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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Anne's Fantasies - An Evening (M/f D/s)
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ANNE'S FANTASY: An Evening
We came home from the party at about 10:00. In the past,
Anne would stay at a party until the wee hours, but now she was
my slave. I was very pleased that she had willingly obeyed me
when I told her to thank our hostess and come home. On arriving
home, I went to my computer in the basement and Anne went
upstairs. I had given her no particular orders.
I was very pleased when very soon she came to stand
beside me at the computer; however, I did not look up until she
said, "Master?" I looked up to see her almost naked. She was
wearing leather ankle cuffs, locked on and connected by a short
chain. Her hands were cuffed behind her back.
"How may I serve you?" she asked.
"Kneel," I said. When she did, I caressed her cheek with
the back of my hand. She turned her head so she could kiss my
hand. I rested my hand on her shoulder. "You have been very,
very good today. I am extremely pleased with you. You did a very
good job cleaning the house today. You behaved well at the
party. You sensed that you should make yourself helpless and
available now. Do you know that?"
"It is good to hear. It makes me hot."
"As a reward, you may shop the consignment stores
tomorrow and spend up to $225. But remember that purchasing
something which does not please me will be cause for punishment."
"Thank you, master."
"I want an absolutely truthful answer, Anne. Can you
remember that I am pleased with you while I punish you tonight
for something else?"
"Master, you need only tell me to, don't you? Speaking
as 'Anne,' I want to work off the punishment file as soon as
possible. But, ..."
"But what, Anne?"
"Will you use me afterward? I'd enjoy it then."
"The idea is not for you to enjoy it, Anne. I'm going to
loose one wrist and send you upstairs to make tea for us and to
pick an item out of the file. Make it a significant item. Stand
up."
After about 20 minutes, I followed her upstairs. Anne
was sitting at the dining room table, but stood when I entered
the room. She held out a sheet of paper. It was a punishment
docket for purchasing clothing without authorization. "I thought
we had taken care of all of this?"
"No, master. There is one left after this."
"Very well. Serve the tea."
When she was seated again and had taken a sip of tea, I
asked, "Am I clothing you adequately for work? What do the other
people think?"
"People are accustomed to my 'uniform.' I don't think
anyone notices anymore." She paused. "Except for the things you
have me wear on weekends. I love wearing them, but all of the
other women come in wearing T-shirts and jeans. By the way,
master, I should go into the office at least tomorrow morning.
Bob called today and needs to have me review a brief."
"You should have told me sooner. Tomorrow evening, you
will spend one minute hog-tied for each five minutes you are in
at work." I finished my cup of tea, which she refilled. "Let's
begin your punishment. Lock yourself up and go to the living
room."
I gathered a gag, a light flogger, and the Board of
Education and joined her in the living room. I set these things
down on the coffee table. I went over to her, placed my hands on
her waist, and gently kissed her lips. Taking the gag, I went
behind her and held it at her lips. She took the thing into her
mouth and I buckled it tightly behind her neck. "Your safeword
is to kneel."
I started with the light flogger. I stood at her right
side and held the flogger in my left hand. I drew it high over
my right shoulder and brought it down, backhand, against her
crotch. The individual leather strands of the flogger had little
lead weights at the end. I switched the flogger to my right hand
and slapped it against her breasts.
Anne had told me after other punishments that the
flogger stung, but there was no lingering pain. I established a
rhythm and repeated it 10 times. "Bend over a bit, my dear
Anne." The Board of Education would be applied to her wonderful
bottom until I drew tears. After the nineteenth very hard hit
with the board, a tear leaked from each eye.
I immediately went to her and removed the gag; I was
very surprised when she knelt. "Do you want me to take off the
cuffs?"
She shook her head no, and said, very softly, "Why did
you stop? I didn't want you to stop?"
"I was finished. Why do you ask?"
"I didn't want you to stop."
"Why?"
"I don't know." She paused. "I do know. When you are
punishing me, I'm sure of your love. I wait for each proof." She
paused again. "Sometimes, all I can think about is your love. I
didn't want you to stop until I reached that again."
"Anne, I don't know what to say. I need to think about
this. Will you give me some time?" She stood.
"Safeword time is over; thank you. Take all the time you
need. How do you want me to wait?"
"Go stand in the corner. Close your eyes and keep them
closed. Your safeword is anything you say which is a word, so
please don't say anything." I got the "unchastity" belt from the
toy chest, attached the radio controlled vibrator to it, and
buckled it around her and into her. Tightly.
From time to time, I pushed the vibrator's remote
button. I did not intend to leave it on very long, intending to
tease her rather than allow climax. I missed, judging by the
noises she made, at least twice.
I understood what she had said. I didn't know how to
cope with it.
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