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Deise's Munch

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Part 1

Deise had'nt expected to be invited to another munch. Since beginning his local fetish community group he had become disenchanted by the lack of anything actually happening other than chat and a few drinks. So for the last several occasions he had'nt bothered showing up, and did'nt believe he was missing much. So when one of the group e mailed him to invite him to the upcoming night he accepted with a kind of for old times sake attitude.

Friday was the appointed night for the munch and Deise arrived at the hotel at eight o clock. Two of the group were already there and bought him a drink whilst waiting for the others. Deise was excited to hear that a new member had appeared on the scene since his last munch and the group had enjoyed some diverting evenings of late. He settled into the evening and decided to try and make the best of it.

At around nine o clock most of the group were there when a new face to Deise appeared at the bar. A tall well built woman was standing there, and curiously she appeared to Deise to be looking directly at him. She was tall, 6 feet he estimated at least. Her long brown hair perfectly framed her English Rose features. Her eyes were a deep emerald green and seemed almost like they were artificial contacts though they were natural. But it was her body that was her most distinctive feature. As well as being tall she was very well built, long powerful legs supported an equally well built upper body. Her breasts were large also, but were not disproportionate to the rest of her. She was dressed in a long black dress, well fitted which complimented her figure well. Maroon tights disappeared under the hem of her dress and she wore long black boots with a sizeable heel. The whole appearance was that of a strong willed dominant woman who fitted in well to the fetish scene.

After saying her hellos to a few others she approached Deise. "So your Deise, my name is Levonsafin, it's good to meet you at last". Deise had the uncomfortable feeling she was eying up his physique as they spoke but he endevoured to enjoy himself. It had been a better night than usual and he stayed later. About 11 .30 one of his friends in the group approached him with his fourth gin & tonic of the night. No one had noticed the small sachet of white powder that had been slipped into Deise's drink but everyone noticed the very drunk looking young man being helped to the waiting car outside the hotel at midnight. Too much drink they would have thought but a fine looking woman that got in the back seat after him.

Deise woke up with a splitting headache. He was partially stripped of his clothes and his hands and feet were tied, spreadeagled to an X frame. He was in a derelict building with the windows blown out. By the view he could tell he was high above the city in the old unused hotel that was due to be demolished. No one would find him here he thought and a shudder of fear passed through him. Just then a far door slammed and several sets of footsteps approached. Deise struggled with the ropes but the knots were well tied and he gave it up as useless. Suddenly she was there. The new girl stood in the doorway with five of the others. She had changed her clothes and was now wearing a patent leather dominatrix suit which tightly fitted her frame and showed off her tits and shoulders magnificently. She was wearing thigh length, black leather boots with a four inch heel. In her right hand was a cat o nine tails which she leisurely swung from side to side. She strode over to the X frame. Rubbing the whip along Deise's cheek she purred," so Deise you want some action eh. Well before this day is over my friend you will curse the Mother that brought you into this world". With that she walked away from the frame. Two of the others came forward and catching Deise's white shirt, ripped it roughly off his body. Now they took a scissors and cut off his jeans and boxers so he was quite naked. The ropes tugged at his wrists and ankles and his muscles were taut and strained. He looked at the woman and waited for the first lash of her whip.
 
Wow,please tell me there is more to come?
 
oohh:cool:
 
Part 1

Deise had'nt expected to be invited to another munch. Since beginning his local fetish community group he had become disenchanted by the lack of anything actually happening other than chat and a few drinks. So for the last several occasions he had'nt bothered showing up, and did'nt believe he was missing much. So when one of the group e mailed him to invite him to the upcoming night he accepted with a kind of for old times sake attitude.

Friday was the appointed night for the munch and Deise arrived at the hotel at eight o clock. Two of the group were already there and bought him a drink whilst waiting for the others. Deise was excited to hear that a new member had appeared on the scene since his last munch and the group had enjoyed some diverting evenings of late. He settled into the evening and decided to try and make the best of it.

At around nine o clock most of the group were there when a new face to Deise appeared at the bar. A tall well built woman was standing there, and curiously she appeared to Deise to be looking directly at him. She was tall, 6 feet he estimated at least. Her long brown hair perfectly framed her English Rose features. Her eyes were a deep emerald green and seemed almost like they were artificial contacts though they were natural. But it was her body that was her most distinctive feature. As well as being tall she was very well built, long powerful legs supported an equally well built upper body. Her breasts were large also, but were not disproportionate to the rest of her. She was dressed in a long black dress, well fitted which complimented her figure well. Maroon tights disappeared under the hem of her dress and she wore long black boots with a sizeable heel. The whole appearance was that of a strong willed dominant woman who fitted in well to the fetish scene.

After saying her hellos to a few others she approached Deise. "So your Deise, my name is Levonsafin, it's good to meet you at last". Deise had the uncomfortable feeling she was eying up his physique as they spoke but he endevoured to enjoy himself. It had been a better night than usual and he stayed later. About 11 .30 one of his friends in the group approached him with his fourth gin & tonic of the night. No one had noticed the small sachet of white powder that had been slipped into Deise's drink but everyone noticed the very drunk looking young man being helped to the waiting car outside the hotel at midnight. Too much drink they would have thought but a fine looking woman that got in the back seat after him.

Deise woke up with a splitting headache. He was partially stripped of his clothes and his hands and feet were tied, spreadeagled to an X frame. He was in a derelict building with the windows blown out. By the view he could tell he was high above the city in the old unused hotel that was due to be demolished. No one would find him here he thought and a shudder of fear passed through him. Just then a far door slammed and several sets of footsteps approached. Deise struggled with the ropes but the knots were well tied and he gave it up as useless. Suddenly she was there. The new girl stood in the doorway with five of the others. She had changed her clothes and was now wearing a patent leather dominatrix suit which tightly fitted her frame and showed off her tits and shoulders magnificently. She was wearing thigh length, black leather boots with a four inch heel. In her right hand was a cat o nine tails which she leisurely swung from side to side. She strode over to the X frame. Rubbing the whip along Deise's cheek she purred," so Deise you want some action eh. Well before this day is over my friend you will curse the Mother that brought you into this world". With that she walked away from the frame. Two of the others came forward and catching Deise's white shirt, ripped it roughly off his body. Now they took a scissors and cut off his jeans and boxers so he was quite naked. The ropes tugged at his wrists and ankles and his muscles were taut and strained. He looked at the woman and waited for the first lash of her whip.
 
Part 2.



Levonsafin eyed up Deise. He was young and lean, muscular in his legs but not so much in his arms. His eyes though held a defiance and held hers in his gaze. Fuck this She thought ! I'm going to enjoy this!

For his part, Deise was excited. His dick was erect, blue veins started to show and his heartbeat quickened.



Her first lash was not accurate. Too close to Deise, most of the tails caught the X behind his shoulders. Moving half a foot farther back she made her strike! One thong caught just below his right arm pit, 3 or four behind and along his ribs, 2 along his chest. By adjusting her position, Levonsafin was soon making Deise scream. Fucking hell did he scream. Those who had accompanied her but kept their distance maybe felt a twinge of regret? This was not just a show, or a play act; Levonsafin took to Deise with a sadistic pleasure.

Some time later she tired... His shouts of abuse and spit had turned to screams, his screams to groans and his groans to moans. It annoyed her. His body now hung, limp from the frame. She ordered he be taken down but that once released he should remain tied for tomorrow
 
In France, we say that Irish people are "the Latins " of Anglo-Saxon people:
you look like very much to French people in your spirit...:rolleyes:
 
Yes, between Irish and French...I've good irish friends here...
 
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