katia's hair are already clinging to Tina's skin, held there by the uncontrollable wetness that is coming from between Tina's legs. Tina can feel Katia's hot breath on her belly and clit.

The Master then tells the waiter,

"Please, fuck her in her cunt, or her ass, whichever you prefer. You may be rough, or gentle, as you like. Katia loves to be fucked, and isn't particular as to how. Aren't you, dear?"

"Yes, Master, I do love to be fucked. Any time, any way. Please, kind Sir, may I have your cock, now? My tender young body awaits you. Use me in any way that you wish, for your pleasure and enjoyment."

The waiter hurries out of his pants, drops to his knees behind Katia, and places his hands on her hips. As he leans forward, Katia whispers,

"Thank you, Sir, for choosing my tight, wet pussy. I can feel your big, hard cock, sliding up and down my wet cunt slit. Please fuck me right now."

Katia wraps her hands firmly around Tina's ankles, and holds them tightly, as she awaits the fucking that is about to begin.

With one quick lunge, the waiter impales Katia on his cock. She is pushed forward by the thrust, so her face is forced into Tina's pussy, in front of her. He holds her there, with his hands on her hips, as he pistons in and out of her snatch with great, fierce thrusts.

Katia opens her mouth, and sticks her tongue out, so she can lick Tina's naked pussy whenever her mouth is pushed close enough by the waiter's powerful strokes. Tina can tell that he is making fast, deep, powerful penetrations into Katia's very wet-sounding cunt, sliding almost all of the way out and then back in as deeply as he can. His piston is working inside what is now a very well-oiled and lubricated machine. Katia is now making low, moaning, unintelligible animal sounds as her pussy is being pounded into submission.

Loretta urges him on, exhorting him with a lewd, pornographic commentary on his performance; and on how much Katia is loving the extremely good fucking she is getting.
Veronica kneels next to the conjoined cock and cunt. She reaches behind the waiter's ass to fondle his balls with one hand, while she slaps Katia's ass with her other hand, as she urges Katia to use her cunt muscles to squeeze and massage the rock hard post that is pile-driving her insides into mush.

Tina is extremely wet now, from Katia's tongue, from the sounds and smells of sex coming from the intertwined bodies in front of her, and from the buffeting the ottoman is taking from their now animal-like, rutting passion.

As the ottoman is rocked back and forth by the aggressive fucking, Tina can feel her arms pulled tighter and farther down her back, as her torso is forced up and down, and left to right. The combination of the strain on her back and on her wrists and ankles, and the irregular dancing movements Katia's tongue is making across her naked cunt lips has Tina extremely aroused. She can feel the cunt juices dripping, no, pouring, down her legs. She is a sopping wet mess, and loving every second of it.

Finally, the waiter makes a dramatic lunge forward, holds himself as deep in Katia's quivering pussy as he possibly can. Katia's face is now pressed directly onto Tina's wet mound so forcefully that it is hard for her to breathe. Her tongue squirms frantically in Tina's aching pussy. As he begins to spasm and come, the waiter reaches forward with his hands, and grabs Tina's tits and nipples, which are still being tightly pinched by her nipple chain.

The unexpected movement pulls Tina forward by her tits until her arms are as tight as bowstrings behind her back, with her hands pulled down as far as they can possibly go towards her ankles and ass. He holds Tina tightly by her tits, causing her still sore and tender nipples to become painfully hard points, with electricity seeming to arc between them as they are pulled taut. The waiter continues to shove Katia's body forward, as he empties his hot load of come into Katia's hot, wet hole.

Tina can feel, and hear, Katia coming at the same time. Katia's orgasm is strong, wet, and loud. She screams her delight directly into Tina's pussy. This is enough to push Tina over the edge, too; and she comes again, hard. Her whole body shakes; making the taut ropes binding her wrists and elbows to her ankles feel like they are vibrating strings.

Finally, the waiter collapses across Katia's back, and he releases Tina's tits, so she can lean back and ease the tension on her arms.

Scene 4 - Celebrating the Centerpiece

After the waiter has recovered from his exertions and made himself presentable again, he leaves, closing the door behind him. Katia retreats to the bathroom to freshen herself and to put on new makeup. Tina is left on the ottoman, still tied down as firmly as before, and still blindfolded. She has yet to see anything within the suite.

The Master directs Veronica and Loretta to arrange the flowers on the centerpiece, and to hurry, before the guests arrive.

Tina feels the women's hands begin to entwine flowers in her soft cloud of shoulder-length wavy blonde hair. Tina now realizes that she is the centerpiece!

Small delicate flowers are threaded through the rings on her rigid leather collar. Individual stems of a very fragrant flower are forced down the front of her corset so the flowers are lined up at the top of the corset, tickling the underside of her breasts. Other flowers are woven through the tight lacing that runs up the back of the corset.

