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Subject: {ASSM} New Story Dark Lady --Day 2  F/m  femdom, anal, bondage
Date: Sun, 17 Feb 2002 07:10:05 -0500
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DISCLAIMER:  If you are underage or do not like sexual stories, then
skip this one.  You will find extreme spanking and female dom. 

Copyright:  All rights for this story belong to my Mistress.  It may
only be reproduced with her written consent.  MistrsSarina@aol.com

Note from Mistress:  Slave!!! I am so disappointed with this chapter.
I can not believe that you would dare to diminish Mistresses
everywhere by describing a slave with such poor manners.  You know
that a slave of that caliber would be dropped from any stable in a
heartbeat.  Yet, you continue to show him as a wimp that needs to be
tied down and that groans and moans with even a finger up his ass.
OHHH you have UPSET ME SO BADLY.  I can't even think straight.  Slave,
I expect you at my house at 7 o'clock sharp, next Saturday.  Be
prepared.  I'm going to give you something to groan about.  You want
to moan about something up your ass, I will help you out.  You are
going to take my spike punishment dildo up that ass of yours.  I can
not believe you. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH you are going to get it so bad.

Reply:  Mistress, I beg for your forgiveness.  I only wanted to show
the world your glory.  Please Mistress, allow your slave a chance to
share your wonder.  Please allow me a chance to show you that the
readers see you in a positive way.  May I ask them to email you with
their responses?  If they plead my case, will you spare me from the
spike dildo Mistress?  Please let me approach your public.

Mistress:  Send it and let's find out.  They may plead your case to
MistrsSarina@aol.com

Dark Lady ---  Day 2
By Mistress Sarina's Slave
  
It had been a hard day at work.  I was tired and was not thinking 
well, or I would have known better.  As it was, I was sitting on the 
couch with my boots propped up on the coffee table when she 
came in.  It was a very comfortable position at least I thought so.  
When Mistress Kareinia came in, she just stood there at the door 
and watched me.

"Hi," I greeted her.

Turning my attention back to the television, I waited for her to go 
and change out of her work clothes. She did not move.  She just 
stood there in her gray business suit with a skirt hitting about her 
knees and a matching jacket.  I loved her matching high heels.

"Hi?" she said.

Her tone had poison dripping from each word.  I knew that I was in 
trouble. 

"Strip!!!"

"But Mistress?" I questioned.

"Get your clothes off now, Slave!!!"

I immediately started unbuttoning my shirt and jeans. This was not 
the time to be testing my boundaries.  In less than two minutes, I 
was totally naked.  My cock was standing at attention.  I was not 
sure if that was a good thing or not.  I waited.

"That is much better," Mistress said.

"Thank you Mistress."

"Hi?  I can not believe that you would greet me in that much of a 
off handed manner.  I have had a very rough day.  My boss yelled 
at me.  My clients yelled at me.  Even my coworkers yelled at me.  
I come home and what do I get? a hi?  I don't think so."

I didn't know what to say.  I just looked down at her feet.

"Bend over the chair, face in the cushion," Mistress demanded.

"Please Mistress, my ass is so sore from yesterday.  Please don't 
spank me again.  If you will just tell me what you expect me to do, 
I will do it.  Please, you don't have to spank me."

"Shut your mouth Slave.  If I have to hear much more of that, I'm 
going to gag you.  Bend over that chair now!!! I want that ass up in 
the air with your legs spread."

I did as she asked.  Spreading my feet about shoulder width, I bent 
over the large overstuffed cloth arm chair.  Letting my face press 
against the chair's cushion, I felt my hot and sore cheeks push 
upward.  I heard a quick sigh and knew that my ass made for a 
pleasant sight for my mistress.  I was pleased until the first lash
hit 
me.  It stung like the blazes.  I was so surprised that I jumped up.

"Get your ass back down there slave.  You just keep trying to make 
me mad, don't you?"

I saw that she had pulled a thin razor strap from her briefcase.  
It was a killer on my tender ass.  I quickly returned to my position 
and prepared myself for more punishment.  I was not disappointed.  
The pain was incredible.  I could feel the strap wrap all the way 
 around my ass and especially the tip as it pounded into my flesh.

"Uggg," I groaned.

"Oh I like it when you moan, "she said.

