There was a birthday wake at our space Friday night with people from all sorts of backgrounds or communities, and few of them kinky.  Very late in the night, after the more timid had gone home, some of the nudists in the group stripped down.  I'm not into nudity for the sake of nudity, so I kept my clothes on, but (for the record) I'm not squeamish about stripping down if there's some reason to be nekkid around other people.  Now you know.  

The racks of toys had been covered up with long strips of fabric in deference to the birthday girl's parents being there.  When we took the fabric off and folded it up, some of the remaining guests wanted a tour of the toys, which ended up with me giving a mini violet wand demo and lighting several hands on fire.   Always fun.

One woman that I've known casually in the leather scene for several years was there, but without her master.  She has nipple rings and was one of the ones who'd stripped down, and I found myself staring at the nipple rings.  I've certainly seen nipple rings before, but something about seeing them on her that night was tickling something in my brain.  It finally hit me that what I really wanted to do was to take a couple of itty bitty pulleys fitted with cord and carribeners and play with those rings.  I told her my idea and her face lit up.  Her master had given her permission to play if she chose to, so she put down her plate with birthday cake and we went over to the small suspension frame.

I pulled her arms behind her back and put her thumbs into thumb cuffs.  While I was cinching those up, I asked here if there was anything she wanted me to know.  She told me a few things that weren't going to impact the scene and I asked if she used a safe word.  She didn't, which was fine with me since I've seen her around the scene enough to have an idea of what she can handle.  I clipped the two carribeners to opposite sides of the suspension frame, stood her in the middle, and loosened up the pulley stops on the cords to lengthen the cord enough to get the pulley hooks under her nipple rings.  

I started pulling the long ends of the cords to shorten up the line.  When the slack was gone, her nipple rings started to point up.  I liked hearing the ratcheting clicks the pulleys made while I was pulling the lines.  Each little click got her higher up on her toes as her nipples and breasts were pulled.  I told her that I didn't want to pull too much more and have her rings migrate out or tear, and she gaspingly told me it'd be OK if they did and not the first time.  I laughed, but I didn't pull any more.  She was gasping and trembling, so I stepped in close, held her to me and made her open her eyes.  I had her take some deep inhales and long exhales with me so she could see what I expected from her, and that calmed her a bit.   She said that one of her calves was cramping, so I put a little slack in the lines so she could work that calf and continued when she was ready, making the lines to her nipples a little less taut. 

I ran my nails down her ribcage and sure enough, she started giggling.  I spent a few minutes tickling her all over, finding the most sensitive spots, and got her breathing hard and laughing.  While she was still giggling, I stepped away a few feet to the rack near the plain cross and picked out a Legree whip.  Then I went a few feet in another direction and got a Black Sun round red silicon crop.  I put the crop on the floor near her feet and got to work with the Legree.  I started out with some easy licks on the underside of her breasts and moved my way down to her thighs.  She was responding very well when I'd throw a heavier hit now and then, so I increased the intensity.  She was still on tiptoe but keeping her balance very well, so I went back and forth between her breasteses and thighs, flicking the Legree and leaving little welts on the breasts and much deeper and darker ones on her thighs.  I moved around her body some and worked her behind, upper arms and calves a little, but since I had her hands behind her and I didn't want to risk slicing open a wrist, I mostly stayed with the front of her thighs and breasts.

I got in several hits between her legs.  Her labia opened up enough to reveal some jewelry, so I flicked that a few times, but aimed mostly for the outside of the labia and inner thighs.   I decided it was time for some other type of sensation for her, so I draped the Legree around my neck and picked up the silicon crop.  I love pussy spanking, so I gave her some direct smacks right there with the crop.  She was gasping and whimpering and moaning, so I kept that up, alternating with hits to the thighs here and there, but mostly concentrating on her vulva.  She told me she was getting very close, so I gave her permission to cum whenever she was ready.  I kept up with more pussy cropping, and after another minute, I saw her orgasm start.  I kept up the smacking, watching her O build, and when she was peaking, I gave her a few really brutal pounding hits to her inner left thigh.  That pushed her into overdrive and I stood with her and held her for a few minutes while she rode the waves.  Every now and then, I'd hold her by the shoulders and prod her crotch roughly with my knee, just to give her little peaks.  

When I saw that she was done cumming, I undid the stops on the pulleys and put enough slack back into the lines that I could remove the hooks from her nipple rings and she could stand flat on her feet.  I had her kneel on the floor and pulled her arms up high behind her, then reached over to the rack with the handcuffs and got a handcuff key.  I kept her arms pulled up tight while I undid the thumb cuffs, then lowered her arms.  I put the cuff key and cuffs back with one hand and grabbed a blanket with the other.  I draped her with the blanket and sat on the floor with her, stroking her through the blanket and chatting quietly while we waited for her to start coming back to ground.  

It didn't seem like a very long scene, but it was wonderfully intense and happily draining.  Another woman was watching and asked if I could please play with her that night, too, but I just didn't have another scene in me.  I hated to turn down such a cutie, especially when it would've been her first time (and I do love popping those newbie cherries), but I don't think I could've done a good job with her.  

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