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"Then the first thing you must do is bare your tight tush and bend over
with your legs spread," her Master had said to her as soon as he came
into the bedroom. She wanted to get her punishment over with as soon as
possible for her master had told her sternly not to touch his precious
crop, ever.
Embarrassed and ashamed she complied with her Master's demand. She had
worn only her shorts and t-top to work out at the Gym. She pulled her
shorts down off her bottom to her knees then stepped out of each leg
carefully. Her face was blushing all colors of red, she knew in a few
moments that her bottom would be blushing the same as her face as soon
as her Master's crop slashed at her naked bottom. She thought to
herself that all she had done was touch his precious crop, she knew her
Master's warning that his crop was for his hands only, but she had just
wanted to feel one of her Master's instruments of punishment with her
finger tips.
She bent over and grasped her ankles awaiting the first sting. Then the
first strike of the crop hit her. She was stunned and shocked and
surprised all at once. He did not hit her well enough to really hurt
her, just to get her attention. The second stroke was much more
powerful..."Owwwww..." she gasped "that hurt." But she took a very deep
breath and didn't really move. She grasped her ankles tighter, biting
her lip. The shocking stings ignited a crimson warmth into her private
places and she knew that she was getting wet. Master will soon test to
see if my juices have started to flow, but she knew that moving would
only render her master's crop many more times.
Her Master interrupted her thoughts by asking: "Now tell me, my beauty,
would you still have the desire to pick up this riding crop?" Her
tearful eyes answered, but she spoke with her eyes lowered: "Sir, I
would respectfully ask that you keep the riding crop in your hands."
"Of course, my dear, with pleasure," her Master replied. " Now bend
over further, let me teach you the pearls of wisdom from my side of the
crop."
Suddenly, all you can hear in the bedroom is Thwap, thwap thwap, again
and again. Her butt absorbs more of her Master's stinging crop. Her
bottom is hot and stinging. Her tears welled up and She knows that she
could bear no more, but felt powerless to counter with less than sobs.
Her willingness to accept the velvety roughness of the crop on her
exposed bottom was her punishment for not listening to her Master.
When the striking of her bottom ceased again, it was barely discernible
to her for she had now stepped through the door of her own world and
into the realm of her master's liking. Her Master gently caressed her
tender orbs, awakening more pleasure in her velvety wetness. He
inserted his finger into her moistness which was well exposed by her
bent over position,and commanded softly into her ear: "Stand up, my
beauty but do not turn around." She slowly stood up and felt the need
to touch her reddened globes and knew that her hands would not be able
to soothe her stinging behind.
She felt her Master pressing behind her and suddenly she feels her
Master's fingers touching her neck lovingly, but she remains as still
as possible. She shivers and closes her eyes. She is compelled to cover
herself but knows she cannot.
Her master notices her slight shiver and most efficiently runs his
fingers into her hair. He grabs her hair and pulls gently. With a
sudden jerk her head and body are being led to the bed.
He lays her down and spread-eagled, her wrists and ankles facing
towards the end of the bed. She moans as he sits over her, letting his
cock whisper against her breasts as he ties her wrists. He moves slowly
away from her breasts and he kisses her body down to her belly and
slowly gets off the bed. As she pears down her naked body, she sees her
Master knotting and tying each ankle to the ends of the bed.
He grabs her womanhood and she jerks in tension. He calmly questions:
"Now my beauty, you know this pussy is mine?" She finds her voice and
whispers: "Yes Sir."
He smiles and grabs her left breast and slightly tweaks her nipple
until her nipple is erect and reddened. He questions again: "And my
beauty, who's nipple this is?" "My Lord, it is your nipple." She
replies. he whispers: "My beauty, you will now learn the wisdom of your
Master's cock."
With one a swift movement her master is over her face, pushing the tip
of his cock into her mouth. "Worship Me" he commands. And she opens her
mouth, licking, taunting, sucking as he moves slowly in and out of her
mouth. She moans around his cock and feels his pleasure as his cock
grows stiffer and almost gags her. She continues to lick and suck at
the same time, trying to escape her restraints so she may touch him,
but to no avail.
Suddenly, he pulls his cock out of her mouth. He is happy that his
beauty is learning so well, he takes his hand and brushes her lips,
cheeks and eyes. He knows this caress tells her he is happy with her.
Her master whispers in her ear: "I hope, my beauty, that my pussy is
wet and swollen." He moves to the side of the bed and puts a pillow
beneath her ass, raising her bottom off the bed. Her ankles straining
against the knots.
He kneels between her spread legs and takes his cock in his hand and
torments her clit. His other hand is moving around her lips and
suddenly his fingers penetrates her pussy and moves quickly in and out.
His cock still torturing her clit. "Yes, my beauty, move for me." Come
slut, show me how much you want my cock, Move your bottom for me." She
cannot help but move into his fingers that are inside of her. He
removes his fingers as her moans become more anxious and forces his
cock into her wet pussy. Impaled by his cock and his thrusting in and
out of her pussy, his fingers circling her clit, she cries out "Oh
Master." He leans over her and whispers: "Not now, my beauty, not yet."
She tightens her eyes and tries to remove her mind from this place, the
torture of not being able to release her orgasm. His stiffness and
hardness is now reaching her belly, She sobs and pushes her pelvis and
clamps onto his cock. He speaks to her gently now saying: "Cum for me
my little beauty, cum and cum. Show me how much my pussy loves me."
With those words she spasms uncontrollably, trying to stretch out her
legs. The intense orgasm is flushing her whole body, making her head
swing side to side. His hands are in her hair, gently pulling and
tugging as he penetrates her pussy with such force and swiftness. As
she screams out: "Master" her eyes catch a glimpse of her Master's body
moving into his own orgasms. She smiles and lets her orgasams rush over
and flows with her Master into the endless torment of love.