• Revealed: The Kinkiest BDSM Sex Scene by Justine Elyot

    Meeting Her Match by Justine ElyotThe scene I've chosen is from my Xcite novel Meeting Her Match. BDSM erotica is very current, with all the hype surrounding Fifty Shades of Grey, but it's certainly nothing new. Just ask the Marquis de Sade… Anyway, it's long been my favourite erotic sub-genre and I still think you can't beat a good whipping. You can't whip a good beating either. Especially when it's a step on the way to some other intimate pleasures.

    In this scene, our heroine has attracted the attention of a shadowy dominant figure known as His Lordship while attending a fetish party with her kinky friends, Justin and Maz. The quartet have retired to a hotel room, where His Lordship wants to pursue his interest in the heroine by watching her submit to Justin. I love this scene because it mixes all of my favourite elements -spanking, submission, exhibitionism and a whole lot more - into one gloriously lust-drenched episode. I hope you like it too.

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    Dungeon Scene from Meeting Her Match

    "She's feeling it now," said His Lordship. "She needs more. Harder."

    The whoosh of the lashes was loud and the crack as they landed explosive now. Justin was beginning to sweat and grit his teeth. My wrists and ankles strained like mad, succeeding only in marking themselves with red rings. I howled and blurted incoherent pleas. No safeword though. His Lordship would not hear me invoke that.

    "This is what you need, Keris, isn't it - good, hard whipping? Regularly. Frequently. I would see that you got it."

    I wanted to touch my clit, I wanted to buck and rear and kick the whip from Justin's hand.

    "I need her arse bright red and hot to the touch," His Lordship continued. "It's how it should be. It's how she should be, all the time."

    Please, come and touch me. Come and fuck me. Fuck me with the whip handle. I don't care. Just do it.

    Justin laid one final killer blow and then fell on to his knees, dropping the whip on the bed, exhausted.

    His Lordship approached my whimpering form and sat on the bed to inspect the damage at close quarters.

    One fingertip brushed each inner cheek of my bottom. The way they had been spread had meant that the flicky tips of the martinet had got right into the tender flesh around my anus, and I knew it was going to throb and hurt there for a long time. He dragged a fingernail along the welts, bringing them to even more painful life and I moaned, my sphincter twitching at his touch.

    "One day we'll do this with a plug inside you," he promised me. "Perhaps a ginger one. Then this will seem like a gentle stroke in comparison."

    "Ohhh, you're cruel," I sighed blissfully.

    He smiled.

    "Thank you." He patted each sore cheek, harder and harder, until he was spanking them and I was soaking and begging for an orgasm, twisting my hips this way and that, trying to push out my clit.

    "I know what you want, Keris," he said, still smiling. "I can see that you've no shame and you don't care who knows that getting whipped makes you need to come. Tch tch. Look at her, Maz. Have you ever seen a slut like it?"

    "No way, Sir," said Maz enthusiastically. "Not even that chambermaid you had last year."

    Chambermaid?

    "She's in Zurich now," said His Lordship contemplatively. "With a banker."

    He stopped spanking me and pinched the tip of my clit. My howl sounded heartrending, even to me.

    "All yours, Justin," he said.


    About Justine Elyot

    On DemandJustine Elyot's first novel, On Demand, was a UK erotica bestseller and since then she hasn't stopped writing for publishers such as Black Lace, Xcite Books, Carina Press, Total E-Bound and Mischief. When she isn't exercising her lurid imagination, she can be found chewing the fat on Twitter.

    Visit Justine Elyot's website, or follow Justine Elyot on Twitter.

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