Man Teased, Denied, Spanked
They enjoy harmony of motion and mind, libido and sadism. It as if a single psyche inhabits two bodies.
Their favorite form of lovemaking requires a third-party, a man. Not that either would allow a phallus within her body.
The male is a catalyst. Lynda spanks him. While her paddle swings, Jeri masturbates.
Though bound and beaten, watching Jeri fondle herself, arouses the helpless male. Agony cannot dispel his erotic frustration. In their home men are always denied.The women smile at his futile erection. It is a signal for Lynda to swat his buttocks with greater force and speed. The brutal impact feels as if she is breaking him into fragments. Desperately the man tries to scream through the gag.
His tears trigger Jeri’s first orgasm. A succession of them in steadily increasing potency will continue until exhaustion.
Lynda responds to the sight of her lover’s ecstasy. Her skin grows hot. She is deafened, blinded by a surge of pleasure. Shuddering, never touching herself, she comes.
The two women see only each other. The man, now irrelevant is forgotten.
Later, on a deserted side street, Lynda throws him and his clothing out of the car. Memory of his face already fades. He was an anonymous sex toy. Used once, then discarded.