BDSM Switch Bitch in Action
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I’m kneeling in a chair with my face buried in the cushion. My forearms are resting above my head. My eyes are covered with a blindfold. This guy I’ve been training on how to use floggers is standing behind me swinging the falls and hitting my back. I can feel the heat coming off my skin where he’s hit me already. The heat from the marks he’s leaving me.
I’m starting to really relax and let go. That’s when it happened. He swings the flogger down a little too low, trying to snap it against my cute, round ass. Instead, the tips hit my lower back right against my sciatica. Now it’s on!
I reach around, grab the falls, and yank the flogger out of his hand. He stares at me with this ridiculous confused expression on his face. I slide out of the chair, rip off my blindfold, and quickly backhand him across his stupid face.
He holds his hand to his face taken aback. I use this moment to grab him and force him into the chair. “You hit my spine,” I growl feeling the heat of my anger. “Now it’s time for your punishment.”
I reach over and grab the twin of the flogger I’m already holding. Twisting my wrists I duel wield the identical floggers rapidly turning his back a brilliant shade of red. As I continue to strike him he starts to yell “yellow”. To which I slow the pace, but not the intensity. I want to keep him in a state of yellow until he yells red.
This is how easily I can go from submissive to Dominant. This is why I’m a switch. I live for the spice, the thrill. What better way than to be a BDSM switch?
