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| Okay Leave The Fucking Pants On |
| By Michael Prince |
Mistress Ripley made an appointment to have a submissive meet her when the DSF Meeting was scheduled so she could get some pictures and have a good audience for public play. Now let's understand from the start this is a tough lady. She hails from the Finger Lakes area of New York State where in the winter in can be 50 degrees below zero at night a 20 below during the day, Up in that neck of the woods, wood burning stoves provide most of the heat. This means one must gather wood and keep the home fire burning. This is not the type of living for the faint of heart. This makes for the type of person Mistress Ripley is - no nonsense - no bullshit artists need apply. She knows what she wants, how she wants it, and when she wants it.
Well this gentleman had been in contact with the lady all week long. He kept her on the telephone telling how anxious he was "to serve her." First of all he wanted to serve her in private. He was told this wasn't acceptable to her but if he would meet her at the Hellfire Club if he could serve her in photo secession. If he was good in the photo secession she would then play with him at the club. This guy was on her phone a number of times prior to the Thursday night he was supposed to meet her at the DSF Meeting at the Hellfire, "This guy is really getting fucking annoying was her main comment,"
Okay the guy shows up at the club and presents himself to Mistress Ripley. She seems to be pleased with what she saw because he was a really good-looking fellow. He should show up well in photographs, not to mention the lady, as with all ladies, is somewhat partial to handsome men. We decide to take some pictures in the Harley Room for a start. Mistress Ripley commands him to remove his clothes. He counters with the announcement that he will only remove his shirt. "What the fuck are you talking about?" "I commanded you to strip, that means down to your proverbial birthday suit." The submissive stands by his refusal to remove his pants and underwear. "Okay leave the fucking pants on," was her retort. If I didn't have a photographer here waiting to take pictures I would dismiss your lame ass right now.
Mistress Ripley slowly survey's the submissive with his shirt off. He has a really good-looking chest and she liked his tattoo. Oh well I guess we are looking at the best part of you anyhow. You must be one of those guys with a good looking body a really fucking little dick and balls right. The words are hardly out of her mouth as she slams her knee up between his legs good and hard. His eye's bulge a little and he emits a pretty heavy groan. My god I love it when I am right she retorts. I just rammed my knee into his pelvis without even feeling his dick or nuts. Boy they must be really fucking small. But his nipples are really nice, as with both hands she digs her nails into them with a really firm grip. As her nails are cutting into his nipples she pulls back on them with real gusto. When he moves forward with her pulling to try and ease the pain - she puts her 6-inch spike heel right into his crotch and pushes him back. "God I can feel his pelvis with my heel but shit his dick or balls are still no where to be found." By now the dear fellow appears to be in a good deal of pain. His face is contorting from the fact that she is practically twisting his nipples off his body and her spiked heel is boring a nice hole in his crotch.
As the submissive begins to protest the pain - she pulls back harder on his tightly pinched nipples, removes her spike from his crotch and in one graceful move slams her foot up between his legs. The move really looked beautiful. His reaction to this beautiful nut kick was to double over so rapidly that he torn his nipples out from under her grasp. This added sensation of pain caused him to emit a loud scream. Before he could utter a word of protest she was behind him. She grabbed his ponytail - put her knee into his back- pulled back with all her might and straightened the gentleman upright rather quickly. What the fuck you think I am about, she asked shouting right into his ear. You are here for my fucking pleasure. Giving pain really makes me hot. I like to get hot when I play which means I like to administer a great deal of pain. Before the sound of words had died down she slapped him across both his ears from behind.
He was then forced to his knees by pulling on his ponytail. You are going to kiss my ass for the photographer. You had better not lick my ass or get it wet with you lousy salvia. Well sure enough he not only kissed her ass, but also gave it several really tongue filled licks. You would think her ass was a really large lollipop from his point of view. Well this didn't please the lady very much at all. She wheeled around, after the last photographed was taken, she knew this by asking in a rather annoyed voice, "are you finished." When she heard the word yes, she quickly turned around pulled back her outside leg all the way back and let fly with a perfect kick into his balls. The loud groan showed she had made good contact with something - I guess his nuts.
Ripley then sat on top of the spanking horse so this guy could do some foot fetish for her. He seemed to really groove on her feet. Even though his nuts had to really be still throbbing from that kick he started to zone on her feet. We took a number of good photographs, but I could tell this guy was getting himself in trouble again, as I watched him start licking her feet. Yup I was right when I heard, "you fucking bastard, who told you tolick my feet or slobber all over them." " Get down on all fours in front of me. Once in that position he received several sharp kicks to the ribs. Then she put both her feet up on his back like he was a footstool. It didn't take the lady long to start drilling for oil into his back with her heals, experimenting on their placement as to which spot seemed to hurt the most. He was then ordered to turn around on all fours so he faced me. Once in that position he received several swift kicks to each side of his ass. Then she gave him a few more nut kicks - coming in from behind. The expression of excruciating pain upon his face told everyone he was totally enjoying the painstaking attention the lady was bestowing upon his ass and nuts.
Once she tried of torturing him with her feet he was ordered to stand up. This was not done too quickly since he was still in a great deal of pain. He was then stood up against the wall and properly flogged. When she wasn't flogging him she was trying to twist his nipples off his body or give him an ivy league red pin strip look by running her razor sharp nails down his back and across his chest. Well I was disappointed when the photo secession was over, because I was having such good time watching this dear lady torture this submissive. However he seemed to be glad when the session was over. Even though as a farewell present she pinched twisted and pulled his nipples as hard as she could - then applied a perfect, really hard nut kick between his legs. This farewell treat left him on the floor almost crying.
What became of him afterwards is hard to say. We walked out of he Harley Room leaving him on the floor wiggling around like a fish in the bottom of he boat. I guess maybe next time he wants to serve a Mistress he will give more consideration as to remove his pants or not. Better yet he may have developed the already known idea about: "never wish to hard for something you just might get it."
Other items by Michael Prince:
Stories: Trampling as a Group Effort
Stories: The First Scene I Ever Played
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