She set out to make me moan more. 

WHACK... WHACK

"When I come home from now on..."

WHACK... WHACK

"I expect to be.."

WHACK... WHACK

"greeted properly."

WHACK WHACK

"Oh my god, please mistress, no more," I cried.  "I can't handle any 
more."

There was a pause in the whippings.  

"You know that is another thing that I don't like.  I don't like you 
telling me the word, can't.  I don't want to ever hear it again.  Do 
you understand?  You will do what I tell you and there is no can't 
to it, or your ass is going to be so red and raw.  God, what does it 
take for you to learn anyway?"

The next lick on my ass was the hardest one yet. However, it did 
not hurt as much as the others.  In a way, I could feel the heat 
rising and I knew that my ass was being punished in a very harsh 
way, but it was starting to build something inside of me.  I could 
feel my cock getting harder against the chair.  I looked inside of my 
mind to see what was happening to me and could feel the 
excitement.

WHACK... WHACK

"Oh I love doing this.  I love your ass crisscross with red welts.  I 
bet you learn a lot from this session, won't you?  Do you still think 
that you will use that word, can't, again?"

She released a fury of blows against the back of my thighs.  The 
tender and previously virgin area felt every centimeter of that strap.

It woke me out of my state of ecstasy.

"Ouchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I cried.

"That was just for using that bad word.  You better remember that 
for next time."

"I will Mistress.  I will.  I promise Mistress." 

"You are starting to learn some manners now aren't you slave?"

It was the most promising spot of hope that I had seen all 
afternoon.  I had been thinking that I could do nothing right.  My 
ass was so hot and red.  I was sore all over.  I really didn't know 
how much more that my body could take."

"Yes Mistress.  I am trying."

"Now lets talk about your rudeness at greeting your Mistress?"

"I am so sorry about that Mistress."

"But not as sorry as you going to be."

I braced myself for the next set of blows.  However, nothing came.  
In a few minutes, I opened my eyes and looked around.  My 
Mistress was nowhere to be seen.  I did not dare stand up and 
angry her more.  So I laid still and felt the heat of my thighs slowly

creep into my bones.  Just thirty minutes ago, I had been watching 
television with my feet propped up on the table.  Now life with my 
face pressed into the chair and my ass burning seemed very 
different.

I heard water running in the kitchen and looked up to see if I could 
see anything.

"Just keep your head down Slave.  You will find out soon enough 
about what I am doing."

At this point, I just wanted to make Mistress happy. She had been 
very consistent so far.   If I could just figure out these rules, I
just 
knew that it would be great. I was startled by feeling cold hands 
touching my balls.

"Ohhhhhh," I exclaimed.

"Be quiet slave."

I did as I was asked.  I could feel something wet wrapping around 
the top of my sac.  My balls were squeezed tighter and tighter as 
she tightened it.  I started to feel uncomfortable.

"OUCHHHHHHHHHHHHH, please don't cut off my blood." I 
cried

"I told you to be quiet Slave.  You are still not listening."

I heard her take a big sigh.

"How in the world am I ever going to get you trained if you don't 
pay attention to me?"

I did not know whether to answer her or not.  I decided to do as I 
was told and be quiet.

"Just to let you know that I have tied your balls off with a wet 
leather string.  It is making your balls stand out for me.  They look 
good like that, let me tell you.  Maybe we need to do this more 
often.  I can tell that they are tight because of the way that they
are 
bulging.  Are they hurting my little slave?"

I nodded my head.

"Oh that is much better.  You might be learning after all.  Do you 
know how leather reacts when it dries?  You may answer."

"No Mistress?"

"I will tell you.  It shrinks."

My mind was in a fog.

"Yes Mistress."

"Do you know what that means for you?"

I thought about it for a minute.

"No Mistress."

"It means that wet leather string that is holding your balls tight is 
going to get a lot tighter.  The more the string shrinks the more you 
will be moaning.  You are really slow aren't you?"

"Yes Mistress, I am slow."

"I am going to love watching that string slowly get tighter and 
tighter around your balls.  But, for now I need to take care of some 
business.  We need to take care of your lack of concern about my 
commands.  How many times did I have to tell you to be quiet?   I 
think twenty five licks should be good to start with.  I will be so 
glad when you start doing what I tell you when I tell you.  You 
should be listening for my next word and jumping to do whatever I 
tell you.  It is my job to get you there and I do my job very well.  
You will keep getting spanked until you learn that I am your 
mistress.  I am to be obeyed and respected with total respect."

