I was thrilled! He said he hoped I can stay a while! My heart was singing; I was in heaven.

After Chuck's lingering kiss, I turned to look at Jan. She beckoned, and I hurried to her. Chuck had said he was 'turning me over to her' so I dropped into the submissive position in front of her, hoping I was doing the correct thing. I heard her chuckle, then SHE raised my face up for a long, deep kiss. After raising me to my feet, she had me follow her to the large suite Grace and I had used to get ready.

She led me to the four-poster king sized bed and had me stand between the posts at the foot of the bed, facing the mattress. She buckled my wrists to the tops of the posts and then secured my feet to the bottoms of the posts. I was now standing, spread-eagled in between the posts at the foot of the bed. I watched, wide-eyed as she laid out various implements. A paddle, a crop, a single-tailed whip, a flogger, and a cane.

"How far do you think you can go dear?" she asked.

"I don't know ma'am, I've never felt most of those."

"Well, we'll just find out, won't we."

"Yes ma'am" I whispered.

Even with the tingle of fear, I could feel my pussy moisten and begin to throb.

She walked behind me and with her bare hand, first rubbed my ass in little circles, then swatted it. She alternated cheeks and kept at it until my ass had a pink glow. Pausing, she ran a hand between my legs.

"Mmmm yes, you do like this, don't you?" She was practically purring at me.

In a gasp, "Oh, yes, ma'am"

She picked up the paddle and swatted my ass a few times. It didn't do much for me. It made a thumping noise, but didn't contribute to the sexual tension I was feeling.

"Hmmmm. Maybe not that." she said, and threw it to the side.

Picking up the crop, she walked behind me and rubbed it against the pink handprints that decorated my ass. I hissed and surged forward on my toes at the sensation. It didn't hurt, but boy did it make me want... something. That made her chuckle.

She started cropping me, moving the strikes all over my ass, occasionally striking me on my thighs which startled me, but felt wonderful just the same. My ass had one hell of a burn going now, and the crop was like fire each time it landed. It was heaven.

I almost groaned in disappointment when she stopped with the crop. Her next choice was the flogger. I watched her closely as she played with the strands and smiled at me. I was beginning to tremble in anticipation and opened my mouth. To my surprise, what came out of my mouth was, "Please ma'am, I want to feel that soooo baad. Pleeease."

She laughed and moved behind me. I could hear the strands whistle through the air and then, oh delicious delight, what a feeling! I was straining at my bonds, trying to move to meet the strikes of the whip. Something had been done to it, and it was almost caressing my skin. I threw my head back and let out a long quavering moan. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit it felt soooo goood.

"Let's see how you like this" she said and shocked me by bringing the strike up between my legs. I looked down and watched the ends of the whip wrap up to my belly button and then slide along my skin in a long liiiick of leather. I was on the verge of an orgasm and I think she sensed it. Backing away, she went to the bed and picked up the cane. This one had me scared and my teeth started to chatter.

"Shhh shhhh, it will be ok" she crooned at me as she ran her hand between my legs to stroke my dripping sex. She kept at it until my eyes rolled back and then WACK across my ass with the cane. My eyes flew open wide and she resumed gently stroking my wet pussy, lulling me with her gentleness. She did this about four times until she noticed me pushing my ass back to accept the strokes of the cane. She then began to cane me in earnest, foregoing the gentle pussy caresses.

I was flying high again, and she brought me to the pinnacle of release, only to stop when I was teetering on the edge. I was shaking all over now, and gasping and moaning almost constantly, muttering, "I need, I want, I want, please, please, please"

She moved in front of me and I could see her hanging something from the ceiling near my head, but I was too far gone to pay much attention. I needed something in my pussy, my ass, my mouth, ANYTHING!

The smell of a woman's arousal brought me out of my stupor and I realized that she was in a sling of sorts, with her crotch dangling in front of my face. I leaned forward and hungrily dove in, licking and sucking on her clit and pussy lips. I was like a wild animal and she had to make a few shushing noises at me to settle me down a bit. I started to really concentrate on her pleasure and soon had her gasping and pulling on my hair.

I could feel the first tell-tale flutters of her pussy on my tongue and drove it deep into her as I ground my nose into her clit. She pulled my face tight against her sex and screamed as her juices flowed over my tongue and I swallowed the creamy nectar. As I swallowed I thought about how I was her sex toy for the moment, being used for her pleasure. I remembered the feel of the leather striking my skin and these thoughts pushed me over the edge. I growled into her as her juices flowed down my throat and mine poured down my thighs.

"Oh yes, I think you'll do just fine" she shakily whispered as she pushed my head away and I looked at her with unfocused eyes.

"Yes ma'am" I croaked, wanting even more.