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himself comfortable. With his hand palm upwards, he pushed index and middle finger deep inside her pussy, finding that rough spot three inches or so inside her vagina. Her muscles clung to him, squeezing him as her thighs pressed together at his actions. The slickness increased, the wand stimulated her juices as she wriggled and twisted against the support above her. She came freely in minutes, coating his fingers once more.
    Neil insisted she had a drink, giving her cool water in tiny sips. They had done this before; he knew what she could endure. Time was in plentiful supply, he’d do another, maybe two before the big surprise.
    To give her time to rest he took the flogger, a new one with leather tails. Swiveling her on her feet, he put her back to him. He allowed the leather falls to tickle her skin, draping them down her back and buttocks. With the occasional flourish he flicked it harder across each cheek. Neil changed the pace, gave her things to think about and concentrate on before he started on her next orgasm. He teased her arms, letting the leather tickle her flesh, over her breasts and nipples, keeping her in a state of readiness.
    Marie’s buttocks were taut with having to balance on her toes. He squeezed each one, loving the feel of her soft flesh. He slid to his knees and parted her cheeks, seeing glimpses of her anus in the dimly lit room. Neil spat on it, not once but twice, seeing the shiny saliva coating her rim. Rising slightly he kissed her mid back, trailing more kisses down her spine to the ‘V’ of the top of her buttocks. Parting them as wide as he could he kissed down to her rim and pushed his mouth close. His lips touched. Neil’s tongue circled her anus and pushed inside, stretching her. Marie’s reactions were slow, more verbal than physical. She moaned loudly, her ass pushed back as far as it could, as if hoping for his tongue to slide deeper. Neil obliged, pressing into her as deep as he could. Moving his hands, he pressed against her belly to get leverage. His fingers traced over her thick minge to her clit, flicking it wildly as his tongue assaulted her. He roughly slipped two fingers in her sopping wet cunt until he felt her g spot. Marie reacted stronger now, rotating her hips, pushing against him to feel him more. He brought his other hand to her ass now, slipping a finger inside. Kissing her buttock he then watched as her folds accepted him, gripping him for dear life. His fingers were a blur. Marie yelled and moaned. The sound echoed in the tight space of the corridor.
    “Yes, oh god, harder please Sir.”
    Faster and deeper his fingers slipped in both holes. He could feel her body spasm and twitch against his wet digits. Neil was relentless, watching her body.
    Marie came hard, squirting her release in a shower between her legs, forming a puddle on the floor.
    “Good girl, what a good girl you’ve been.”
    Her body flinched, she half whimpered, half laughed. She rested on the support and he stood, holding her steady as she came down from her sexual high. Turning her to face him, she looked into space, her body on a higher level. Light kisses on her cheeks and lips brought those deep blue orbs back to reality. When she could stand on her own he quickly ran up to the light switch and turned it on.
    Marie swayed, her hair matted with sweat. Neil grabbed a bottle of cool water and helped her sip it. Within a minute or so she was her normal self.
    While she settled he tidied up, getting things he needed for the dining room. On his return, he helped her down.

 
     
    Chapter Four
     
     
    Marie’s body felt lit up like a firework. Tiny little sparks shot off inside her, and forced her clit to pulse. A whimper slipped from her kiss swollen lips and she collapsed against Neil. Without a word he swept her up in his arms and finished their ascent of the stairs. Nuzzling against his chest, her body relaxed under the steady rhythm of his heart. He carried her through the kitchen, into the