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As she was doing this Adrienne began to grind her shaven naked mons against Elly's head. Elly, by now well trained and used to her young mistress, pushed back and turned her head gently from side to side. Mark, who was also well trained, bent his head, kissed his mistress and endured as the clamps bit into his flesh.
After several seconds she pulled away from him and released her hold on the clamps. Now, Elly, lick the tip of his cock and play with his balls. Make him really hard, make him suffer. She bent and slapped Elaine's breasts rapidly one after the other, forehand and backhand, making the full lush globes bounce.
When she stopped the marks of her fingers could be seen on both breasts which rose and fell with Elaine's rapid breathing. Elaine could feel another shaft of arousal surge in her groin and this was, to her chagrin, much greater than the first.
Adrienne who knew just why Elaine's breathing had quickened smiled at her slave. Elaine shuffled forward on her knees; she raised her hands and began to trail the tips of her fingers along the inside of Mark's hard muscled thighs. Her nails left faint red marks of their passage. With one hand she took his rock hard member in her hand. The lace made a diamond pattern along the length of his shaft, biting into the flesh which had hardened within its constraints. She smoothed his foreskin back until it met the circle of leather around the glans and her tongue swirled gently across the swollen bulbous helmet which, because of such tight restraint, was a deep purple colour.
Mark groaned - in pain? Possibly both, Elaine wasn't sure, she didn't really care. She licked his penis; her finger nails gently raking the swollen sac that was his scrotum. She felt his body suddenly jerk and simultaneously heard the crack of leather on flesh as Adrienne began to use a heavy nine tailed whip on Mark's back, buttocks and thighs.
Mark jerked back and forth as Adrienne plied the whip, making it difficult for Elaine to carry out her task. She took the head of his member into her mouth while still playing her teasing game with her nails on the taut skin of his scrotum. The whip slashed across her back. Previous experience made her throw herself sideways and lay prone on the floor.
Adrienne appeared and the whip slashed across Mark's belly, marking his skin and tugging on the leather laces attached to the clamps on his nipples. He moaned and then screamed as a second blow seared upwards between his legs to impact on the taut sac of his balls. More blows rained down, covering each of his thighs from groin to knee in a red tracery of lash marks. Elaine rested on one elbow and watched the fluid movements of her mistress's body as she delivered the blows.
Adrienne turned suddenly and looked down at Elaine. Elaine slid sideways and up to kneel upright with her hands clasped behind her head. Adrienne moved to stand in front of Elaine, who looked straight ahead at the shaven mound of her mistress's sex. It was pierced through both lips with gold rings, four to each labia and another, Elaine knew, nestled inside those lips through the hood of the young woman's clit. Adrienne used the handle of the whip to raise Elaine's head so that her gaze travelled over the smooth plain of Adrienne's belly with the diamond stud piercing the navel and upwards past the perfect breasts with their gold and diamond studded nipples until she was looking into the eyes of her mistress.
This was also the truth, Elaine was part terrified and more than a little in love with her beautiful young mistress who had nursed her after Keith had punished her with a 'judicial tit caning'. Twenty four strokes of a heavy cane delivered, by her terrified female peers, terrified because Keith had told them that if, in his opinion, they didn't deliver the blows hard enough he would deliver the blows again and then cane their breasts as well. Adrienne looked down at Elaine and smiled as she trailed the whip across Elaine's breasts. For the third time in the afternoon Elaine felt a shaft of raw lust radiate out from her sex.
Her nipples hardened as her body responded to Adrienne's words. Since the caning, brutal as it was, the mention of any form of breast torment had perversely engendered a feeling of heightened arousal in Elaine. This was a fact that Adrienne knew only too well and, as a practising sadist, played on it. Elaine moved her hands from behind her head then leant backwards until she grasped her ankles. She thrust her belly forward until her body was arched, her breasts thrust up and out and her head so far back that she was staring up at the ceiling.