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Scorched
Blazing Desires
Scorched
Blazing Desires
By: Tom Speed
Editor:
Erica Bankston Stokes
Cover Design:
Forever Love & Designs
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©2020 Tom Speed
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Disclaimer: Please do not try any new sexual practice, BDSM or otherwise, without the guidance of an experienced practitioner. Tom Speed will not be responsible for any loss, harm, injury or death resulting from use of the information contained in this book. The book contains scenes of bondage and BDSM and its contents is written for adults only. The adults in the story engage in sexual acts and use explicit language. The written material is to help educate and entertain the reader and not meant to be used to instruct on how to tie a person. All BDSM should be consensual by both parties and done safely.
Acknowledgements: A huge thank you to my editor and cover designer, Erica Bankston Stokes. She has made all my books readable and I cannot thank her enough. I’d like to thank my family for their patience and support. A big thank you to all my fans, as I have some of the best fans ever! If it wasn’t for you, I’d have no reason to write at all. Thank you!
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Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 1
Kelly struts her 5-foot nine-inch frame into the club and checks out the scene. What she needs to decide is if she’s feeling dominant or submissive. Her heart wants to find that boy toy, Josh, while her head feels overwhelmed and is willing to submit to Dominic. She just came off duty this morning, after another long night of running medical calls.
“Hey, Kelly. How was your shift?”
“Hi, Josh. It was long as usual.”
“I love that you’re a paramedic. It makes my blood boil and my soul fly. No wonder I love submitting to you,” he tells her and gives her a tight embrace.
“You’re such a good boy. I may have to tie you up and spank you for those beautiful words.”
“Yes, please,” he replies and begins to kneel, lowering his hazel eyes to the floor, but she stops him.
“Give me a few minutes, lover boy. I need to see what I want first. Be a good boy and wait for me on the couch. If I start to submit to a Dominic, then you may find another domme, and I’ll play with you another day.”
“Of course, my wonderful mistress. You know I’d prefer to play with you and no one else.”
“I do and that makes me so happy. Trust me, I really want to have you tied down and begging me, but…”
“I know, mistress. You need to see if you want to submit or dominate. I am grateful to have you in my life and I will wait forever, if need be.”
“Good boy!” she pats his shoulder and walks past him, looking for her master.
Kelly feels her submission is strong tonight, wanting to give into Dominic, if he’s here. Her head space is leaning towards submitting but if she can’t, she’ll take care of her boy toy. She stops for a moment, thinking back to the other evening where she had Josh and Dominic at her place. She dominated Josh while the Master watched her tie him down, making him submit. She then got to submit to Dominic, while her submissive squirmed and moaned on the floor. She’s never had a more exciting night and is lucky that both men are open and willing to please her. She clears her mind of the thought, needing her master to take control of the situation. She’s not the type to push him nor give him ideas that he hasn’t already discussed. She won’t top from the bottom. She’s learned her lesson when he punished her for attempting it. She’s still trying to clear her head when a voice causes her to jerk and stop in her tracks.
“Kneel!”
“Yes, Sir!” Kelly replies and quickly drops to her knees. She places her hands palm up on her thighs. Her gaze drops to the floor as she waits for further directions.
“You are such a good girl, aren’t you?” Master Dominic asks.
“I can be, Sir,” she says with a smirk.
“Tonight, I will expect the best from you, submissive. Is that understood?”
She shifts on her kneels as she closes her eyes and starts to feel a little more submissive, “Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Then let’s have you place your arms behind your back and show me how obedient you are.”
“Yes, Sir,” Kelly says before inhaling a deep breath.
“That’s a good girl, now strip and return to your position.”
“Yes, Sir,” she replies and follows his directions. Once she is naked, she kneels at his feet.
She places her hands behind her, allowing the Master to apply rope around her wrists and bind them tight. She feels as though she’s floating, having an out of body experience. Her mind is submitting though she takes a moment to think, I am naturally a switch but love when a man is strong enough to take me. I need a man who isn’t just physically stronger but intellectually stronger and has more will. I need him to be able to knock me off my high horse once in a while, allowing me to catch a break. I too like to submit and need to feel the dominance of another.
Kelly opens her eyes and looks around the club, seeing several different people playing. They each have their own desires and needs. Though many of the desires focus around one being dominant while the other submits. There are people who have power exchange that give up power to the person who is feeling more dominant that night. She hears the crack of a whip and a scream. She smiles as she too is a masochist, loving the pain that allows her body and mind to let go of the daily struggles. Then again, she has her days that she is the dominant one and dishes out the pain. There are few things that are more exciting than a man or woman yelling in pain and pleasure when she gives them what they crave.