"Yes Mistress," I said.

I braced myself for the belt and was shocked when she walked in 
front of me to the desk. I saw that she still had her business suit
and 
high heels on.  I had never seen the conservative outfit as hot 
before, but Kareinia was looking sexy now. Pulling out a wide 
twelve inch wooden ruler like school kids use, she smiled at me.

"Are your balls ready for this?  Oh this is going to be so much fun.  
So do you still believe that I am too kind and considerate to be your 
mistress?  Huh?"

I did not say anything.

"Does the cat have your tongue?" Mistress asked.

"No Mistress, you have convinced me. You are tough."

"Good, and I still have 29 more days to show you exactly how 
tough I can be."

"Yes Mistress."

"Let me see how do I want to spank these balls?" Mistress asked 
herself.

She must have decided because the pain that shot through 
my body was unlike anything that I had ever felt before.  It was like 
white lightening flashing in front of my eyes. My eyes watered 
from the pain.

I groaned loudly.

"Oh you liked that, didn't you?  Tell me that you liked it.  Tell me 
how much that you appreciate the fact that I am wasting my 
valuable time trying to make you a better person.  And you better 
be convincing or I am going to double the treatment for these 
balls."

Before I could answer, she hit my tied balls again.  The pain was 
equally as intense.  I felt the sickness in the pit of my stomach that

I had gotten in sixth grade when little Suzie had kicked me in the 
balls.  It was the last time that I ever left myself open for that
again 
until now.
 
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, thank you Mistress," I 
said through my heavy breathing.

"That is a little better," she said.

The next lick hit my tied balls so hard that I almost vomited.  I 
drew my legs together to try to protect them until I could get my 
breath.

"Oh no you don't.  You are going to take this like a man.  Maybe I 
should say like a slut with you legs wide open.  I intend to punish 
those balls good for your little hi.  Do you remember how you 
greeted me with just a hi.  Now spread'em Slave.   Now!!!!"

I slowly spread my feet again taking as much time as I could to try 
to recover from the pain, but still keep her anger down.  I thought 
that this might be a way that I could live through it.  I saw my 
mistress go to the desk again.  This time she pulled out a roll of 
thick shipping tape.

"We will fix your wagon.  Put those feet near each of the legs of the
chair."

I knew what she was going to do and there was little that I could do 
about it.  I was right.  She wrapped each ankle against the front and 
then back chair leg with several loops of tape.  There was no way that
I could put my legs together.

"Now lets finish this business.  Where was I?  Oh yes, twenty five 
for the not obeying."

WHACK

The ruler came up from under and smashed into my balls.

I groaned intensely.

WHACK WHACK WHACK

"OH GOD you are going to break my balls but thank you mistress 
thank you for being patient with my ill manners."

"You are catching on, but I can't let you get by and not do what I 
tell you now, can I?  So we are going to need a few more."

The next licks brought me closer to tears.  Finally I found myself
going up to my tiptoes as I tried to take as much pressure off the
licks as possible.  She was almost lifting me off the ground with each
lick.

 "Oh you are so hot when you are up on your tiptoes like that.  Makes
your ass and legs look so tight.  I like that," Mistress said.

"Thank you Mistress."

I stayed on my toes from that point onward.  I could feel my will
starting to bend.  It was becoming more and important to make her
happy.  

"Now let's discuss the way that you greet me now."

"Yes Mistress please instruct me."

"I think I like looking at your ass when I come in.  From now on, I
want you naked and on the floor when I come home.  As soon as I open
the door I want to see you on your knees with your head in the carpet
and ass up in the air for me."

"Yes Mistress."

"Keep your knees apart.  Your balls and ass hole needs to be open for
me to touch and use.  Do you understand Slave?"

"Yes Mistress.  Thank you Mistress."

"Now do you have any idea what will happen if I catch you lounging
around on the couch again?"

Whack Whack

I screamed from deep within my chest.  It bounced off the walls and
escaped my lips before I knew it had happened.

Whack Whack

"Still waiting for an answer Slave."

