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From within the darkness submission appeared

Part 1

                From within the darkness submission appeared.

 

Day1

 

Cold, shivering in the darkness, the noises coming from the other room muffled but it sounds like voices.

I’m naked. I’m wet and shackled to the wall. The chain is barely enough to reach to the bucket which has been provided for me to urinate in.

I had no idea when he told me the session was going to be a long one. I assumed it was because it was our first and we had many things to talk over and discuss. It hadn’t occurred to me that it was all about training, I didn’t understand his need to rag me and strip me down in order to obtain my full submissiveness and assert his masterful powers.

Before he had left the room he had secured me tightly using cold metal chains and cuffs, the weight dragged me down and made my muscles ache. He placed the bucket in front of me and said,

"You are of no importance; I will use you whenever and however I see fit! You have to earn my respect for now you dirty little slut you are barley worthy of being my toilet!"

Then he took out his semi hard cock and emptied his bladder over my body.

Checking that no light could enter my room turned and left me there.

I sobbed pitifully for a while, had I disobeyed him, had I upset him? Was I not what he expected?

I shivered there for quite some time before the door re-opened and two figures appeared.

"Lye flat on the floor with your face down and great me with the respect I deserve" he demanded. I did this, my whole body aching his friend standing closely behind him. The humiliation I felt rushed over me like waves as I awkwardly accomplished the act.

He approached me and yanked my head up with a fist full of my hair "you filthy disgusting little wretch, you are not fit to be in my presence" he said as he un-tethered me.

Leading me to the bathroom he shoved me into the ice cold bath, standing there they both watched as the goose pimples raced over my flesh.

He came forward and took and took a sponge from the side, putting some soap on he handed it to his friend.

"I don’t want to see her again till she is clean" he said, then left the room, leaving his friend to clean me down.

I struggled a little in his friends grasp, I wasn’t there for him I was there for master but anything which pleased him should please me also and so the slight struggling got me no more than a light tap of chastisement from his friend. As soon as he asked whether he should shout for master I stopped.

I was helped out of the bath and a short purple shawl was placed over me. The shawl allowed for easy access of my most intimate parts while in the meantime covering a little of me giving me some slight dignity.

My long hair was dripping down my back as I was led down the hallway to his room.

"That’s better, now you may come and greet me as I deserve" he said

I was confused he hadn’t told me how to great him, had he?

I jumped up in pain as I felt a brutal lash across my bare buttocks.

"On the floor lye down face down” his friend said, I did as he asked

"that’s better, I don’t like to repeat myself so in future if u make it so a command has to be repeated my friend here will do as he just did, is that clear" he asked.

"Yes master" I replied, holding my head down in shame as I remember what he had said to me while I was in the darkness.

Opening his trousers and producing his solid hard cock he said “service me slut"

I got to my knees and did what I thought was right, I sucked his cock, running my tongue down it, tasting it, savouring it. Letting it slip inside my mouth with ease then running my tongue over the tip.

He grabbed my hair and put pressure on the back of my head forcing my head down hard onto his cock.

"Master said service him, not play with him" his friend said then lashed my thighs with the paddle again. The feeling from the paddle was an instant shock but a dull enough pain for me to continue in the exercise.

He grabbed my hair and kept me in rhythm bouncing my mouth up and down on his cock for a little while.

"Lets see what she has" his friend said finally, "yes, I think it’s about time" master said.

Pulling me to my feet with my hair he walked me over to the bed and bent me over it.

His friend came forward and took his hard cock out of his trousers ramming it into my mouth, as I felt master running his fingers across my anal opening. Smearing something across it then as his friend rammed his cock in my mouth again he pushed his cock in my ass, no smooth slow action as I was used to but a hard ramming action, making my whole body twist and arch in his hands.

Knowing I had two cocks inside me drove me wild, I couldn’t think straight, my whole body tingled from head to foot and I knew an explosion of sheer excitement was inevitable.

