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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.
Continued Seduct11
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