Satin Suite

Which at the moment she very much did not need.

"Never!" she declared proudly. Her chest was tingling all over, but at this pace the twenty strikes would be no problem at all. "In fact, you might want to step up your game if you don't want me and this nice lady getting bored."

Her cockiness was rewarded with some laughs and hoots from the crowd. Seemed like they'd once again amassed some company. Not that Charity had time to worry about that, as Maria was all too glad to punish her hubris. The next slap resounded through the room, striking Charity's chest hard enough to drive the air from her lungs.

Charity held it together for two more strikes, but then Maria managed a hit that just so happened to trap one of Charity's nipples between two impacting straps. The edges of the leather cut into either side of the nipple, leading to a brutal pinching sensation. It felt as if someone pulled on it using only their sharp fingernails and a hell of a lot of strength.

Charity's squeal was embarrassingly high-pitched. The corners of her eyes stung from the wetness shooting into them, but thanks to the goggles no one else was going to notice.

They might notice a different kind of wetness, though. Not that Charity had made a secret of her arousal so far, but thanks to the occasional bathroom breaks she'd always managed to dry herself off in time before her state grew too obvious. Now, though, she was wet enough to feel the slickness when she clenched her thighs, so it was a safe bet that anyone looking at her crotch right now would see what was going on. A thought which only opened the floodgates even further.

"Ouchie. That must have hurt."

Again Maria and her delightful mocking. Charity squirmed as much as the cuffs allowed, torn between rubbing her thighs against each other to get some delicious friction going and opening her legs to show the audience just how much she was enjoying herself.

"As if," she teased Maria right back. "You just surprised me, that's all. It's gonna take a lot more to make me scream."

It was the weirdest feeling. On the one hand the cheers of the audience brought a glow to Charity's face and made her feel self-conscious in the best possible way. At the same time, though, she felt weirdly removed from the crowd, as if they weren't even there and this was just any other games between her and Maria. And the lady who had donated, of course, though Charity couldn't remember hearing her since the flogging had begun. She still had to be here as she wouldn't leave without watching the show she had paid for, but it seemed like she was one to enjoy herself in silence.

Maria really put her wrist into the next few strikes. She didn't manage such a perfect hit again, but even so it hurt plenty. While this was far from the first time Charity's breasts suffered some painful abuse, they were plenty sensitive, and every strap left a hotly burning stripe across the soft flesh. They had to be shining a bright red already, and from the chuckles of the crowd it had to look pretty funny how they jiggled from the force of each impact.

Charity managed to keep it at just gasps and groans as Maria gave her poor breasts the spanking of a lifetime. That was, until another lucky accident made the very tip of a strap bite right into her already compromised nipple at full speed.
The darkness before Charity's eyes flashed in a bright red. Her scream turned into a series of yelping whimpers as she danced from one foot to the other, trying to deal with the pain. The sting in her nipple was like a searing firework at the forefront of her mind, burning brightly and impossible to find any distraction from.

Though unlike a normal sting it didn't seem to fade at all. The pain dulled a little as it spread through the rest of her chest, but it stayed just as unbearable, literally keeping Charity on her toes as she continued her frantic dance.

"Oh, you poor thing. Do you need your girlfriend to kiss it better before we continue?"

So the lady was still here after all. And judging by her tone, she was more than satisfied with the show so far. Charity could picture her snarky grin all too well, a mental picture that made her weak in the knees.

"Now that you say it, I really could do with a kiss."

Maybe she should have checked in with Maria before all but pressuring her into this kind of public performance, but the incessant sting in her burning nipple and her equally burning arousal made it hard to think straight. Especially with the lady's sultry voice making Charity want nothing more than to agree with everything she said.

"I guess you've deserved a little treat at that point," Maria said.

She and Charity weren't usually bashful about publicly showing their affection for each other. Even so Charity was sure she could feel the heat radiating from Maria's cheeks when she leaned in for a kiss and the crowd erupted in cheers and wolf-whistles.

Charity didn't let that stop her from fully enjoying the kiss. Just the opposite, really. There was a weird rush of power that came with hearing all those people react as she moaned into Maria's mouth to show how much she enjoyed the intimacy. She might have been bound and naked, exposed and vulnerable, and yet she held the power to have such an effect on such a sizable crowd.

