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hole visits Jerry's for a 5th time
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hole visits Jerry's for a 5th time
(MMMMF, a, cons, F-sub, true) Prior to my visit to Jerry’s dungeon this time I suspected that I would either be in for an extremely boring visit; just left to fester in the corner of the room as my Master had threatened; or it would be an extremely painful, lesson learning session. The reason I suspected this was that I had been extremely out of order over a few individual issues since my last meeting with my Master. I was not wrong!
I had sent my Master a text message on-route to say I was running ten minutes late. I did not received a reply but I was not really expecting one. On my arrival at Mark's flat, I was ordered into the bedroom, instructed to strip and put on the full leather body harness that I leave with him. I was having difficulties putting the harness on and called Mark to ask for help. Once I was totally strapped up, I was ordered to get dressed again. I obeyed, leaving all the straps at the same settings, regardless of the fact that the strap between my legs was uncomfortable and cutting in slightly. Once I was dressed again we left the flat and travelled across town to Jerry’s.
On our arrival at Jerry’s house I was despatched upstairs to get changed and put on my black patterned hold up stockings. I waited outside the dungeon door until Mark gave me permission to enter. On entering the dungeon, I stood with my hands by my side awaiting my first instruction. Apart from Mark and Jerry there were two other men present. Mark announced I was to go and get into the stocks in the corner and I obeyed immediately. My head and wrists were tightly locked and a blindfold was placed over my eyes. I heard Mark comment to Jerry that he would open the curtains and leave me on display for all to see but I remained quiet. A set of headphones were placed over my head, leaving me isolated from what the other people were doing.
In the background I could hear another man being sexually tormented. He was ordered to uncross his legs, a couple of times in quick succession. I could hear Jerry praising him with phrases such as ‘Good Boy’ and ‘want to come?’ My attention however was swiftly shifted as my bum was struck really hard in rapid succession; with a variety of implements that are hung on the wall next to the stocks. Which implements my Master used I do not know; my attention was totally focused on the painful impacts as stroke after stroke landed.
The strokes continually landed, on my bum, hips, coccyx, or the back of my thighs with no fixed amount per implement. I initially counted the number of strokes from each one but soon lost my concentration. The worst implement was a leather flogger that had knots at the end, each time it landed the pain would be spread over a large area. The man who had been gyrating returned and attempted to insert his cock up my bum, he tried this twice before abandoning the idea. On a couple of occasions Mark enquired if my shoulder was okay and I assured him that it was. My back was aching really badly from being bent over in the stocks but as that was not the body part being referred to I remained silent and persevered in silence.
After a good half hour my Master asked me if this was my most painful punishment I had ever received off of him. I truthfully replied ‘No Master, it is not’
He replied “I am obviously not trying hard enough. It will be by the time I have finished with you”
“Yes Master” I replied respectfully.
Once the cock had withdrawn I remained in position, head down awaiting my Masters next instruction. I heard Mark say to Jerry that it was his turn to do whatever he wanted with this slut as he had finished with me for now. Jerry ordered me to turn over on the mat and draw my legs up giving him a clear view and open access to my cunt. I obeyed and remained lying flat on my back waiting for him to make the first move. I heard a vibrator start up and it was placed directly against my cunt. It did not take long before I was squirming trying to escape the large vibrating head that he was running over my clit. I soon became highly aroused and was squirming trying to avoid the head making direct contact with my clit. I heard Jerry comment that they should let the slut have it and comments such as ‘That’s it, squirm bitch’ were frequently made.
One man pressed my thighs down restricting any intention I may have had of trying to close them restricting access to my clit, before opening my cunt flaps and the covering hood leaving my clitoris totally open to the vibrator. My Master put his cock into my mouth and I immediately started to pleasure him whilst my clit was becoming more and more oversensitive and tormented forcing me to cum. I tried desperately to ignore the torment and concentrate on my Masters large hard cock. He continually pushed his cock deep down my throat, leaving me struggling to breathe at times. I managed to turn my head briefly to breathe before he thrust his cock deeply once again. At times I struggled not to gag as it pushed against the back of my throat but did manage not to. This continued for about ten to fifteen minutes, with Jerry making further comments like ‘Make her take that cock deep, the slut’.
