Echos of Agony
[F/ff] [lezdom] [extreme] [whipping] [bondage] [CNC] [forced] Continued from: Caution: This story involves intense sequences of consensual non-consent (CNC) play in a BDSM setting. Everything is always consensual in my world, but people interested in and aroused by CNC sessions, want it to feel forced and against their will. This is their fantasy, brought to life in a safe, sane environment. The basement was already closing in on us, that musty chill seeping into my bones, when I heard it—the slow, deliberate click of heels approaching from the shadows. Not just any heels; those standard-issue pumps, the kind Mistress Andrea favors, black and sharp like her commands. I saw her lower half first, emerging from the dim light: simple jeans hugging her legs, a black top tucked in casually, but those shoes… oh god, those shoes. My mouth went dry—no, worse, it started watering instantly, a Pavlovian response I couldn’t control. Memories from my last session crashed over me like a ...
