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.