A power she didn't want to let go so soon. After getting both the audience and herself painfully turned on from the deep kiss with lots of obvious tongue play, she cheekily told Maria "That was nice, but you were supposed to kiss me where it hurts."

"Getting greedy now, are we?"

Despite her words, Maria played along. Charity gasped in tandem with the crowd's lewd cheers as she felt Maria's soft, wet lips around her nipple. By this point the pain had faded for the most part, but the tenderness remained, and Maria apparently thought that if she had already committed to the bit, she might as well commit fully. It was a whole series of kisses, topped off by sucking on Charity's nipple. For just a second or so, but that was enough to make Charity scream once more from the intensity of the sensation. If not for the cuffs she would have stumbled as the flash of pain and pleasure momentarily robbed her of all strength.

"Hope you're satisfied, you greedy little slut. Time to continue your punishment."

Yes, Maria's face was definitely red. Charity knew this trembling edge in her voice all too well. And she also knew that her girlfriend would make her pay for this embarrassment.

Well, all the better.

"More than satisfied. You're an amazing kisser." Charity pointedly licked her lips, savoring the last traces of Maria's taste. She wiggled her chest, feeling the cool air kiss her now wet nipple. She also felt the ache of her abused breasts complaining against the movement, but that was a small price to pay for cementing her status as the darling of the crowd.

And, much more importantly, she was certain the mysterious lady got a kick out of it as well, given how she followed this performance with a "Yes, it's definitely time for you to do something about her behavior again. She truly is begging for it."

Maria played her part all too gladly. There were no more strikes just as evil, but that didn't mean she took it easy on Charity. She swung the flogger with full strength, the leather burning like fire as it slammed into the already tenderized flesh, and especially when it stung the sensitive nipples. Even to a masochist veteran like Charity the pain was no joke. She was panting heavily when Maria was finally done with the twenty strikes, and if not for the goggles, the audience would have seen the tears gathering in her eyes.

Despite her struggle to deal with her chest now burning and itching even worse than her backside, Charity's heavy breathing was just as much due to her arousal as it was due to the pain. And by this point everyone else would also know just how turned on she was. She could literally feel her wetness running down her thighs. No amount of clenching her legs was going to hide that. So why even bother? Especially since it earned her some extra attention from the lady.

"I thank you very much for this wonderful performance. Though I get the feeling that you enjoyed it at least as much as I did," that wonderfully smooth voice said.

"Yes, it was amazing. Thank you, my lady."

Charity didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed about thanking this woman for getting her tits flogged. She got a little embarrassed, though, when said woman laughed and called her out on the title she had bestowed on her in the heat of the moment.

"I'm not your lady, though I'm honored you see me that way. Regardless, I got what I came for, so I might as well be on my merry way. Though it seems to me that you'd be quite ready for another performance. If that is the case, I'd offer a new proposal for your consideration."

"I'm all ears. My lady," Charity added with a cheeky grin. Once again she wasn't sure what exactly the woman was talking about, but she had no doubt that it would be worth hearing her out.

"In that case, I'd be happy to part with another thousand to see your friend fuck you with the handle of the flogger."

The entire room fell silent.

Technically this proposal was within the realm of possibilities. The expo allowed sexual acts in the framework of the exhibits, which was how they'd gotten away with Charity being naked and visibly dripping on stage. However, if the breast flogging had pushed the envelope on what Charity had signed up for, then this was blowing up the entire post office.

"I'm afraid that's a bit beyond what we've prepared for," Maria finally broke the silence.

Charity didn't blame her. Maria would never agree to something this crazy without checking in with her first, and currently there was precious little chance to privately check in.

But was Charity going to just let this chance slip away? Sure, it was crazy to spontaneously allow herself to be fucked in front of who knew how many people, and in such a demeaning way to boot. Then again, if Charity hadn't been crazy, she wouldn't have agreed to this whole thing in the first place. And she might just have been horny enough to throw all caution and reason to the wind.

What pushed Charity over was hearing the lady prepare for her obvious spiel about how she totally understood it if they thought that this proposal was too hardcore. Charity didn't want to hear it. Because she was that hardcore, and she was going to prove it.

"I'd be up for some improvising if you are," she chimed in before the lady could properly start talking. "If my lady wants to pay this much for me to have fun, then I don't see why I should stop her."

"Of course you don't. Because you're an absolute slut. My absolute slut."