When Jerry had tired of this activity, they decided to have a break and a drink. I remained sat on the mat and went to remove the blindfold but was told to put my hand out. When I did my can of soft drink was passed to me, I remained quiet whilst they chatted amongst themselves. One of the subjects discussed was ribbed condoms and how effective they can be. Jerry showed them a couple of rings that can be put round the cock, whilst Mark told him about a previous fuck, when he had some ribbon tied round his cock. They then discussed the difficulties and methods of putting a condom on round it.
I heard Jerry ask the third man if he wanted to use me again to which he replied no as his bus would be going in twenty minutes, so he had better go. He thanked both Jerry and Mark for a great evening and I heard my Master ask him if he was going to give me a kiss. He replied ‘Why not?’ I lifted my head slightly and he kissed me on my check whilst thanking me.
After approximately twenty minutes had passed, Mark announced that we would start again; I passed my empty can to one of them. Mark informed me that I had two minutes to get Jerry’s cock hard and woe betide me if I failed. My mouth enveloped his cock as I started to suck it and run my tongue around the head; down the shaft and around his balls. Mark announced one minute had passed so I had better try harder as I was failing abysmally. I moved my attention back to the glan; sucking it gently whilst silently praying that I would not fail my Masters task.
Mark informed me that my two minutes was up and I had totally failed to do even the simplest of tasks, I was useless and would be punished severely; to which I replied ‘Yes Master, I am sorry’
To which Mark replied "You will be! Lie down and adopt the position."
I positioned myself on the mat, ensuring my bum was raised and waited with bated breath for what I knew was going to be another seriously heavy punishment session. I was not disappointed! Stroke after stroke of many different implements landed on my bum, coccyx, hips, and the backs of my thighs, all at level five on the pain scale. I struggled to take them in silence, whilst remaining absolutely still; as my Master continued to deliver even more hard strokes. I could not help moving my bum as it got more and more tender, but I did get straight back into position ready for the next painful hit. An occasional ‘Aargh’ escaped from my lips. In response Mark asked ‘Am I reaching your limits, hole?’
"No Master," I replied through gritted teeth!
This part of my punishment continued for what seemed like ages, leaving my bum feeling roasting hot and probably a very deep shade of red. Mark then began to flog my lower back and bum with a leather flogger that really was extremely painful. My Master sarcastically commented ‘You don’t like this one do you hole?’
‘No Master’ I replied, again through gritted teeth as the next stroke wrapped around my outer thigh; causing me to take a sharp intake of breath! This continued for a further ten to fifteen minutes. Each stroke delivered with force. Mark informed me that it was a lovely flogger that has knots at the end of each strand. I could well believe it! I managed to restrain myself from putting my hands back to protect my bum instinctively, as I knew it would only make it worse; if that was possible!! Eventually he stopped and I lay there waiting, suspecting that he had not finished with me yet.
Mark commented that I had lied in my last report. I had written that my Master had forbidden me to come during a previous session.
"When have I ever forbidden you to come? Mistress Sadine has," he informed me. I apologised and confessed that I had forgotten exactly what had happened and so had guessed in my report. Eight, breath taking, hard whacks landed on my bum from what felt like a wooden paddle. I could not take them silently but did somehow manage to stay in position.
After a few minutes, the blindfold was removed and Mark ordered me to stand up. Once my eyes had adjusted to the light, I was ordered to clean up the mess that was on the mat; then stand facing the mirror which was situated at the end of the room. I completed my task then stood waiting in front of the mirror with Jerry stood to my left and Mark to my right.
Jerry instructed me to bend over and touch my toes, which I did; placing my legs slightly apart to maintain my balance. It was silent for a few minutes, whether they were plotting behind my back I do not know. I saw Jerry approach the line of instruments and pick something up off the rack. I mentally prepared myself for the next onslaught, as much as I could anyway. Jerry delivered ten hard strokes, mainly with the tip of a riding crop, landing on my lower back, bum, or the backs of my thighs. I struggled to stay in position as each stroke struck, but knew better than to move.
