Seductive Master, The - 03
You lay in this most uncomfortable state for what
seems to be an hour. (In reality it is only thirty
five minutes.) You begin to reflect on what you have
gotten yourself into and wonder why you said yes and
agreed. You thought back to when Master Nathaniel
spoke of punishment and remembered what your body felt
at that moment. You could feel the anticipation of
being spanked and it excited you. You felt gitty
inside, as though a million butterflies were dancing in
your stomach and pussy. You remember the feeling of a
cold shiver at the thought of being disciplined by this
man. In truth, you thought to yourself, you felt like
a little girl, one being taken care of by an adult in
complete control. You close your eyes and try to
invision the sensations you felt in an attempt to
recreate them, as you do, you feel a warmth rush
through your body. You analysis the feelings you are
having, realizing part of the sensation it created
within you was caused by fear as well. Not knowing how
severe your new Master would be with you, not knowing
what would be done next, and never knowing if it would
be your Master or your Mistress to take an action with
you. You longed for the attention promised now,
burning within your very being to be owned, trained,
loved, punished, and any other new experiences your
Master would find joy in putting you through. It can't
be all that bad, you reason, Dana lived through it.
The door opens again and Mistress Katherine walks
over to you. Without speaking she unhooks your hands,
then your feet and knees. Your attention is drawn back
to the discomfort of your swallon stomach.
"Get up, follow me.", Mistress Katherine orders.
Without a word you rise, Mistress Katherine aids
you in getting off the examining table, and like a
little puppy dog you follow behind her. She walks to
the other side of the room and opens a door. Inside is
a bathroom.
"Inside, slave. On the toilet.", she commands.
You go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet and
wait for her to leave. You are so naive, for she is
not about to leave a new slave alone. She comes to you
and orders you to spread your legs, then reaches in
between your legs, letting her arm rub against your
pussy lips, finds the end of the butt plug and slowly
pulls it from you. You dispell the contents the plug
had been holding in your bowel. You suddenly feel a
great relief from the pressure that had been in your
stomach. Finally the rush of fluid stops and your
Mistress pulls you to your feet. Leading you toward
the shower, she reaches in, turning it on, lets it run
a moment as the water warms and orders you to step into
it. You do so. Your Mistress then retrieves a bar of
soap and slowly begins to wash you down. As she does,
she begins talking to you about specific rules.
"Slave, you are not to touch your body unless
given permission to do so. When you are in the
precense of your Master or Mistress you will take one
of two position unless otherwise instructed. The first
position is standing, with legs two and one half feet
apart, hands behind your head. The second of these
positions is kneeling, with legs spread wide and hands
behind your head. If you are instructed to get into
position for discipline, you shall get down on your
knees with head and hands resting on the floor, legs
spread wide. If another form of discipline is to be
administered you will be told what position to take.
You shall always be open to your Master and/or
Mistress. You are to obey the instant your are
instructed to do something, if you fail to do so
punishment will be quick and harsh. If when being
punished you move in an attempt to avoid the
punishment, the punishment will begin again as if it
had never started, and will be repeated in this manner
until you receive your punishment without movement."
"I tell you this now slave, for the next step for
you is your punishment. You shall be punished for
going about the house without your Master's permission
and you shall be punished for your disobeidence to me
back in the bedroom. Now get out of the shower."
You step from the shower, tingling from the water
that had played on your skin. Tingling from the
sensous manner in which your Mistress had bathed you
and the conversation while bathing you. Your head is
spinning a little with the excitement your body feels.
Your Mistress finishes drying you off then orders
you to take the position. You immediately spread your
legs, attempting to judge two and one half feet, then
place your hands to the back of your head. Your
breasts lift and jet forward with this action. Your
Mistress walks around you slowly looking up and down
your body. She reaches out with the toe of her foot
and kicks a your left foot, you follow the lead and
spread your legs further. She moves back in front of
you and reaches out for your nipples. Her fingers
feather touch the tip of each nipple and you feel a
shiver run down your spine. She lightly rolls the
nipples between her forefinger and thumb then suddenly,
with almost a vice like severity, pinches both nipples
hard. A slight scream escapes your lips. Her fingers
move down your chest to your stomach then to your pubic
mound. You note the sensitivity of your pubic area
without hair to protect it. You can feel yourself
react to her touch almost immediately. She moves her
fingers into your slit and finds your clit and slowly
moves her fingers over it. As she increases her speed
your begin to drive your hips forward involuntarily.
As the warmth of your pussy spreads through you and you
near orgasm your hips begin to thrust forward to meet
her fingers. Just as you are about to burst with a
very strong orgasm, your Mistress pulls her fingers
from you. You move forward in an attempt to recapture
them but she thwarts your movement with her hand
pressed to your stomach. You moan loudly and carry out
in frustration, "Please Mistress!"
She stands totally erect now and pushes you to
your knees. "Assume the postion for punishment you
little slut slave. You were not given permission to
speak." You kneel and stretch your hands out in front
of you and then move your head so it is positioned on
the back of your crossed hands. You spread your legs
open as far as you can get them in this position. You
can feel the rush of cool air on your anus and your
pussy and realize for the first time how opened and
vulnerable you in this position. Your Mistress moves
to your side and with a suddenness lays five sharp
smacks directly on your upturned ass. You attempt not
to move, but having not been spanked since you were a
child, do so reflexively.
