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'Lucy on Loan' by Ed Edas

Lucy on Loan by Ed Edas
Lucy on Loan by Ed Edas
Lucy on Loan by Ed Edas

Lucy the one metre seventy slim but busty slave of Master Andrew is sent for a ‘training weekend’ to Master Ededas in France. She is not even out of the airport car park before she has displayed her breasts sex and anal hole to Ededas and his slave Domino. Before she arrives at the house she is whipped and used sexually. The three days progress with Lucy experiencing S/M pleasures and sexual pleasures she had only previously fantasied about.

Lucy on Loan by Ed Edas is available as an e-book, in all the usual formats.

EXCERPT

Domino was at the airport, she was there to meet Lucy’s Master who unbeknown to Lucy was flying in for the rest of the weekend before taking Lucy on a short holiday in Spain. Domino was more than a little nervous, it wasn’t the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra or knickers; she was very rarely allowed to do that. It wasn’t the somewhat less than mid-thigh length denim skirt that was stretched tightly across her lovely rear and revealed her beautiful, long well tanned, and toned legs, she had been accustomed to that and the, mainly, admiring looks for many years. Nor was it the 12 cm stiletto heels which, when added to her 1metre 79cm natural height, made her tower over the greater majority of those waiting in the airport. The cause was the letter she held in her hand simply addressed to Master Andrew. She suspected, in fact from the brief conversation with her Master she knew, that the letter gave Master Andrew permission ‘to do with as he pleased with her’ while they were making their way back to the house. That ‘do with as you please’ meant that within the constraints her Master had accepted when taking on Lucy, no long term physical damage including infection, Master Andrew could use and abuse her in any way he liked. She had been a sex slave and torture slave for many years and wouldn’t have it any other way, she had been whipped, tortured and used by several Masters in that time both singly and, on more than one occasion, by several Masters and indeed Mistresses at the same time. The big difference was that on all those previous occasions her Master had been present, this time she was on her own! She understood just how Lucy must have felt when she arrived the day before, she was aroused and a little apprehensive.

She saw a tall well-built man, clean-shaven with wavy black hair slightly greying at the temples, mid to late forties she thought, handsome in a rugged way, he very closely resembled the photograph she had seen of Master Andrew. He strode straight towards her towing a hand luggage sized suitcase and stopped in front of her. She just had time to register the thought that he was, thank goodness, taller than her when he spoke. He had a soft but clear voice with a north of England accent.

“You’ll be Domino I’m thinking.”

“I am Sir, you must be Master Andrew.”

“I am that, I think you have a letter for me.”

“I have Sir,” she handed him the letter, “may I take your case.”

“Yes.” It was an absent-minded reply as he had opened and was studying the contents of the letter. Domino took the suitcase handle and waited. He looked at her and nodded.

“Very well, you can lead me to the car slut and we will see what follows.”

She turner towards the exit doors towing the case behind her, he followed. In Domino’s mind there was no doubt that he was enjoying the view and what he was going to do with her. The moment they arrived at the car she found out, no sooner had she loaded the case into the back and opened the driver’s door when he moved stand behind her.

“Turn round slut and take off the skirt, you can drive without it.”

She turned while reaching for the skirt release clasp, by the time she was facing him the skirt was off and lying on the driver’s seat and her legs were spread. He looked at her, starting from her ankles and working upwards while moving his right hand forward to stroke her thighs.

“Tell me slut what will I find if I feel your cunt? Will it be wet, ready for use?”

His fingers were only a few centimetres below her labia she breathed in slowly.

“Yes Sir it is wet, I am ready for use.”

“Good, but your Master suggests that you should be whipped first, he says that you are to take me to the ‘whipping place’. Do you know where that is?”

“Yes Sir I know where it is and my Master has put the whips in the car, they are on the back seat in a bag.”

His hand slid the last few centimetres his fingers penetrated her effortlessly he frigged her slowly his words quiet and gentle in her ear.

“Very good slut, you are indeed wet, I’m looking forward to whipping you and then using this cunt. I’ve been looking forward to it all of the time on the flight. Now sit down and lick my fingers clean and we can go.”

She sat back into the car and bent forward to take two of his fingers into her mouth he held them there for a few moments then withdrew them and wiped them on her hair before turning and going to the other side of the car. She hurriedly pulled the door shut to conceal her naked legs from any curious viewer. He got into the car fitted his seat belt. She turned to him and spoke, she was surprised at how diffident she sounded.

“Please Sir, my Master has requested that I call him before we set off and after you have whipped me when we are on the way to the house. May I call him now?”

“Of course you may slut, I’m not one to come between a Master and his slave. Call away.”

Domino picked up her phone selected the number and waited the phone was on ‘hands free’ she counted three ring tones and hung up. Master Andrew looked at her, he raised his eyebrows in query.

“That it slut?”

“Yes Sir, that’s it.”

“Very good, now let’s get on to the ‘whipping place’ the sight of those long legs is making me horny and the thought them spread for use is somewhat frustrating and you wouldn’t want me feeling frustrated now. Would you slut.

