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The Seductive Master

Part 10

                        Seductive Master, The - 10

               "Well slave, have you finished your review of the
       past few days?"  Your Master's voice interrupts your
       thoughts now.

               "Yes Master," you respond timidly.

               "Very good," he says to you as he circles your
       standing position body.  "Then the question comes to
       mind slave, how many orgasms have you had in the these
       three days?"

               My gosh, you think to yourself, how many indeed.
       You had no idea how many.  You wondered if he knew how
       many you had experienced.  How could he, you thought,
       he wasn't even there when some of them occurred.
       Finally, after a long silence you spoke up, "Master, I
       believe I have had no less than one hundred and fifty
       in the last three days."

               Your Master did not respond to this, but merely
       began circling your body again.  He walked around you
       looking you up and down slowly.  You were becoming
       quite nervous by this action and felt certain you had
       not responded correctly.  "Very good little puss," he
       finally said, "there is truly no way for you recall all
       you have had.  Now," he continued, standing in front of
       you with his hands behind his back and his body weight
       pressing on his heels, lifting his toes up slightly off
       the carpeting, "have you learned the rules?"

               "Yes Master, I have." you respond somewhat
       proudly.  Perhaps a little too proudly.

               "Well, so you feel you know them, then recite them
       to me and tell me the meaning of each.  I shall keep
       track of what you say and you will receive five spanks
       for every one you say incorrectly.  Is this clear?"

               "Yes Master," you sheepishly respond.  You begin
       reciting the rules and telling your Master what each
       means to you.  After you have gotten through only the
       first three he stops you.

               "Well little puss, it seems you have not learned
       them yet, nor have you learned their true meaning.  We
       shall take action now to correct your failure and
       insure it does not happen again.  Assume the kneeling
       position, then place your head down on your hands and
       bring your ass up into the air."

               You quickly obey, without question.  You have come
       to learn your Master knows what is best for you.  You
       only wished he would spank you with his opened hand,
       the pleasure of his flesh to yours was so much great
       than his spanking your with a paddle or some other
       instrument.  You braced yourself for his first move.
       It came quickly and firmly, a sudden sharp slap to your
       sit spot with a riding crop.  Again and again the crop
       came down across your bare ass.  Finally your Master
       stops and asks, "How many is that slave?"

               'How many? How many?', you think to yourself.
       'How the heck would I know how many, you didn't say to
       count.'  "I do not know Master, I did not count."

               "You did not count?  Is that not one of the rules
       slave?"

               A sudden panic flashes through your thoughts, of
       course it is one of the rules.  How stupid of you.
       "Yes Master," you remorsefully answer.

               "Then we shall begin again slave, until you have
       learned to count."  Your Masters hand rises and the
       crop falls again on your buttocks firmly and harshly.
       You count as the slaps come crashing onto your bare-
       bottom.  Your count now reaches thirty and you are
       crying as would a small child, your ass is burning from
       the heat the crop has placed on it.  Your Master
       finally drops the crop to the floor, and without asking
       you the count, he kneels behind you.  Slowly he presses
       his fingers into your cunt and moves them back and
       forth into your wet, dripping hole.  Then he slowly
       slides his harden prick into your pussy from the rear
       and begins to pump in and out of you.  He pulls out
       completely now and you can feel the head of his firm,
       hard cock pressing to the opening of your ass.  With a
       suddenness he presses forward, his hips slapping
       against your burning buttocks he drives himself into
       your anus.  At first there is a slight pain but not
       unbearable.  He begins to move in and out of your anus
       and each time he thrusts back into you his hips slap
       your ass and his balls slap against your pussy.  His
       fingers find your left nipple and begin to pinch it
       ever so lightly, then firmer and firmer until the
       pinching becomes hard.  His other hand finds your clit
       and he rubs it feverishly, almost causing pain to the
       head of it.  You can feel his hard cock swelling deep
       within your bowel now, and know it will not be long
       before he explodes within you.  His thrusts become more
       frantic and forceful, so forceful he is almost pushing
       you off balance.  You can feel the sensation of the
       orgasm building within you and like branches of a tree
       the warmth floods outward from your inner most pleasure
       center.  You moan with the fulfillment covering your
       body, your Master's cream flooding your bowel now and
       you explode with orgasm at the same time.  Your bodies
       wrench again and again against each other as you both
       experience the pleasure of your first anal sex.  You
       are forced down to the floor, flat now by your Master's
       weight when he lays completely on top of your back.
       You both lay this way for a good five minutes.