Jerry held the crop out in front of my face and ordered me to bite down on this. As I could not reach it, I used my left hand to lower it so that I could obey immediately. I was very glad that I did have the crop in my mouth to bite down on as more extremely hard strokes kept landing in quick succession, by which time the whole target area felt ablaze and was throbbing. Eventually they stopped and examined my bum, thighs and back to assess the results; pointing out any missed bits within the target area. Mark was stood in front of me and Jerry behind at this point. My Master commented that I had a couple of white streaks at the top of my bottom and between the cheeks.
"Cant have that!" I heard him comment to Jerry. He picked up a thick but wide heavy leather paddle and swung it down, aiming for any visible white areas. The hits continued until they were both happy that I was the same colour from the top of my coccyx down to the backs of my thighs. I tried to keep count of how many strokes landed in case I was asked, but soon lost track as I concentrated on staying still. The pain on impact of each stroke totally ruled my mind. Again I tried my utmost to accept my punishment gracefully, keeping my groans and ‘ouches’ to a minimum.
The crop was removed from my mouth and Mark informed me that we were going to play a number game. I was told to pick a number between three and nine, to which I replied ‘six’ which surprise surprise, was wrong. He punctuated each number as he said it with a hit. On this occasion he started from alternative ends until I reached my number six. Once he had finished that round I picked my next number, which was four. A further six whacks followed before Mark stated that he supposed that he should pick a number first; before I guessed! The third and final number I guessed was nine. Flukily this was the correct number so I only received one stroke!
I was then ordered to stand up; Jerry was stood right in front of me. My Master ordered me to tell Jerry why I was being punished so severely. Avoiding eye contact with Jerry I informed him that the reasons I deserved to be punished so harshly was that I had questioned my Masters actions in a very disrespectful manner, foolishly ignored his warning, and still sent him a text outlining my feelings about the subject and accusing him of having a bad day! I had also submitted my previous report late, despite having ample time to complete it. Mark commented at this point that it was two reports! Finally I had arrived late at my Masters tonight; whilst I had sent him a text advising him of this, it was still unacceptable.
Mark raised the crop and began hitting my breasts. I looked away to avoid my face being caught in the crossfire but he ordered I watch this in the mirror. Jerry grabbed hold of my hair and forced my head forward, ensuring I had no option but to watch my breasts being continually struck. On a couple of occasions mark cropped each nipple directly, which really did hurt but as I knew I deserved each and every painful stroke I remained still taking all of my punishment gracefully.
"Have you learnt your lesson hole," my Master asked, to which I replied "Yes Master".
Mark went over and sat on the edge of the couch and informed me that I now had two minutes to get his cock hard and reminded me that I really did not want to fail again. I agreed! I knelt in front of him and took his entire cock into my mouth and slowly moved up the shaft, before circling my tongue round the head and back down the shaft. Mark commented to Jerry that I was like a bull in a china shop, too enthusiastic in method, then after about ten seconds he added that it worked for him as he was definitely hard already! I had achieved my mission within the first minute!
Mark instructed me to get on my back and I asked if he wanted me on the couch or the mat on the floor. He replied floor. I sat on the mat, watching and waiting. In the meantime Mark had picked up a small piece of ribbon, with the intention of tying it around his cock. He decided it was to short and produced a roll of white ribbon from his black bag. Between them they tied it around Marks’ cock and with a slight degree of difficulty managed to put the condom over the top. Mark asked if I needed any lubrication gel to which I confirmed that I did.
Mark withdrew his cock and examined it as the ribbon had been cutting in. Mark commented to Jerry that if he had continued to fuck me for a further ten minutes it would have cut in. They then discussed the previous time Mark had done this and decided that the other ribbon must have been much softer. I remained laid on the mat until my Master instructed me to clean down the mat again. I was then dismissed to get changed.
The next day I sent an e-mail to my Master apologising for my appalling behaviour of late and informing him that he may be pleased to know that he had left me with a constant reminder; that there are consequences if I do not obey and respect him at all times. I also re-assured him that I was not complaining at all as I knew that I deserved each and every stroke I was dealt the previous night and just hoped that I had managed to take every part of my intended punishment without too much fuss!
The End.
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Initially I was just left in the stocks, untouched and listening to my Masters choice of music, which was not too bad, I will admit! A pair of warm hands touched and felt various parts of my body. A hand was placed between my legs with an order to open them up. I placed my feet shoulder width apart. A man gyrated himself behind me, rubbing closely against my protruding bottom. Eight hard hand spanks were delivered to both cheeks which I counted silently in case I was asked how many spanks I had received.