Then it happened, I just couldn’t help it, but as I came they immediately pulled out.

Grabbing my hands and legs they tied me face down to the bed, my pussy was still throbbing from the wild orgasm which had just ripped through my loins. I was disorientated and confused as they tethered my hands and feet so I was eagle spread then I felt a mean lash from the paddle across my buttocks.

"You are not permitted to cum until you have express permission" his friend said

"You have disappointed me slut" master said

"I’m sorry sir, I really am I, I didn’t know!" I replied, I had wrote about not being allowed to cum until I had been told or until I had begged enough to be allowed but I never thought he thought like that.

"Please sir, please show me some mercy" I begged

He turned his face from me and his friend lashed me again. Five harsh brutal lashes I received, the struggling I tried to do to free myself from the rope bindings made it cut slightly into my limbs.

after the lashings they used the rope to tie my arms to my knees, the rope went over my head forcing it back as it was tied behind me, my legs were pulled apart and tied securely to the bed. I couldn’t move a muscle.

His friend approached me and placed what felt like ice inside my pussy, "that’ll cool you down" he said laughing.

again I was approached from both ends, his friend in front and him behind, they took the same positions as before, master deep inside my ass pounding hard and his friend in my mouth doing exactly the same.

his friend grabbed hold of my hair and pulled my face onto his cock as hard as possible forcing it so deep my throat I gagged as he shot his muck so far down I had no option but to take it all down. Shortly afterwards master pulled me hard onto his cock as he filled my ass.

Turning me over and tying me securely facing them they began to touch me, running their fingers over my cool naked flesh, just to simply tease me and wind me up I recon.

It had been so hard not to cum while I was getting pumped from both ends but I had managed it.

Then they left me, tied and bound as I was on the bed.

"Until later when we may require you next" master said as him and his friend left the room, leaving me as is.

the thought of knowing they would return soon with heaven knows what up their sleeves drove me wild as I tried pitifully in a feeble attempt  to get comfortable and get some rest.

The room was left in pitch blackness as it had been before. The day had taken so much out of me all I wanted to do was rest my entire body. The aching had turned to a dull wince. My arms however tied above my head began to cramp.

 

Day2

 

Hours must have passed before the door was flung open and light immediately spilled into the room, what a welcomed sight.

His friend entered the room. he came up and untied me, what a relief it was to be released.

“Master is displeased with you, he would like to start with you again” he said, I was totally shocked! I thought the session had gone well, obviously not.

He yanked me to my feet and slapped my face.

“That is for his displeasure slut, this is your last chance” he boomed at me.

Dragging me across the hallway so my feet barely touched the cream carpet, he flung some clothes at me and left me on the landing to get changed.

All there was in the pile was a blue bra and thong and a purple shirt, similar to the shawl thing I had been given earlier.

“you may go anywhere in the house you desire, but if at anytime the master calls you, you must be close at hand to service his every demand” he told me, then left.

For the next few hours I wondered round aimless, nothing to do or see. The house was a basic 4 bed property, large living room and dining room, upstairs and downstairs bathroom. There where big double glass doors leading onto a decked area on the back yard. When I finally reached the kitchen I was that bored I decided to wash the few pots which lay there unattended.

The night drew in, I figured id had enough of the darkness and I was also a little tired so I decided to go and find a bedroom to lie down in for a while, possibly get some rest. It could be ages before he shouted me.

The other guy followed me into the room.

“Where do you think you are going?” he demanded to know,

“I thought id try and get some rest, it could be a while before master wishes my presence and I want to be fresh and alert for him.” I told him,

“I am the one who will put you to bed, I am the one who will flog you before you are allowed to sleep, if that is what you wish follow me” he said and made his way into the bedroom.

I followed blindly. I didn’t want to upset my master or his friend again.

“Bend over the bed” he ordered, again as innocently as a child I obeyed his command.

I knew what was coming, I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth as he pulled my shirt up, exposing my naked back and the first of five lashes were laid upon my flesh.