Maria said it in the most endearing way. She didn't quite manage the confident tone she'd been shooting for, but she sounded playful and genuinely intrigued.

"In that case you won't mind giving me exactly what I need, right?"

Charity yelped as something hard and coarse touched her between the legs. She hadn't realized that Maria had come this close during their little exchange.

"No, I don't," her wonderful girlfriend said. "And I know better than to argue with you when you're this turned on. Just make sure to tell me if things get too much."

"Sure thing." Charity blew Maria a kiss. She was certain that she wouldn't safeword out, but she needed to put her girlfriend's mind to ease. Especially since this freed up Maria's mind to focus on the things that actually mattered. Like how best to use that handle.

As Charity very quickly learned, using that thing as a dildo was not the sanest of ideas. It might have been relatively soft since the whole point was to work it in your hand without getting blisters from it, but that didn't mean it was comfortable to have it rubbed against a pussy, which was much more sensitive than a palm. Charity groaned as Maria dragged the leather between her slit, lubing it up with the thankfully copious amounts of wetness.

Working the handle into her was a whole process. It was pretty thick, so Maria had to go a little bit at a time, each new millimeter accompanied by several shallow in and out movements to let Charity get used to the stretching while also making sure that the handle was as slick as it could possibly be.

Charity once again fell into this weird headspace where she was both intimately aware of all the people around her watching this lewd display, but at the same time she felt completely detached from them, her entire focus on the wonderfully evil things Maria was doing to her at the behest of the mysterious lady. She didn't think about her audience as she moaned out loud, struggling to relax her pussy and deal with the overwhelming sensation of this rough thing rubbing against her inner walls on its way in.

Charity was barely able to stay on her legs from how much she was shaking by the time Maria was satisfied with the depth of the penetration. And yet the true show had barely just begun. Because now that they'd made it past this hurdle, Maria was free to properly fuck her. Her taking it slow didn't make it any less intense when she pulled the hard leather almost all the way out, only to slam it right back in, making Charity scream.

"Is that what you wanted?" she checked in using this deliciously mocking tone of hers.

"Oh yes," Charity managed to get out, before interrupting herself with a howl as Maria once again pushed all the way into her.

Technically it wasn't the roughest fucking Charity had ever made it through, but the exhausting position and the cheers of the crowd pushing Maria to go harder made it so that within minutes Charity was panting hard, sweat stinging on the abused skin all over her body.

Her pussy ached from the friction and the thickness of that thing. If not for the cuffs she might have collapsed already, but at the same time she didn't want this experience to end. She was going to show the lady and everyone else what she was made of, and if that meant she'd be walking like a cowboy after a week in the saddle for the next few days, then who cared?

Maria proved how perfectly she knew Charity's body by fucking her right to the point of exhaustion before activating the last of Charity's energy by using her free hand on Charity's clit for the final push. Being roughly fucked in front of everyone had gotten Charity painfully hot already, and while penetration alone couldn't get her over the edge, she wasn't missing much. Her tired moans grew louder one last time as the orgasm built within her, before turning into a full-out scream as the pleasure exploded.

Her climax was devastatingly intense, not least because Maria kept the handle of the flogger within her for the entire duration of it, so every contraction made Charity's sensitive inner walls squeeze hard on the unyielding leather. She waited for the orgasm to die down before ripping it out and redoubling her efforts on Charity's clit, forcing her right back over the edge.

It was a good thing Maria took Charity into her arms as she rode out the last aftershocks, because by this point Charity's trembling legs definitely couldn't carry her anymore. She needed a break so badly. But she was also so, so glad to have seen it through, and she wasn't the only one.

"Wonderful. Just wonderful," the lady said in that same refined voice of hers as if she was marveling at a piece of fine art. "I couldn't have asked for a better show. Please allow me to throw in a bit extra. And maybe a couple of you fine people want to contribute as well. It's for a good cause after all, and I'd say they have more than deserved it after the entertainment they provided."

She must have been pretty convincing, because for the next few minutes Maria was busy taking donations. Not as a down payment for more floggings after the break, but just as tokens of appreciation. Which was real nice, though it also meant that Charity had to keep herself upright for a little while longer until Maria could finally free her.

By the time Charity had escaped the cuff and the blackout goggles, the mysterious lady had already disappeared again. Charity would never learn who she was or even just what she had looked like. But that was fine. If anything, it only made the memories of that day even more magical.