One of the men stood closely behind me again, running his hands over my naked body, whilst continually gyrating up against me, pressing his cock in between the cheeks of my bottom. Occasionally a hand would brush against my breasts, and my nipples pinched and pulled around. They continued to discipline me with a wide range of items mainly at level four. Every now and again an extremely hard intense session would follow all at level five, which means that it really hurt and I would not like another one at that strength. However I knew in my own mind that I did fully deserve each and every stroke at this level of severity, I took them with the minimum of fuss.
I heard him go over to the rack and pick an implement up, and waited with bated breath. I did not have to wait long to find out exactly what implement he had chosen. A searing pain shot across the majority of my bum, eleven more intense hits swiftly followed, landing mainly on my bum and coccyx; and yes, they really were the hardest hits I had ever taken from him personally. I now know that the implement my Master used on me for this was an extremely long but extra wide leather paddle. Next the dreaded flogger whipped against my already sore body for another few minutes landing randomly. A couple of moans escaped from my lips, but I did my utmost to stay still and take my due punishment. After being in the stocks for approximately 45 minutes, I heard Mark tell somebody to release me.
Once I was finally released, the headphones were removed but the blindfold stayed in place. I stretched off my body from being in the stocks, before being led to the edge of a mat on the floor. I heard one of the men say goodbye to the others. Jerry ordered me to kneel, once I had done this he ordered me to suck the cock in front of me. I took the entire small cock into my mouth and began sucking it. Jerry instructed me to go slowly as there was no rush. I took my time then, licking his entire shaft and balls before sucking the glans gently. I placed my hand on the shaft before taking the head and circling it with my tongue. Mark instructed me to take my hands off, which I did; whilst he took a photo then gave me permission to use my hands again if I so wished. Whilst I was doing this, an occasional flurry of hits would land on my bum and hips. I continued concentrating on the job in hand.
The cock was withdrawn and another one inserted into my mouth. I automatically started sucking and gently flicking my tongue over and around the glans. This time it was a much larger cock in my mouth. An order was issued for me to get on my hands and knees, Once I had obeyed a dildo was inserted up into my bum before I resumed my concentration on the cock in my mouth. Whenever I tried to take the entire shaft into my mouth I was choking on it, especially when a hand would be placed behind my head stopping me from withdrawing again. I struggled to breathe until I managed to turn my head, thus re-opening my airway. Whilst I was focusing my attention on the task in hand, my breasts was being touched and felt. Twice I was ordered to remove my hands whilst a close photo shot was taken before continuing.
The cock withdrew from my mouth and I was ordered to turn round onto the mat properly and adopt the position. I obeyed immediately and ensured that both of my Masters holes were presented in the best position ensuring easy access. The extremely hard cock was gently pushed into my bum, taking it slow. Mark asked him if he needed further lubrication to which he acknowledged that he did, so some was applied. I remained still urging the cock to enter with ease. My bum soon felt really full as he continually thrust his cock both in and out. I soon began making appreciative noises as it felt exquisite. I could not get enough of his large cock fucking me up my bum. I remained in this position for a good twenty minutes, during which time I came twice. My Master asked him if I had managed to take his entire cock to which he replied ‘Not yet but we will see’ With that he pulled me back sharply using my body harness and thrust his entire cock deeper before confirming to Mark that I had. I could have stayed in that position much longer enjoying the intense climaxes that I was experiencing.
I lay back with my legs apart and in the air to ensure Mark could enter me with ease. After putting plenty of gel on his cock Mark fucked me, turning me on in an instant. He continued fucking me hard before pinning my legs behind my head. At one point he stopped and pulled his cock out slightly to enable Jerry to get a couple of good close up photographs of him fucking me with the tied up cock. I was making a lot of noise as it really did feel good with the ribbed effect. I was ordered to turn over which I did immediately, ensuring both holes were at the right height to receive my Masters cock. His cock slid into my sopping cunt with ease and it was only seconds before I came in style. Mark grabbed hold of my body harness and pulled it tightly in towards him. I closed my legs together and tightened the inner walls of my cunt to ensure my Masters cock was tightly encased and it was not long before Mark came, with his usual vigour.