               Finally your Master rises and as he does he
       quickly slaps your ass lightly and orders you up.  You
       stand and take standing position pose.  Your Master
       circles your body again, slowly then moves back to his
       desk and pushes a buzzer.  Suddenly through the door
       comes your Mistress.

               "Take her.  Insure she learns the rules and punish
       her harshly for not having done so."  Your Master
       orders.

               Without further word you are pulled by the arm out
       of the room by your Mistress.  She leads you down the
       stairs to the playroom.  Once inside she forces a ball
       gag into your mouth then orders you to the strange
       device in the corner.  This device you saw the first
       night you were here.  It has a small, for lack of
       better description, table and beneath this table is a
       place to kneel.  You are laid out over the table and
       told to kneel on the well padded board beneath the
       table.  You take this position, thus causing your
       buttocks to extend high into the air.  You can feel the
       fear well up in you and tears begin to roll down your
       cheeks.  You don't know if you are crying because of
       what is to happen or because your Master took you then
       washed you aside as if he had no pleasure in the
       taking.

               Your Mistress hooks leather straps about your
       wrists and legs, tightens them snugly.  Your legs are
       spread wide on the kneeling board and your pussy and
       ass cheeks are open.  Another strap is placed over your
       back and secures you firmly to the table.  The board
       standing next to the table and kneeling board is now
       swung on a pivot behind you.  Your Mistress position it
       and adjusts it, ensuring it is lines up perfectly with
       your exposed ass.  Once this is completed she moves to
       the controls on the side of it and adjusts them.

               "This is a spanking machine.  It will administer a
       spanking at whatever strength it is set.  Each spank
       will be the same.  It will also administer as many
       spanks as it is set to administer.  I have set it, on a
       scale of one to ten, at six and shall adjust it higher
       if this does not bring the desired results.  It will
       administer forty spanks at that same rate.  For
       disobedience, failure to learn the rules and general
       cunt behavior this will be your punishment."

               Punishment, you think, how awful.  This is so
       dehumanizing.  Not even to receive the punishment from
       your Mistress but rather from a machine.  You begin to
       weep harder now, and you have not had a single spank
       yet.  You feel totally humiliated now and realize you
       are truly going to be punished, with no thought of
       pleasure.  The feeling overwhelms you now, as you
       perceive your current position to be that of a
       misbehaved child in an attempt to teach you a lesson.
       Suddenly the paddle hits your bottom, firm, but not
       terribly hard.  The next slap is the same, just as
       promised and the one to follow is equally the same.  It
       is giving the desired result, for by the seventeenth
       slap of the paddle you are crying almost unmanageably.
       The tears easily flow down your cheeks now.  You do not
       know if it is the pain or the absolute impersonal way
       in which it is being inflicted that caused the
       uncontrolled flow of tears.  What you do know is you
       never intend doing anything which causes your Master to
       punish you in this manner again.

               Onward drones the paddle, never increasing in
       speed or intensity, never relaxing and decreasing the
       force of the blows, until all forty spanks have been
       given to your hot, fired bottom.  Finally it stops.
       You are still in tears and feel no excitement from this
       punishment.

               Your Mistress takes the straps from your legs,
       back and wrists then helps you up from your kneeling
       position.  The ball gag is slowly removed and your
       tears and racking pain find sounds to them now.  You
       cry forcefully for a short time until your cries become
       just a whimper.  Your Mistress has said nothing during
       this time, but stands by you and watches.

               "Now slave, upstairs to the main foyer.  You shall
       stand in the corner there, be on display for all that
       enter the house.  You will stand with your nose firmly
       against the corner wall so anyone who enters may see
       you were properly punished for your deplorable conduct
       by your reddened bare-bottom.  Now move, upstairs.
       After a sufficient period of time the remaining portion
       of your punishment will be administered."

               You begin to walk slowly, having some difficulty
       walking from the pain in your ass, out of the playroom
       to the stairs.  Once you get to the main foyer you go
       to the corner opposite the front door and take the
       position your Mistress has ordered.   You are still
       crying, though quietly.  As you stand there, face
       toward the corner, you hear people coming and going
       from the house.  You can feel their stares on your
       backside and your humiliation grows, and you begin
       crying again.  Two hours later your Mistress taps you
       on the shoulder and orders you upstairs to the
       examination room.  You obey without a word.