"We start again slave," you hear your Mistress say
austerely. Once again you feel the uncharitable blows
of your Mistress' large hand smack on your upturned
ass. You whimper at the blows but this time you do not
move.
Your Mistress moves her fingers to your gapping
hole and slide them into your pussy. You, for the
first time, feel the exhaulation caused by the blows
just administered. Too quickly she removes her fingers
from your soaking pussy and orders you up, you obey
immediately. She says nothing, but opens the door and
walks from the bathroom, you follow in silent
obiedence.
You are led down the hall to the stairs, then down
the stairs to another hallway. Your Mistress stops and
reaches for another door, opens it and enters. You
follow, closing the door behind you. The two of you
decend another flight of stairs. At the landing your
Mistress turns right, then right again and opens
another door and orders you inside.
Once inside you start looking around this room in
disbelief. You study the objects on the wall, as well
as those throughout the room. One wall is filled with
various instruments, obviously used for punishment.
There are some items you have never seen before, but
you do recognize a whip, a strap, a razor strop, a
wooden paddle, a rubber soled thong, a birch stick, and
numerous other leather straps of varying sizes. You
feel yourself shiver at the sight of all these
instruments. Your eyes glance toward the furniture.
There is a table, with straps attached, a set of
carpenters horses with a leather padding in the middle.
Another device you notice is the seat of a chair with a
table attached to it, both at the same heigth. Behind
this chair/table is what appears to be a flat, thin
board attached to some sort of mechanical set up with a
timer on its side. You feel yourself shudder slightly
with fear and apprehension.
"Center of the room, assume the standing
position." Mistress Katherine orders. You immediately
move to the center of the room, spreading your legs
wide and your hands on the back of your head.
The door opens slowly and Master Nathaniel walks
through it and moves directly before you. Behind him
is Dana, your long time friend. You relax a bit at the
sight of her.
Master Nathaniel moves closer to you, studies your
naked body now, you quiver when you feel his eyes focus
on your newly shaved pussy. He does not touch you, yet
your pussy is betraying your excitement and your juices
form on the shaved pussy lips.
"Kneel position." Master Nathaniel barks. You
immediately kneel down, spreading your legs wide and
your hands move back to the back of your head.
"Dana," Master Nathaniel says, and nothing more.
Dana moves in front of you and looks down at you.
You glance up her, then return your head to a downward
position. The glance is enough to see a look in her
eyes and on her face that you have never seen before.
She become aware of your fear. Dana looks over your
entire body, even bending down to get a better look at
your pussy and now you feel the rush of blood to your
face from the embarrassment her action causes you.
"Slave," Dana begins, "you were disobiendent
tonight on several occassions. You roamed about the
Master's home as if it were yours. You disobeyed
Mistress in the bedroom. You are as a child here
slave, learning the proper way to behave and please
your Master. Now tell me slave, what happens to a
child who does not behave properly?"
You attempt to find your voice and suddenly seems
to have failed. You try to clear your throat, holding
back the excitement, the fear, the rush of emotions you
are feeling. Finally the words form in your throat and
you hear yourself say, "They are spanked."
"That is correct slave, they are spanked. Now
tell me slave, how are they spanked?"
"They are spanked hard ma'am," you respond.
"Yes, this is true," Dana continues, the whole
time she is circling your quivering body. You feel the
juices of your pussy flowing from you and down the
inside of your legs. "How else are they spanked
slave?"
Your mind searches for an answer, you are not
certain what she is asking, then you hastily blurt out,
"They are spanked on their bare-bottoms ma'am."
"Correct again slave. You are doing very well.
Though it will not relieve you of the punishment yet to
come, it will hault more punishment. Now slave, are
they spanked hard until their bottoms are pink or
what?"
"Until their bottoms are very red ma'am." You
respond. Your body is shaking slightly now foreseeing
what was to come and the rigorous way in which your
punishment would be delivered. Your pussy is an
effervesce of your juices now from cuased by
stimulation of your body from the conversation taking
place. Anxiety, apprehension, humiliation,
embarrassment, molesests your body. Yet an ecstasy of
pleasure is seething through you at the same time.
"Correct again slave. Now the final question,
before we begin your punishment. Who administers the
punishment to the misbehaving child?"
"Sometimes the mother does and then the father
does so again when he comes home. Sometimes just the
mother and sometimes just the father." You explain,
hoping this to be the right answer.
"Slave, this may be the method in a parents home.
But in your Master and Mistress' home, how do you think
a badly behaved child receives punishment?"
"From both ma'am, the Master and the Mistress."
You meekly say, almost in a whisper.
"Correct again slave. And this is how it will be
here. Both Master and Mistress will administer
punishment to you for your misbehaviour. In your
Master's home slave, you will be punished twice for
everything you do which is incorrect performance. Do
you like that slave?"
"Oh yes ma'am," you hear yourself say.
"Now slave, you shall ask for your punishment."
