The first epistolary exchanges revealed this.
His listening, his docility, his desire nourish her The first words revealed without him knowing her unconfessed desires, she seized them with delight, bouncing around mischievously
Throughout the conversations he developed his potential, expressing his desires, inducing situations
She had plenty to grind throughout these weeks of intense conversation.
Injunctions of constraints
Purchases of ornaments
Preparatory exercises
The time for the ceremony had come, feverish and impatient. To meet. Finally
No detail should be neglected
To live up to this exceptional commitment
Mademoiselle, delicious accomplice, was asked to welcome her
Olivia was warned: don't touch O!
You will do nothing other than what I order you! Monsieur was watching, Madame does not want to disappoint him
The common thread of the ceremony aimed to reveal the little slut lurking in this man, well-read, courteous, charming and attentive.
This shy man who would give himself unconditionally The holy grail would be fisting, for which he prepared with the determination of a great athlete
Sign of the possession she has over him
Sign of his condition
They arrive for lunch with Monsieur, she is nervous as she takes the measure of this extreme commitment: a complete novice who abandons his will to her and agrees to deliver him to a BDSM club, the big leap!
She owes him an exceptional ceremony, they must both maintain this literary, aesthetic, theatrical, almost sacred dimension which characterizes their relationship
Punctual.
Obviously Mademoiselle welcomes O as planned, shows him the dark toilets so that he can prepare according to her instructions.
Madame discovers him, adorned with a hood and a blindfold, a waist cincher, stockings, an anecdotal lace thong and patent pumps.
His collar around his neck.
This upsets her . Mademoiselle places her on the Prie-Dieu in the center of the room, in the middle of everyone.
She warns her that he is very emotional. She expected no less. He doesn't know if she's there.
The guests had been asked to condition him, harangue him, bring him back to his role of submissive little bitch.
They prowl and circle around, question, feel the goods.
This naughty Olivia does as she pleases and is caressed beyond the garter, her powerful raspy thigh is beyond doubt. Madame fears that O's conditioning will be disrupted by this intrusion and reveals her presence in removing Olivia's big hand.
I am here O
She collects the tension.
You are going to serve as a table for us Maintain the conditioning through waiting, the strict immobility which intimates withdrawal into oneself
Take the time and keep watch
Drinks, discussions, banter will end up subduing one's conscious. I am a thing, an object. I am His thing, His object. I don't decide anymore. I am no longer in control. She is my will
First act upstairs.
Taking possession of her subject She places him on the suspended bar, arms raised, wrists handcuffed.
Hooded and blindfolded. It belongs to her Sex and purses firmly tied with stockings Clamps
on the nipples
The body receives, tense and docile, stimulated by the bite of the clamps, the latex flogger, the forced and abused penis
She wants to collect the emotion, slips against him to capture the tremors.
Scratch him, bite him then sink against him. The skins communicate, talk to each other. She feels him giving himself, they are good. Communion of body and spirit
Their epistolary exchanges revealed a literary complicity, sharing with him some stories, she was delighted with his capacity for reading and restitution.
Gobbling up the suggested texts as soon as they are mentioned, restoring a fine and enlightened analysis, often sailing beyond one's own reading. The texts of Jeanne de Berg were part of it, it was close to her heart to reinterpret a scene with him A scene which had particularly touched her by its refinement and its ambiguity
A scene where she would be submissive and dominant
It was about a painting where a delicate novice had to slip over a quadrupedal submissive, forming a sort of human cover.
The submissive was then whipped and the submissive shaken by the jolt of the impacts
An ergonomic problem came to spoil his plans: O was of slim stature while the composition required a solid base
This was without counting the magic of the moment
Magic of his total connivance with Monsieur
Qui, knowing his plans well, took his hand without saying a word to offer him an interpretation…. masterful
When she installs O on the wheel the figure consists of
Firmly attached, tilted.
The blows continue to rain, from her a little, from Mister especially. The wheel blurs the bearings, fear of slipping, dizziness upside down.
She offers her pussy to the misaligned mouth.
It is no longer there.
Insecurity has brought back consciousness….abandonment resists
Tilt head upwards
Injunction from Monsieur: she places her body against that of O
The tension of the beginning of the ceremony abandons her.
Monsieur directs She nestles as close as possible to her submissive, embedding herself to become nothing more than a
Monsieur knows that she likes to brave, that she wants a spectacular flagellation
The blows rain down, sharp and rapid.
Bite the flesh which jumps and buckles From the back, from the front
It must endure and not faint, it is a filter.
Drives the impact and transmits the emotion O melts against her, their bodies punctuated by the beating
Fusion of bodies
Fusion of blows
Monsieur had a genius idea
Dazed by the intensity of the moment
Exhausted by the explosion of this accumulated tension
They return to the living room, pose their characters, find the communication codes
Madame ensures that everything is fine.
How are you. It floats It's time for the second act
Can I visit your foundation O?
long-awaited moment,
so dreaded moment
She wants it to be an intense, very sensual and...enjoyable moment.
O is taken to the gynecological table, his feet held in the stirrups, his ass open.
Presentation She knows that he has been waiting for this moment for a long time and is preparing for it
She knows that he is very afraid of not getting there, afraid of disappointing her
To bring more sensuality to prostate stimulation, she wants him to be sucked.
Her idea was to solicit Olivia, on the principle that her presence was not perceptible by the masked O who would have just enjoyed the voluptuous fellatio...now that Olivia has revealed herself, she is not sure that it is the best idea
These adjustments to the original scenario are inevitable, being able to sublimate it as previously or thwart it as now
O has always claimed his heterosexuality, the discovery of transvestite should only be made after the fisting, for a final act of bravery that she was not yet sure to demand
The latex gloves slap
Olivia swallows the cock while Madame inserts a lubricated finger
The ass opens well, O has worked well on its flexibility
the fingers slip one by one into the rectum , slipping, expanding to the rhythm of the moans
, the fist is blocked, the conditions for abandonment are not there
She doesn't feel it, she doesn't believe in it, not today….and to be frank….starts to be fed up
Cruel pussy, she decides to order O to suck Olivia
Olivia did you suck O well?
do you know how to thank her?
She knows how difficult the ordeal is,
she wants to test the bravery of the submissive
and get out of this impasse
. He does so courageously, she leaves him in the hands of this little slut Olivia
for very long minutes, too long minutes
She did not hesitate for a second to
cruelly
. She knew what such an effort would entail.
He did this for her,
for Madame,
proud of him.