She watches intently as the Master returns with a silk scarf. She knows exactly where it’s going, as she too loves to blindfold her victims, so they can’t see her coming. Plus, it makes them feel more vulnerable and submissive. She inhales instinctively when he yanks the silk tight and binds it before he has his wicked ways with her. All she is left with is her thoughts, feeling the electricity that flows between the Master and her. A shiver runs down her spine as the submiss
ion grows and comes to the surface. She’s ready to be taken and allow him to do whatever he desires, while filling her own.
Master Dominic applies a leather cuff to each of her ankles, helping her up and walks her over to the chains hanging from the ceiling. He uses a piece of rope to attach her already bound wrists and threads it through the last link of the chain. While pulling the rope, Kelly is forced to bend at the waist, tying her off into a strappado. He admires her shoulders and the strain from her arms being pulled straight in the air. He rubs her bottom, giving her a quick slap on the right cheek. Then he slaps the left, bringing the blood flow to the surface and warming her ass. Soon he’ll choose a weapon to use on her or just spank her bottom until she pulls away.
“That’s my girl! I think you are ready; except we need to attach your ankles to the floor and add a gag.”
“Yes, Sir,” she pants out and slides back into position. She feels him use the D rings on the floor to clip to her ankle cuffs.
“Please, Sir! I am so ready to accept the pain you will supply me,” she begs her Master.
“Good girl!” He stands after making sure she can’t move away from his punishment.
Once he has a gag picked out, he returns and places it against her lips, watching as she opens obediently. He pulls the ring gag into her mouth, bucking it tight. He knows that Kelly loves feeling the drool drip from her lips, unable to control it. He smiles, standing back and admires her beautiful form. Her long blonde hair is tied in a tight ponytail that runs to the middle of her back. While her lengthy legs and tall frame tries to balance within the chains. She is slender except for her large breasts with gorgeous nipples. While bent over and naked, they hang below her and give him perfect access to flog them. She is totally helpless, which gives him the feeling of total power and he’ll ensure to take care of his damsel in distress. Just the way she likes it.
Kelly sways slightly, listening to the ropes and chains that keep her from falling onto her face. She squirms slightly, testing the bonds that allow her to escape from reality. Her mind begins to drift, while she focuses on all the bondage and nothing else. She knows the pain will start soon and she’ll focus on how lovely each strike will make her feel. She takes a deep breath, trying to slow her breathing and her heart rate. She already has endorphins flowing through her body, causing her to tremble. When she exhales, she feels the drool flow from her tongue, increasing her helpless feeling.
She moans into the gag as the flogger spreads across her ass and barely leaves a slight shade of red. She moans as it stings, but doesn’t hurt, driving her to want more. She wiggles her bottom playfully, enticing her Master to give her more. She again feels the flogger fan out and strike her entire ass, making her moan and drool. She waits for the real pain to begin, while her bottom begins to radiate heat. He seems to be taking his time, while she wants it hard and fast, giving her much-needed stress relief. She then jerks in the chains as he lands the flogger hard on her left cheek. She squeals slightly before moaning in pleasure. When he strikes the other cheek, she yanks on her right ankle, trying to pull away, but it’s chained to the floor. She starts to pant as the pain builds, along with her excitement. Needing this pain, she starts to allow her stress to slip away.
Kelly moans as he switches from the flogger to the crop, keeping her guessing which will come next. Each device has its purpose. One to spread the pain over her ass and back while the other concentrates her pain in one location. She pants and struggles; her pain increasing to the point of reaching her limits. She moans and pleads into the gag, squirming in the bondage so he knows to take it easy for a minute. Her ass and back needs a break while her chest heaves. She realizes he’s stopped the attack on her bottom and wonders what he’s doing when her right breast receives a flogging. She thrashes in the bonds, exhaling sharply and drools on the floor. She twists in the bonds, but mostly out of surprise. She feels the crop hitting her right breast and whimpers.
She really starts to plead and beg behind the ring gag when the crop strikes her nipples one at a time, barely giving her a chance to catch her breath. She fights the ropes, squealing as her pussy rapidly begins to spasm. She squeezes her legs, while her body stiffens, having an orgasm rip through her body, sending shivers down her spine.
She receives one more quick snap of the crop for good measure and then feels the tension in her shoulders start to decrease. Her arms lower to her back, giving her muscles a break. She moans as the blood starts to return, causing her to feel a rush of pain. The drool free flows onto the floor as she pants and attempts to catch her breath. Her heart races within her chest while her ass and breasts feel like they’re on fire, but this is exactly what she needs and manages a smile around the gag.