"Master, Mistress, may I please be spanked for my
bad behaviour of tonight?"
"Naughty behavior slave, not bad." Dana
interjects.
You begin again, "Master, Mistress, may I please
be spanked for my naughtly behavior of tonight?"
Master Nathaniel walks in front of you now and you
feel yourself shiver from the anticipation of his next
move. "How do wish to be spanked slave?"
"Very hard Master, very hard."
"It will be given to you then in that manner.
Rise and go to the horse." You immediately stand,
hurriedly walk to the carpenters horse, waiting for his
next instruction.
"Dana, ready her." Master Nathaniel says coldly.
"Yes Master," Dana says as she walks toward the
wall with instruments hanging on them. You can not see
what she is doing for your back is to her, your Master
and Mistress. You stand waiting, quivering from the
thrill now flowing easily through your body. You have
assumed the standing position while your wait and feel
your juices running down the inside of your leg past
your knees now. Never before have your juices
flooded from your hot pussy as they are now.
Dana comes up behind you and grabs your hair on
the back of your head. Your head is pulled back and
she taps at your chin. You open your mouth, for this
is all you can think of from her action. As you do so,
she pushes a soft rubber ball into it past your teeth.
She releases the hold on your hair and pushes you from
the back and forces you over the horse. Once in place
she attaches your wrist cuffs to the hooks on each
opposing leg of the horse. Then she attaches your legs
in the same manner. You are not uncomfortable. The
padding beneath your stomach is soft and gives good
support. Your ass is up and opened and you feel the
cool air of the room brush against your anus and your
opened pussy. You feel a shiver rush through your body
but it is a shiver from excitement not from cold.
Dana places her hands on your ass and lightly rubs
your buttocks. This is even more of a turn on to you.
You did not know you could feel such a sexual response
from a woman's touch. But then you reason, perhaps it
is the excitement of all the events thus far. Dana
continues to tickle the flesh of your buttocks, then
she withdraws her hand.
You hear someone walk up behind you but you are
not certain who it is.
A hand moves to the center of your back and braces
against it, then the person leans forward and says, "We
shall start with no less than twenty five spanks and no
more than forty.", Master Nathaniel announces in your
right hear. You instantly jerk from the statement.
Twenty five to forty is a lot of leeway you think. But
with the ball gag forced into your mouth you have
nothing to say about the impending punishment. Your
Master pulls back his hand and you hear him walk away.
When he returns, he places a wide wooden paddle in
front of your face saying, "This is the instrument of
your spanking." He pulls the paddle back, noting your
reaction as your wide opened eyes attempt to follow the
movement of the paddle away from your face.
With a sudden forcefulness the first smack beat
across your bare bottom, you tug at your bonds
slightly. Before you are prepared for the next it
comes thrashing down on your ass cheeks, hitting you
exactly where you would sit. The next ten spanks are
delivered to your sit spot and your ass feels on fire.
Stinging from pain. The heat from your ass coarses
through your body and you can feel your pussy gushing
more fluid with each harsh whack of the paddle. You
are keeping count in your head now, secretly hoping for
this to end, yet at the same time praying it does not.
The next five solid smacks of the paddle hit your ass
just above the sit spot. Your body is now jerking
uncontrolably with each beat of the paddle and yet your
hips are attempting to rise to meet the next blow. You
have counted seventeen thus far and judge there to be
only nine, no eight left. Your Master uses his
experienced aim hitting you five more times over the
same spot as the first spanks on your sit spot. Three
left you say to yourself, bracing for them. Your
Master brings the paddle back and with a abrupt and
renewed forcefulness lands ten more very hard whacks to
your flaming bottom, dispersing them over the entire
buttock area. Tears are streaming down your face as
you sob into the ball in your mouth. Your body is
yanking uncontrolably at the straps holding you
prisoner.
"Now, now, little puss, it is over for now.", Your
Master says as he leans forward and soothingly rubs his
hand on your back. You begin to calm down a little.
You Master continues to rub you gently on your back and
his hand moves slowly over your searing ass cheeks. At
first his touch causes more pain, but slowly it begins
to feel wonderful having him console you in this
manner. His hand rubs your ass cheeks lightly for a
few minutes then his fingers find their way between
your seething cheeks and moves down your slit towards
your pussy. He probes your pussy and moves to your
clit and moves his fingers fast and hard against the
erect head. Before you even feel the surge of it, you
explode with an orgasm. It is an orgasm so strong your
body shakes and strains against your bonds. It moves
through your body with a vengeous causing you to ripple
and feel as though you are being turned inside out.
His fingers continue the action and your a brought to
another orgasm and another, wave after wave. You have
lost count there have been so many. Finally he pulls
his fingers from you and pats your crimson cheeks.
"Good little puss, very good. You are a very hot
puss. And I am sure will please your Master very much
in the years ahead.", your Master reassures you. He
continues to rub your steaming asscheeks giving you
time to come down from the potent orgasms you have just
experienced. You rest your headd downward, a smile on
your face, feeling a peacefulness inside knowing you
will be cared for and corrected by this loving man.
You drift of to sleep with that being your final
conscience thought.