Then a large dildo is inserted into her pussy, and another one into her ass. Each one has had its center cored out, to turn it into an obscene bud vase. A small arrangement of blooms has been inserted into each dildo vase before the rubber cocks are slid into Tina's twin fuck holes. Each dildo is pushed in so that nearly all of its length is hidden inside Tina, leaving only the rim of the dildo vases, with their cloud of flowers exposed between Tina's legs.

Finally, a long stemmed rose is laid across Tina's nipples, and balanced there. Tina can feel the small, sharp thorns pressing lightly into her tit flesh. Veronica gently pulls the stem of the rose to one side, forcing a thorn to dig into Tina's breast, indenting, but not breaking, the skin. Tina hisses and arches her back as she inhales, feeling the sharp point of the thorn as it attempts to draw blood.

The Master tells Tina,

"If the rose falls, you will be punished severely. You must not let your flower vases slide out from your cunt or your ass, or even slip out a mere inch. You do not want to feel my anger on your fair skin. "

Before Tina can answer, Loretta pulls Tina's mouth open and inserts another rose stem between her lips and teeth, so Tina is forced to hold the still-thorned stem horizontally in her mouth. Tina cannot completely close her lips, or let them relax, lest the thorns puncture her full, luscious lips.
A refreshed and repainted Katia rejoins the group surrounding the Tina centerpiece, as they await their guests.

Soon, a collection of what seems like about 6 couples have entered and filled the hotel suite. As they enter, each couple greets the Master warmly as an old friend, with kisses and embraces.
As one couple enters, Tina can hear the Master greet a woman named Gloria. Gloria and the Master share a long kiss. The Master then compliments Gloria on her dress, on how provocatively revealing it is, and how it accents her lovely breasts. Tina can hear Gloria laugh as she exclaims,

"See how easy it is for your hands to find my tits, Sir? They are right there for you. Ahh, that feels nice. You have such a warm, soft touch, Sir!"

Tina hears Simone arrive with a man. She, too, greets Tina's unnamed Master warmly, and submissively. Tina can tell, by their words and the sounds of their caresses, that he knows her body very well.

Simone makes her way over to the center of the room where Tina kneels, the slut-centerpiece for this intimate and decadent gathering of men and women who share the common bond of Dominance and submission, and of the rituals of physical, mental, and emotional power-exchange that bring it to life and make it a real, all-consuming passion for them.

"Hello, Tina,"

Simone whispers.

"You look ravishing. I knew that this was right for you, that you were so very ripe, and ready to be plucked and seized by a man who could make you his. Is it everything I told you it would be?"

Tina nods her head slightly. She dares not speak, with the long, thorny rose stem held between her lips. She feels Simone's hands dance across her exposed flesh.

"Oh, yes, you are so incredibly beautiful, Tina. I hope I have the opportunity to taste you and to feast on your luscious flesh, this evening. I do hope I am given permission to do so."

Then, Simone is gone, summoned to the other end of the room by a stern male voice. Tina can hear Simone being bent over a lap and spanked. For each stinging slap, she thanks the man who is reddening her ass. Tina has no idea of why Simone is being punished, what she had done to deserve being spanked in front of all of the other guests. And Simone does not ask, or complain. She accepts her punishment as if it were the most normal thing in the world, something that she experiences regularly.

Tina even suspects that Simone looks forward to being disciplined like this, to be so publicly humiliated and used so roughly in front of other Doms and their sluts.
The guests mill about the room, coalescing into small groups for laughter and conversation, and then reforming into other groupings.

Reverent, yet playful, hands run over Tina's body as they admire the magnificent floral arrangement she has become. Tina can feel the wetness running down her legs again, making it very hard to keep the cunt vase inside her. She tries to concentrate and focus on her cunt muscles, to hold the flower receptacle inside her. The touch of the hands and mouths on her nipples, ears, belly, armpits, and the rest of her body are a terrible distraction.

Tina can hear Loretta serving the hors d'ourvres to the guests as she circulates through the room. In addition to the tidbits on her tray, Tina can tell that the guests are tasting Loretta's nipples as well.

Katia and Veronica are busy serving the guests' below-the-waist needs. Tina can hear zippers being lowered, and raised, and the sounds of succulent, wet blowjobs intermingled with the conversation. She can also hear dresses being raised, panties being lowered, and pussies being attended to. It all makes for a very erotic, surreal experience, even though it is limited to the senses of sound and smell.

When someone pulls on Tina's nipple chains, causing her painful pink buds to shout in protest, at the same time as another hand delivers a strong slap to her ass, both the cunt and ass vases slide a couple inches out. Tina struggles mightily to keep them from being completely ejected from her two holes.
When someone unexpe
ctedly tickles her ribcage, Tina cannot hold still, and the rose stem falls from her breasts. The room falls silent, as the assemblage pauses from their conversation, looks up from their food plates and champagne glasses, and stares at Tina. Veronica and Katia stop in mid-lick, leaving the cock and cunt they are servicing waiting painfully for their mouths to continue their oral adulation.

