Power of the 'Crop'
It wasn't until year 2000 that SirStefan ever held a riding crop in his hand... He had no interest in Horses and therefore had no need for a crop... now it is one of his closest companions!
That which follows is a true story, as experienced by SirStefan...
Angelique was in a long term 'TPE' relationship with her 'controlling' male partner when She and SirStefan first met... He became her 'secret lover' and she would come to his house 3 to 4 times a week... She was a stunning creature, less than half his age... (but legal of course)... She had what appeared to be an insatiable sexual appetite...
One day, quiet early in their relationship, She invited SirStefan to visit her in her home... the one she shared and owned jointly with her partner... Sir Stefan was hesitant at first... for being a pacifist he is one not given freely to courting danger of this nature...
Ultimately SirStefan... throwing caution to the wind... (which means penis over ruled head)...agreed and arrived at her home at the nominated time of 2pm on Tuesday... She ushered SirStefan to her 'Boudoir' and directed him to sit on a chair, which faced the bed, which was opposite full length windows, which were covered with fine lace curtains, which permitted natural light to fill the room...
She then entered her dressing room explaining to SirStefan that she was going to change into something more comfortable... She emerged naked, fully shaven wearing black stilettos and carrying a black leather riding crop...
Sir Stefan was gripped by the fear of the fate that now faced him... as She walked towards SirStefan, displaying her nakedness, Angelique reached out with crop in hand, held tip first... offering the handle to SirStefan... Saying... "Please use this... in any way you wish... I trust you"...
With that She placed the crop in SirStefans hand and stepped up onto her king Sized bed... She stood, naked in her stilletoes...legs parted, facing the window with her hands upon her head... Her back towards SirStefan
Still seated, SirStefan looked straight between her legs... and noticed how the natural light streaming through the window, highlighted... in silhouette, her outer labia... He lent forward from his chair and with arm outstretched he placed the leather thong of the crop between Angeliques legs.... then drew it slowly and gently backwards, dragging the soft leather tip across her shaven labia... SirStefan then relaxed back into the chair...
Angelique, still with hands on head, staring straight ahead towards the window, said... "Can you see my spider webs".... Sir Stefan was puzzled for a moment until he noticed a thin 'gossamer' like strand descending from either side of her labia... he watched in awe as the strand descended like a spiders web... ever lower... Angelique then said... "Which side do you think will reach the dooner first!"... SirStefan, now in total awe, watched until both sides reached right down to the dooner... without either strand breaking...
It was at that moment that SirStefan realised the 'power of the crop'.... He then lay the crop upon the chair, took Angelique in his arms and they made love, on her bed, in her home.... SirStefan then left, went straight to town and purchased a crop...
Now, SirStefan never leaves home without at least one leather thong tipped crop packed away in his bag.