The Loop - S01 E36

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The Loop - S01 E36

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 36

Tied to the bench and now gagged she was in heaven. She was so fucking submissive to him. How much further would he push her and the answer came quickly. The weight was removed from her back and he kneeled to one side of her. She looked down to see the clamp attached to her hard nipple. As he let the clamp close she felt it tighten. She let out a gasp that died in her gag. The pain was so intense but gave her so much pleasure. She could see the little weight dangle underneath her. As her body was getting used to the first clamp he moved around to her other side and added the second. The pain was so intense now she bit down onto the plastic cock stuffed in her mouth. Soft little whimpers came from her.

Alex's plan has been working well. Each move pushed her deeper into the submissive state. He knew that at this moment she was his and would do anything he wanted. That was well and good but the goal was to see if this would move from loop to loop. If her hypnosis traveled over that line maybe just maybe he can get his domination of her to cross it also. So he continued to break her down.

Back over the drawers where he found the impact items. There was a pair of small floggers that caught his eye earlier. He took them out of the plush area in the drawer and swung both of them. The brown leather felt worn in his hands. The tan tails danced easily as he whirled his hands. Content on this being the right ones for her, he headed back to her.

Standing to the right of her, he let the tails of the flogger in his left hand rest on her upper back. Where the neck and shoulders all meet. Pulling downwards, he dragged the tails slowly along her back. He watched as she moved the soft leather on her back. Trying to keep the contact, but as he pulled it away her body was unable to follow. He saw the disappointment in her body language. That was forgotten a moment later as the flogger in his right hand came down in the starting place of the left. Not a hard impact, but a warm up.

He twirled his right hand again. This time a bit lower. Over and over he did this as he worked down her back. He noticed her skin turning a bit more pink in each location of impact. She is going to redden very nicely, he thought. As the flogger in his right hand came to her lower back and ass he pushed the connection point of the handle and tails of the flogger in his left hand between her legs and against her swollen pussy. Her reaction didn’t disappoint. She started grinding her hips up just the little bit her restraints would allow for. “Oh, what a dirty fucking whore you are.”

Her body relaxed at those words. Taking any fight left in her body. He watched it happen and now it was time to rebuild her. But first he would mark that wonderful sexy body on display for him. Now it was time for his fun. He moved down to her feet and then started to twist and whirl his wrist. The floggers begin to dance. Slow at first but the pace quickened. As one made contact on her foot the other was drawn back to come down a moment after. He watched as her body jumped at the impact but had nowhere to go. His dance of floggers worked its way up her calves. Moving along her right side he peppered her thighs and then her ass. Soon the floggers danced along her back. He watched every stroke as it came down. Wanting to be in that sweet spot of not being too light but not being too heavy handed. That will be for later. He turned at her head to follow the left side as he did the floggers worked extra on her shoulders. Following the same path down her body as he went up it. Ending at her feet.

The whole thing was about a minute but his breath quickened. She was breathing harder and sweat glistened along her once pale skin. Little pink and red markers formed. Almost in front of his eyes. He enjoyed that so much he went back for round two. This time only working on her perfect round ass. His hand was a bit heavier as blow after blow landed. She screamed into the gag as her body jumped from each strike. It was over as quickly as it started.

He moved to her left. With long slow motion he let the tails whip into her exposed pussy. Her body tensed as the tails connected. More screams that were muffed. He smiled at the discomfort he was causing her. He stepped back to see his handy work.

The gem of her plug caught his attention. He placed the floggers on her back. Spreading her ass cheeks with his left hand, his right one pulled it out. He placed it on the floor. He thought she should really have a small rolling cart around. Back to business. He took one of the floggers off her back and replaced the plug with it. The handle was not thick at all. The widest place being the end which was a small knob. Once that passed her rim the rest went in smoothly. He grabbed the other flogger and inserted it in her pussy. Her moans grew louder and louder as he played with her holes.

After making sure they would not fall out he moved around to her head and lifted it. Her eyes had a glaze to them and sweat was dripping off her brow. A small puddle was under her now. He knew it was from the drool dripping down her chin. “Look at you. A three hole slut. How does it feel being my nasty whore. Beat and fill up. I bet if that gag was not choking you, you would be begging for more.” He paused to see if she understood. Seeing a bit of fire deep in them he continued. “So more is what you get. You have two more rounds of impact before those come out and I use your holes properly.”

He released her chin and helped her head down with a small push. Her breathing was hard now. She needed a minute, he thought, so he looked around. Walking over the closet on the far side of the stairs he opened the door. Bingo a cart. It was 24” by 36” and had three levels. Pulling it out he saw it was a polished walnut. Looked like a custom piece. Pulling it along the room he went shopping.

He went back to the impact drawer and grabbed a few more things. Pulling open a random drawer here and another there, not looking for anything in particular. He found a wand and added it to the cart. Pulling open the other drawers in that row just had more and more vibrating toys. Until he found the bottom one a smile. “Of course she would have one of these,” he said lowly. He took it from the draw and placed it on the bottom shelf of the cart. “Let’s get back to playing,” he said louder so she would hear him.

Pushing the cart to her feet, he left it there. He walked to her side. His hand was placed on her back. “How are you feeling,” he questioned her. “Oh yeah, I forgot your gagged so you can’t answer. Give me a head nod if you want more and a shake if you are tapping out.” Her head bobbed up and down. “Most people don’t understand pain. They choose to chase pleasure. And pleasure only leads to addiction. The addiction of chasing that ecstasy, that blessing, that fleeting moment where your body feels heavenly. But it’s only a moment that comes and goes like the snap of one’s fingers. Wear pain on the other hand can last for hours or days or even longer. Can bring you back to the point where it all began. gives your mind a place to remember. A second, third or even fourth chance to feel the euphoria of the pain given to you. Once you understand this. Understand that pain is the ultimate ecstasy, then you will allow your body to transform the pain into pleasure. That sting of the whip or smack of flesh on flesh turns into something more than just pure pain. It’s changed by your mind. Changed into the most enjoyable feeling. And that’s when you become a true pain slut. Now let’s continue with your training into this world. Let’s get into round two of impact.” He strolled back to the cart and picked up the cane.

Swinging the cane in his right hand he moved back to her. At her right side, he started at her feet again. Soft blows along the soles. He continued like with the flogger. Striking the hard wooden dowel along her skin. Working from the soles of her feet up to the meat of the calves. A bit more of a wack to them. Making her body jump at each stroke. The impact continued to the upper legs and ass. Taking turns now, between soft and hard hits. Her body was confused by the change. One moment likening the soft contact, then next screaming into the gag. The back received light touches on the wooden cane.

He moved to stand over her head. He squatted in front of her. Looking deep into those eyes. Seeing them glazed but they focused on him through the fog. Her mouth has caused a thick layer of saliva build up. Which dripped and caused a big puddle on the floor. “Look at the mess you are making, slut. Drooling all over yourself. Causing a puddle on the floor. Who is going to clean this up?” He paused, shaking his head. “Well, let’s ungag you. I need your mouth for something else.”

He could see her eyes lighten at his last words, but she was going to be disappointed by them. He took out the gag from her mouth. She flexed her jaw once it was free. He walked the two steps behind her and placed the head harness on the rolling cart and then came back to her. “Open,” he commanded at the left side of her head. Out of her vision. When she did he placed the cane on her tongue. “Now close. You better not drop this cane. You can think of the nasty things that can be done to you if you let it slide out of your mouth.”

He walked back behind her and removed the two floggers plugging. Her holes. Placing them on the cart he then lifted a plain pine wooden paddle and went to work. I