               Once in the examination room your Mistress orders
       you onto the table, face down instead of face up.  You
       are certain you shall suffer another harsh punishment
       to your already burning ass, but you timidly do as you
       are told.  Once in position, much to your surprise,
       your Mistress begins to squeeze a tube of oil on your
       burning buttocks.  She slowly, lightly strokes the
       burning area with the oil and you begin to feel some
       relief from the pain.

               Ever so gently she rubs you.  Moving her fingers
       in a soothing, tender manner over your asscheeks and
       then down your legs and back up to your back ending at
       your shoulders.  When your entire body is saturated
       with oil on the backside, your Mistress takes warm
       towels and lays them over your body, from your
       shoulders down to your ankles.  The warmth of the
       towels and the oil soaking into your skin lulls you
       into a twilight sleep stage.  In the distance of your
       mind, you hear the door open and close, then silence
       covers the room with only your breathing to be heard.

               You are awaken by a firm hand resting on your
       back.  Slowly the towels are removed.  You do not turn
       your head, for you know it does not matter who is
       touching you, for whatever your Master has ordered is
       what shall be.  The hand finishes removing the towels
       and slowly the fingers begin to massage your back.  The
       fingers are not those of your Mistress, you know this,
       for you have become very accustom to her's and can tell
       them when she touches you.  Slowly the fingers caress
       your skin from your shoulders down to your ankle and
       then back up.  You can feel the warmth increasing in
       your pussy now with the tenderness of this caress.
       Suddenly you feel lips pressed to your back, near the
       shoulder blades, and can feel the gentle, light kisses.
       You are certain it is your Master.  Finally he bends
       down and kisses your face softly and whispers, "Turn
       over little puss, put your feet in the stirrups."

               Without a word of protest you roll over and you
       find your ass cheeks are not burning any longer.  You
       slide gently down to the stirrups and place your feet
       into them.  You watch as your Master retrieves the
       enema tube from the counter and spreads K-Y jelly over
       the end.  He slowly inserts it into your anus then
       begins filling your bowel with warm water.  Gently the
       water fills you, first one bag, then another and
       finally a third.  You can feel the discomfort of the
       water pressing into you and your stomach seems to be
       puffed out from it.  Your Master inserts a small butt
       plug then assists you from the table and takes you to
       the bathroom.  As he helps you to sit, he pulls you
       close to him and kisses your mouth with a long, tender
       kiss.  Your discomfort seems to disappear now with his
       arms press gently around you.

               When you are finished, your Master leads you out
       of the examination room and down the hall to a room you
       have yet to see.  As he leads you in, you see a
       jacuzzi, workout equipment, and a small pool.  He leads
       you, without a word to the jacuzzi and helps you into
       it.  "Sit little puss," he says quietly and softly.
       You sit.  Your Master sits next to you and slowly he
       bends his head to your breasts and kisses your breasts
       tenderly.  Lingering on your nipple with his lips, then
       moving to the other breast and doing the same.  Your
       nipples are hard and erect and your can feel the surge
       of yearning throb through you body.  His lips open,
       taking one nipple into his mouth, he begins to suck and
       lick the tip.  As he works on your right nipple he
       moves his right hand down into the water and presses
       his fingers into your slit.  Slowly his fingers spread
       your pussy lips open and he slides them easily into
       you, then pulls out, finds your clit and begins to
       warmly, tenderly rub it.  He moves his head to your
       left breast and begins the same action, sucking and
       licking your nipple.  Carefully, with his fingers still
       press your clit, his lifts you upward until you are
       seated on the side of jacuzzi with only your legs still
       in the water.  He moves his head to your oozing pussy
       and begins to slowly tongue your inner lips, his finger
       never leaving  your clit.  You arch your back to meet
       his mouth and moan with the pleasure that spreads
       through your body.  Gingerly he injects his tongue into
       your now dripping pussy hole.  Methodically he moves
       his tongue in and out of you, then slides his tongue
       down your inner thigh then back up the inner thigh of
       the other leg.  Then, lifting you slightly, his tongue
       finds your puckered ass hole and presses into you
       gently, flicking at your insides.  His tongue moves
       back to your pussy, you are arching your hips upward
       more now, for his fingers still rub your clit, and you
       are nearing orgasm.  He thrusts his tongue into your
       gushing pussy now and his fingers move frantically over
       your clit, a moan is released from your inner depths as
       you explode with your juices flowing into your Master's
       mouth.  He licks quickly and continues to massage your
       swollen clit.  Finally he rises and pulls himself in
       position over you and thrusts his rock hard cock into
       your dripping pussy.  His hands reach up to find your
       breasts and he cups each then moves to your nipples and
       pinches both of them quite hard, you arch upward from
       the pleasure of this pressure to your tits.  He is
       thrusting in and out of your hot pussy, faster and
       harder now.  One hand stays on your breasts,
       alternating between the two, the other hand slides
       under your buttocks and presses in between your
       asscheeks, finds your anus and presses deeply into it.
       His finger in your ass meets the rhythm of his hard
       cock in your pussy, and you explode again with another
       deep recessed orgasm.  Your Master still has not cum.