He slowly removes all the bondage and helps her over to a couch where she lays her head on his lap. He runs his fingers over her cheeks and hair, rubbing her softly. He’s helping to calm her breathing but also her soul that sings deep inside her vessel. He listens to her soft whimpers and moans, knowing she is feeling her bliss. Reaching for her bottom, he watches her wince before she settles back on his lap. He feels the heat radiating off of it and smiles while he rubs it gently. He notices her eyes closing, still rubbing her down and caring for her. With all her reactions, he’s on edge and feels his cock dripping with pre-cum. He’d love to take her home and use his cock to pleasure her more, but they’re not a couple. He’s only one of few that are privileged enough to play and sometimes go home to fuck her. He can only hope that she will want to continue this at her place, but he isn’t holding his breath. She seems pretty content and happy laying in his lap. His big paw runs down her side and traces his fingertips over her red bottom. He catches a glimpse out of the corner of his eyes; she’s gazing at him.
“Thank you, Master Dominic. I really needed that.”
“It was my pleasure, beautiful,” he says and strokes her cheek.
“Maybe you can come...” she bolts upright, “what the hell? Shit!”
“What were you going to say, come?” Dominic questions.
“I know that guy. I work with him at the station. Oh shit, he’s looking right at me.”
“Who is?” Master Dominic asks and rubs her back, “that just means he’s into BDSM too. Don’t fret.”
“You’re right. I’m going over there to talk to him.” Kelly quickly drapes herself in a robe.
“Wait, right now?” he frowns and figures his chance to go home with her just went out the window.
“Hey, Bruce.”
“Hi, Kelly, this is my wife, Joyce.”
“A pleasure to meet you,” Kelly extends her hand, showing off her rope makes while noticing hers.
“You’re into the lifestyle as well?”
“No, I just figured I swing by for a minute,” she laughs. “I’ve been into the lifestyle for several years now.”
“Nice. My wife and I practice as much as we can, though with two adult kids at home, it’s been difficult. Hence why we’re here.”
“Yea, I don’t have that problem. Yet anyway. Oh, this is Master Dominic. He’s a good friend of mine,” she introduces him as he walks up.
“Nice to meet you,” he says while reaching out to shake Bruce’s hand.
“I assume you are a sub, Kelly?” Bruce asks and wraps an arm around his wife’s waist.
“I’m more of a switch. I like it both ways, depending on the other person and my mood.”
“Hey there, I’m Master Devin,” says an attractive male, who sticks his arm out to Kelly.
“Umm, hi. Nice to meet you. I’m Kelly.”
“I’d sure love to play one day, and I do apologize for interrupting.”
Kelly eyes him over and likes what she sees. She’ll have to keep a look out for him. He’s at least eye candy. “That sounds great. If I’m here and I’m not doing anything, come find me.”
“Thanks, I’ll sure do that. You all have a good evening.”
“You as well,” Kelly says and looks back at Bruce. “Sorry.”
“Ah, it’s okay. It wasn’t your fault, but we should be going. We need to ensure the kids haven’t had a party and destroyed the house. I’m glad we ran into you. It’s nice to know others who have the same interests.”
“Same here, Bruce. Take care and nice to meet you, Joyce.”
Kelly turns to the Master and looks into his eyes, “That wasn’t so bad. I’m glad you reminded me that he would be here for the same reason.”
“No problem. What do you have planned now?”
“I’m going to head home and get some sleep. Thank you for tonight, I so needed it.”
“You’re welcome. So, when will we get together again?”
“You and I or are we talking about three of us?” she replies and gives him a smirk, teasing him.
“That was a lot of fun, but I mean in general.”
“I agree, one day,” she says with a grin. She loved having her two guys at once. “I’ll have to look at my schedule, but I will let you know.” She gets dressed, handing him the robe she borrowed.
“Perfect. I’ll see you around, Kelly.”
“Thanks, Dominic. Have a great night,” Kelly walks out and goes to her car with a big smile on her face.
Chapter 2
Kelly walks into the fire station and runs her hand down the side of the rescue, “Let’s have a good shift, eh,” she whispers and hears the tones, “Beeeeeeeeeeep! Rescue 55, respond to a 70-year-old female, code,” the speakers in the ceiling blare out.
“Perfect! Just fucking perfect,” Kelly says and gets a quick report from the off going crew.