<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/19/Ashley_Bishop.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ashley Bishop (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10519148#msg10519148)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Dungeon Club - Playroom<br/><strong>When: </strong>Sat Aug 2nd - 11PM-ish<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Only her collar.<br/><hr/>The warm palm and soft kiss brought a soft sound whispering through Ashley's lips. She was about to deem him sweet and when he responded to her, calling her slave. Not that calling her slave meant he was not sweet, only, he that he was taking on his role and enjoying it. Ashley shivered at the implications and tilted her hips a little, eager for some attention between her thighs and wondering how far into his role he would delve. Would it include denying her climax? Merely teasing her to the brink?<br/><br/>The next spank covered her other cheek and Ashley gasped sharply, writhing where she lay over the bench. Her hands clenched into fists and as he rubbed the warm flesh and placed another soft kiss to the upturned cheek, Ashley moaned again. "Thank you, Sir." She couldn't help herself, saying the words gave her pleasure. It was more than habit to thank the person administering the strokes, it was part of her to want to thank.<br/><br/>He teased her skin, the heated hand prints tingling under his fingers. Two smacks followed in quick succession then and Ashley cried out sharply with the speed that they fell. The tingling stings spread through her body, making her back arch as she shook her head a little with the shiver that followed. "Mmmm Thank you, Sir." She said more clearly and felt her backside throbbing as if it were a pulsing light.<br/><br/>They had barely begun and Ashley was getting caught up already. It is part of what made her perfect for the job. The sensations of his touch, light or harsh were like shocks of electricity. She moaned wantonly, the fact she was blindfolded redoubling the pleasure she felt. Her legs spread more, her hips tilting again as she presented for him. A soft whimper escaped as she shamefully begged for attention after just this short a time.