               Gently he pulls his finger from your anus, then he
       pulls his rock hard cock from your dripping pussy.  He
       guides you over until you are face down, you pull your
       knees upward, so your ass is sticking high in the air
       and your asscheeks are open to him.  He slowly pushes
       his cock into your anus and he begins thrusting in and
       out of you.  His right hand seeks out your clit again
       and begins rubbing it hard and fast. His left hand
       finds your love canal and he presses three fingers into
       you deeply.  He establishes the rhythm of all three
       now, his fingers on your clit, with his fingers in your
       pussy, and his firm cock in your anus.  He begins to
       thrust harder and harder, faster and faster.  You
       scream when you release your juices and feel his hard
       cock spasm inside you and squirt his cum into your ass.
       Before he has finished coming he withdraws and slams
       his still firm cock into your pussy, replacing his
       fingers, and rubs your clit harder and faster.  Another
       wave of orgasm rushes through your now sweating body,
       as you moan with the pleasure of his cock squirting
       into your hot, dripping pussy.  Finally, after three or
       four spasms of his dicks spraying your insides with the
       warmth of his cream, he withdraws.  He lays down on his
       back behind you.  You immediately move to him and begin
       to clean his limp member.  Licking it up and down its
       shaft, down to his spent balls and back up to the head.
       He moans when you begin and shifts his hips upward
       slightly to press his cock deeper into your mouth. You
       accept it openly and suck and lick the shaft.  You
       continue this action for some time, no words are said,
       only the sounds of your licking and the jacuzzi can be
       heard.  His cock begins to get firm again.  He has now
       sat up on one elbow, watching you work your mouth on
       him.

               His cock hard and firm again, he pulls you by the
       hair gently up and off of him, then pulls you to his
       face.  Your eyes meet his and you become lost in the
       depth of his eyes and feel as though you are pulled
       into him.  Into his inner most being, his soul.  This
       is what you have wanted all along.  To be his,
       completely, enjoined with him.  To do all and anything
       for him.  To see his face and feel wet and hot and
       ready to cum just by his look.  He holds you before his
       face now, staring deep into your eyes, seeing, you
       know, your inner most desires, dreams and fantasies.
       He has been making them all come true.  The craving for
       him is now so great you can no longer contain yourself
       and throw yourself to his lips, pressing yours firmly
       to his.  He parts his lips and slowly pushes his tongue
       into your mouth.  He pulls you slowly up to cover his
       body and as he does you ease your pussy over his now
       hard cock.  Slowly he thrusts his hips upward, driving
       his penis deeper into you, all the time probing your
       mouth with his tongue.  His arms reach behind you and
       carefully he slaps your ass, as he thrusts into you
       again.  You move, with your knees pressed on either
       side of his body pulling yourself up then pressing
       down.  His hands slap at your ass firmer now with no
       rest between slaps.  As if warm oil were poured over
       your body from the top of your head down to your feet
       the same warmth rushes to your pussy and you explode
       with an orgasm as he releases his cum into your hot
       pussy.

               You lay, with his member still pressed inside you,
       onto his chest, his fingers gently teasing your nipples
       between your pressed bodies.  His hands move to your
       back and he gently, tenderly strokes up and down your
       back, then wraps his arms around you and holds you into
       him firmly.

               A long silence follows.  Your Master finally
       speaks softly, almost in a whisper, "Little puss, you
       have made me very happy."  He then pulls you tighter to
       his firm, muscular body.

               You lay your head firmly into his chest and
       realize for the first time what the passion is behind
       the rules of your Master.  You have felt it, but until
       now, could not put it into words.  If he were to ask
       you now, you could tell him.  You would tell him that
       the passion is to serve him, and always be ready for
       him to enter you.  You would tell him, in return he
       fulfills your deepest fantasies, desires, those things
       you have housed in your inner most recesses, telling no
       one of them.  Yet somehow he knew, he knew what you
       wanted, needed and burned within to have.  So far he
       had given you all you desired and more.  To be totally
       and completely his and submissive to him.  To be owned.



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