“No Sir I wouldn’t.”

She put the car into gear and drove off.

A few minutes later when they had cleared the town and were out in open country he began to slide his left hand along her right thigh. It was as though an electric shock had passed through her, she concentrated on driving conscious of just how this man was affecting her and just how much the thought of him whipping her and then using her was turning her on. They turned off the main road and, they began to climb the narrow roads deep into the hills with him stroking her thigh while she forced herself to concentrate. It was with relief that she turned onto the narrow rutted track that led up to the ‘whipping place’. She took the car to the top of the slope onto a small plateau, turned it so that it was at right angles to the track and switched off the engine.

“This is it then slut, the ‘whipping place’.”

“Yes Sir this is it.”

“Good, out you get, strip and present yourself as you would for your Master. It will be a fully body whipping, I’ll whip your back first”

She stepped out of the car, turned removed her tight white top before positioning herself leaning forward onto the side of the car with her arms spread wide apart holding the roof bars, and her feet some 60 cm apart. Master Andrew approached from the other side of the car he was examining the contents of the bag. Domino could see him out of the corner of one eye, he first pulled out a nine-tailed whip, the tails were about half a metre long and 3mm thick it was French made, a Martinet they called it. She knew it well it was one of her Master’s favourite whips, it stung like hell and left thin red lines wherever it touched a slave’s skin. She felt a little frisson of fear and anticipation start between her legs and move through her body. He pulled out a pair of clover clamps on a long chain and then another pair with a shorter chain, a heavy lead was attached to the centre of the shorter chain. He regarded them quizzically.

“What have I here slut, why is this chain so long?”

Domino knew exactly what the two clamp pairs were for and she realised that her Master wanted to give this Master a message.

“The clamps on the long chain Master are for my nipples the chain is long so that it goes behind my back, the other pair of clamps or for my cunt, the weight is to stretch them. My Master usually fits them when he wants to torture me while he fucks my arse.”

Master Andrew looked at her thoughtfully, he rummaged around in the bag again and held up a chrome plated butt plug a ‘rosebud’ and a tube of lube.

“It would appear slut that your Master is suggesting that I bugger you once I have whipped you. Come here take this and fit it, be quick about it that whipping is now overdue.”

She wasted no time just turned, took the two items from him, pulled open one of the car doors put her foot up on the sill squeezed some lube on a finger and began to lubricate her back passage, seconds later she applied some lube to the plug and under the amused gaze of Master Andrew slowly inserted it into herself. Once it was in place she closed the door of the car and resumed her position spreadeagled along the side of it ready for the whip. She heard him moving about behind her, the sound of fabric moving, she steeled herself for the first blow, it never came, instead she felt his naked chest against her back. His hands slid around her waist up across her belly until they reached her breasts, he took one in each hand and squeezed hard while pushing a naked leg between her thighs, she realised he was naked apart from his underpants. He kissed her neck and then nibbled it with his teeth.

“You have a lovely body slut, I’m going to enjoy whipping it immensely, marking it, hearing your cries of pain, and watching you move under the lash before I fuck that tight arse of yours.”

He squeezed her breasts hard, digging his fingers into them before squeezing and twisting both nipples, Domino gasped with pain at the same time as a shaft of pleasure passed from her tortured nipples to her sex. He stopped the torment, released her breasts and stepped away from her, for a moment he stood unmoving, his eyes feasting avidly on the sight before him of a beautiful young woman, naked and spread for the whip, completely under his control. The jewel in the plug nestling between her buttock cheeks reflected the sun into his eyes.

Domino tried to relax, to prepare herself for the first stroke, even as she did so felt the fiery sting across both buttocks as he unleashed a series of blows.

Shit, he doesn’t mess about, this is going to be an interesting weekend.

The strokes continued moving upwards from her buttocks to her back and then back her buttocks increasing in power with each stroke. The heat between her legs began to outweigh the pain of the blows she started to move her buttocks a thrusting sexual movement pushing outwards to meet the stroke. He tormentor smiled, he recognised the symptoms of a painslut on heat, he stepped sideways and began whipping her right thigh wrapping the long tails of the whip round her thigh to hit the sensitive inner thigh. Domino squealed in outrage at this new attack, he smiled some more and moved to her other side to give her left thigh the same treatment before turning his attention once again to the already pink well striped buttocks. After very few strokes he saw her begin to thrust back again to meet the whip not just small movements of her hips but serious ‘fucking’ motions. He turned his attention elsewhere bringing the whip upwards between her thighs to hit her sex, once more she squealed this time he laughed.

“Slut you were enjoying that too much you wouldn’t want to be disobedient and have an orgasm without permission would you. What would your Master say?

The whip lashed upwards again to find her puffy wet labia her answer came as a strangled squawk.

“Noo…Sir, thank….you Sir.”

The whip came up between her thighs again and then within a second she felt his chest against her back, one hand slid between her thighs to cup and squeeze her sex another slid up the smooth plain of her belly to play with her nipples. One then two fingers penetrated her wet sex, she moaned and thrust against them, he squeezed hard on her left nipple while continuing to finger fuck her. She moaned and writhed against him as he continued to use his fingers. Suddenly the hand playing with her nipples was no longer there it was in her hair, he pulled her head back and round until she was looking at him. He kissed her hard on the lips for a few seconds and then pulled away.