The Master steps in front of Tina and tells her to prepare for her punishment. He turns and asks a man named Roger to take up a paddle and spank Tina hard, three times on each ass cheek. Tina braces for the spanking that is to come.

However, first, a woman's hand slaps her across the tits, causing them to bounce and recoil, as the Master barks out,

"Relax that ass, Tina. It better jiggle and rebound freely as it is struck. Tina tries to relax her muscles as she waits.

Then, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, come the three blows in rapid succession. Tina's ass involuntarily leaps up as far as it can, until her arms cry out in protest as the ropes are stretched to their limits. An unknown hand lifts and replaces the thorned rose stem across Tina's nipples, this time sliding it across her tits until the thorns dig into her flesh and actually penetrate her skin. Tina gasps in pain, though she manages to hold still. She is not sure whether what she feels on her breasts is sweat, or blood.

Then it is over, and the party resumes. Tina can hear all sorts of talk, mostly of bondage, submission, and all other sorts of carnal delicacies, as the party swirls around her. Katia's and Veronica's sloppy wet work continues; complete with sighs, murmurs, and quiet groans of pleasure form both the givers and receivers. Tina strains to hear Simone. At one point, she thinks she hears her, on her knees to her left, giving someone a nasty, sloppy-wet blowjob, complete with a vulgar and pornographic commentary on the cock she is servicing.
Finally, as the same room service waiter brings in the dessert trays, the Master claps his hands and asks for silence.

"I have brought you here to introduce my newest possession to you all. Tina is a raw novice, but she shows some small amount of promise and potential. I ask you all to join with me in giving her a rousing welcome to our perverted little social circle."

After the waiter has again left, Tina can hear the group forming a circle around her. She hears a rustling sound, but cannot tell what it is. Then she feels a rain of lashes against her skin, on her arms, legs, ass, belly, tits, feet, hair, everywhere. Each person is flogging her, but what implements are they using?

Tina has never felt anything like it before. The lashes are not painful like those from a whip or a riding crop. They do not spread out and touch her like a whip or a flogger would.

Then she knows. As the flogging continues from all sides, a strong, flowery scent fills the room. She is being whipped with flowers - irises. As the stems touch her skin, they bend and break, and the flower heads disintegrate in a cloud of flying petals as they sacrifice themselves on Tina' snow sweat-soaked skin. Tina can feel the dismembered flower petals clinging to her skin. She can feel herself being plastered with the remnants of the broken flowers. Each person picks up another stem as the flowers on the one they are using are destroyed.

The rose stems are long gone from her tits and mouth. Tina cries out as an incredibly powerful orgasm ripples through her body, from her clit to her tits, to the innermost part of her brain. As she strains up against her restraints and cries out, she can feel broken flowers, hands, and mouths covering her entire body.

A hand teases her asshole with the dildo vase that is embedded within it, twisting it and sliding it in and out to bring Tina near the brink of another orgasm. Suddenly, the flower vase is withdrawn from her asshole, leaving Tina feeling empty, vulnerable, and desperately wishing to have her ass stretched wide again, to be filled with something fat and hard. She is soon to have her wish fulfilled.

Each man, in turn, kneels before the throne of her naked ass, and fucks her asshole until he comes; filling her asshole with hot semen, or spraying it across her cheeks. Each ejaculation feels like a white-hot annointment to Tina. She is dizzy with repeated orgasms, as the men ejaculate in, and on, her; while the women continue to flog her with the irises.

When someone rips the clips off her nipples, her closed eyes see a brilliant white light, flaring like a nuclear fireball in her mind. The sudden rush of pain from the blood rushing back into her nipples is excruciating - and exhilarating. The sheer intensity of the resulting orgasm is overwhelming. Tina feels like her entire body is on fire, ignited by the white-heat blast of pain. It is like she is being consumed from within by the fire raging within her flesh.

The come and the flower petals mix together on her skin and splatter across her body as the final flower blows land on the rivulets of come dripping down her sweaty, satiated body.
Finally, it is over. Tina sits on the ottoman, now thankfully permitted to rest her ass on her heels, as she tries to regain her strength.

The guests leave, couple by couple, as they offer their thanks to the Master. Each one, man and woman, kisses Tina on the lips as they depart.

After they are all gone, Veronica, Katia, and Loretta lick the remaining come off of Tina's skin. They then untie her, and carry her gently into the bathroom, where they untie her corset and collar, and lower her into the warm, inviting water in the large bathtub. As Veronica unties the blindfold, Tina can hear the door to the suite open and close.
Her Master is gone again, and still unseen.

By Master Kiss