Whack Whack

I screamed as the blows landed squarely on my balls.

"Yesssssssssssssssssssssss, I know Mistress.  Thank you Mistress for
helping me to understand."

The leather strap was starting to dry.  Even though my balls were
bruised and swollen, I could feel it starting to cut into me more and
more.  It was painful and scary.  Knowing that the leather would keep
getting tighter and tighter on its own.

"You are being such a nice slave now aren't you?  I can be nice too
you know.  I like to reward my slaves ... to make them feel so good.
You do want to earn my rewards don't you?"

"Yes Mistress, I would love to feel your touch."

"You have a beautiful asshole Slave.  It turns me on.  I bet you never
knew that did you?"

"No Mistress, I am glad that you enjoy looking at my body Mistress."

"Yes I do and more."

I could feel her finger running down my crack toward my precious
backdoor.  Her nail was tracing its way through the valley.  In a way,
it was breath taking to feel her being gentle, but where she was going
was scary.  I knew that she was getting closer to my asshole, but
didn't know what she had in mind.  In her current state, I was not
sure if anything was past her.

"Do you remember when you took my ass last year?"

I shuddered.  I was hoping that she had forgotten that night.  I had
been especially savage.  Over all her screams, I had pushed her face
down on the bed and plowed my cock into her ass.  It had felt so good,
but she had been so mad.  She did not even talked to me for days.

"I might like being on the other end of that.  Let me see how tight is
your ass?"

I felt her finger circle my asshole.  I could feel her caressing the
wrinkled gates to my secret backdoor.  I cringed.

"Please Mistress, you know that nothing has ever been in my ass.  I am
not gay."

Mistress laughed.  It was an evil laugh that filled me with terror.

"Oh really?  Do you think it will make you gay if I play with your
ass?"

I felt her put more pressure on my asshole with her finger tip.  I
knew right then and there that she was going to slide it inside.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," I cried.

"You dare to tell me no?" Mistress replied.

I knew that I had to do something.  In one big push, I pushed myself
off the cushion and stood up.  Standing tall over her, even with my
ankles taped to the feet of the chair, I exerted myself.

"Kareinia,  I can't let you put your finger in my ass.  I am not that
type of person.  Only women and gays like to have things put up their
ass.  Please, this is going too far."

"Slave get your head back down in that chair now!!! Right this second.
You are my slave to be used as I see fit.  You told me that you would
take whatever I dished out.  Now bend over."

She shoved me off balance so that I fell over the arm again.  Before I
could recover, she slide a rope noose over my head and pulled under
the chair and back to my balls.  As she worked with it, she talked to
me.

"I was trying to give you a reward.  You had to go spit in my face.
So you want to do this the hard way.  We will do it the hard way.  I
am tying the rope around your neck to the leather string around your
balls.  If you try to pull that stunt again, you best do it careful.
Each inch that you try to raise your head, is an inch your balls have
to be pulled."

I tried to pull up and found that she was right.  I could not even
stand up.  With my legs tied and my neck secure, there was no
leverage.  I felt defeated and helpless.

"Now let's check out that ass," Mistress said.  "Enjoy it Slave.  If
you are good, I will let you cum while I feel it.  If not, then we can
wait until another day."

She slipped her finger in her mouth and then into my ass.  I screamed.

"Be quiet Slave!!!"

I had learned my lesson and clamped my mouth shut.  She pushed her
finger deeper into my ass.  Working it until it hit something, only to
back up and push again.  When she had her finger all the way in, she
smiled at me.

"See not that bad.  Soon I bet you will be able to cum just from me
fucking this ass."

I nodded and did not say a word.

She pulled her finger out and started sliding it back in again.  This
time, she pushed it harder and faster.

I captured the groan in my chest before it could escape my lips.

"You are doing so well Pet.  I am so proud of you."

She started fucking me with her whole finger.  Sliding it all the way
out before sliding it in to the hilt.  She repeating it over and over.
I found that I started to move with her movements, taking her finger
as it drove deeper and exhaling as it pulled out.

"Oh my little Slave is showing his true colors.  I love this.  I can
tell know that I am going to have to get something bigger for this
ass."

I could no longer control my terror and released a scream.

"Oh you are going to pay for that Slave!!!"

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