“Now slut, turn round, present your front for the whip I want to make those pretty tittys bounce,”

He stood back and watched as she positioned herself, he was in no hurry apart from a very erect cock constricted in his underwear which would soon need some relief. The view over the hills was magnificent and the tall sexy slut now spread in front of him with her breasts beautifully presented for the whip, made waiting a pleasure. She certainly had a splendid pair and now he was going to make them bounce.

“Stick those tits out slut, I know you are proud of them.”

He watched her arch her back forcing her breasts out to him presenting them at his command. Moving forward until he was within reaching distance he presented the whip handle to her mouth she opened it obediently and held the handle between her teeth. He fondled both breasts his hands stroking them, teasing her nipples, while he smiled at her reaction and her efforts to keep her back arched and breasts presented. Finally tiring of the game he took the whip from her mouth and stepped back. The vicious leather tails flashed through the air, she whimpered as they struck her right breast across the nipple. He didn’t stop a series of strokes had Domino’s breasts bouncing in all directions as blows struck from above from the side and from below and she whimpered and squirmed under the assault. He gave two final strokes, one to the nipple of each breast causing her to cry out quite loudly. Throwing down the whip he moved to her, she was breathing hard obviously trying to regain a measure of control, he grasped her by the upper arms and swung her around so that she was facing away from him. He pulled open the front car door which was nearest to him, retrieved the bag of torture implements that was lying on the front seat and fished out the pair of clover clamps attached to either end of the long chain. Putting a hand holding one clamp in front of Domino from her right side he enquired.

“So it’s one on each nipple with the chain passing around your back, is that right?

“Yes Sir.”

“Good take this one from me and fit it to your right nipple. I’ll take care of the chain.”

He waited while she fitted the clamp and then passed the other clamp to her from her left side.

“Now this one.” She fitted the clamp to her left nipple and then gave a small squeal as he dropped the chain letting it hang across her back just above her buttocks.

“Well that seems to work,” he gave the chain an experimental tug and grinned at her cries of complaint, “works very well it seems.”

He rummaged around in the again and found the other two clamps with the heavy lead weight. Hefting it in one hand he spoke to Domino.

“This is heavy, must be all of a kilo.”

“Yes Sir,” she said resignedly, “it is a kilo.”

“Good, that’ll do then.”

He bent, fitted the two clamps, one to each labia, let the weight swing from the chain and stood for a few seconds admiring the way the heavy weight stretched her sex lips.

“That’s very good slut, now open that side door and bend forward into the car, rest your forearms on the seat with your arse in the air and I’ll take my pleasure.”

As she did as he had instructed he slipped off his underpants and stood stroking his cock until she was arranged to his liking. He moved forward and reached out to run his fingers across her whip marked cheeks, the slight ridges made by the whip clearly discernible under his fingertips, her buttocks glowed a rosy red he smiled.

Always nice to see a good job well done, you’re quite an artist my man.

This piece of self-congratulation over he took a hold of the butt plug and eased it from her back passage she moaned as he did this and moaned again when he slowly but firmly slid his cock into her stretched rear hole.

“Slut I’ve been missing this, I normally fuck Lucy’s arse each morning and didn’t have her to hand this morning. It’s very thoughtful of your Master to send you along with the suggestion that I use you like this. Now what happens when I pull on this chain?”

Grasping the chain lying across the small of Domino’s back he tugged hard, the clamps bit into both nipples and she shrieked which was just what he hoped she would do. Pulling his cock back and then thrusting into her again while pulling on the chain at the same time, made Domino move jerkily under him and he felt the big weight hanging from her labia brush his left thigh. He began to thrust into her steadily long deep thrusts into her bowel while pulling on the chain connected to the nipple clamps and agitating the weight dangling from her labia. Domino’s squeals of dismay were, he found, very erotic.

Dammit this is hot, nice tight arse, the torture idea is splendid, must try it out on Lucy in the morning.

The steady thrusts back and forth soon became more frantic Domino’s squeals of pain turned into a high-pitched yipping sound, he suddenly pulled very hard on the chain and then pulled his cock from her arse to spray her whip marked cheeks with what seemed to be torrents of sperm. He slapped the top of both her thighs hard.

“That was very good slut. You may remove the clamps and then clean us both up. I presume you have something to clean us with.”

It was about five minutes later when they were both back in the car again. He held up Domino’s mobile phone.

“Forgotten something slut? A call to your Master perhaps. I wouldn’t want to see you punished now would I.”

“Oh no, no I’m sure you wouldn’t Sir.”

Domino took the phone from him and called her Master, the phone rang three times, she stopped the call.

“That’s done Sir thank you, my Master is expecting us in fifteen minutes.”

She started the motor and put the car into gear wincing a little as she moved her sore whipped cheeks on the seat fabric, she was still bare from the waist down.