Afterwards he tied me securely to the bedstead, kissed my forehead then left me in peace, shutting the door behind him.

 

 

Day 3

 

I must have slept so heavily, I didn’t hear the bedroom opening, the first I knew of it was when I was awoken with a start by a strangers hand wrapped tightly round the back of my head.

“You lazy, idol useless fucking whore” he said pulling my head towards him with my hair. I managed to pull my head away from him, he came at me trying to rip the clothes I had on from around me so I waited till his hand was close enough and lent forward and chomped down hard onto his gloved hand.

 

Slapping my face hard he launched me backwards, I banged my head on the headboard, and the instant pain shocked me for a few moments. I went to shout out but he clasped his hand tightly around my mouth then wrapped something around and neck and whispered in my ear,

“The next sound you make while I am here will be you’re very last”.

At this point I was so scared, I didn’t know if this was something my master had planned for me or not, after the acts of the day before it wouldn’t surprise me, ‘send someone else in to do his dirty work’. Then again it could be someone that Master doesn’t know about, someone who really does want to hurt me, what an opportunity, robbing a house I mean he could have been. He had gloved hands didn’t he?

 Maybe it had made his day to go into a bedroom which he previously thought was unoccupied only to find a semi naked women lying on the bed bound and ready, as if handing out an invitation.

I decided not to take any chances and obey every word that escaped his lips.

“well now, what do we have here” he said taking a step back to admire the view. Um-ing n rrr-ing as he took a good detailed look at what lay before him.

“well, first things first” he told me and came over ripping my thong from off my body harshly, then he started ripping at my bra and top. My bra snapped in the centre and pinged open revealing my glistening naked breasts. I struggled slightly at this point as the ping of the bra and stung my nipples as it flirted round behind me.

I saw the anger building up in his face, his eyes squinted and he lunged towards me grasping tightly at my neck again.

“I can tell your going to be nothing but a shit load of trouble, not a sound I said, and don’t you dare move” his fingers clasped tighter as he said this and I nodded my head in acknowledgement.

 

By now I was so scared if I were standing I’d have lost my footing my legs were trembling so badly. My entire being was shaking from head to toe in utter fear.

Running his hand down my tummy and fiddling in his pocket for something he asked me,

“Do you know what happens to naughty stupid little girls who don’t know how to behave?” then he paused a second “well do you?” he repeated.

“No sir” I whispered quietly.

He produced this clamp like thing, ran it down my neck to my breasts then clamped it harshly, pinching it, I had to grit my teeth to avoid any sound escaping my mouth. Inevitably a low moan managed it. He moved the thing up to my mouth and clasped hard onto the tip of my tongue.

“They have their most prized possessions lanced off” he said “do you know what your most prized possessions are?”

“No sir” I replied,

“Well we start at your tongue, so I wouldn’t have to listen to you screaming. Then id work my way down to your breasts” as he said this he moved the clamp back down again.

“then we finish up on your clit” he said moving the clamp down more and grasping my clit in it so tightly I had to bite my tongue so as not to make a noise.

“That’s better you silly little slut” he spat at me, then fished in his pocket for another little toy.

I couldn’t look, I just couldn’t, I was far to frightened. Maybe he’d pull out a knife and run that down my breasts before sinking it deep into my chest. Then he wouldn’t have to worry about me making any noise.

I finally did look when I felt a Sharpe stinging sensation ripple across my tits, he had a small whip of some sort and was using it to punish the flesh on my chest.

The pain wasn’t as bad as it had been when master’s friend had whipped me before bedtime but it was bad enough to make want to cry out.

Running the tips of his gloved hand down the inside of my thigh he caressed my body lightly. Then moving them back up, he started untying my hands.

A little smile started trying to creep across my face, but not for long as he pulled my hands forward and tied them to my feet.

Playing with me, teasing and tormenting me, touching me. He was beginning to wind me up. I could feel myself throbbing with anticipation at every move he had.

He began running the cord over my body, cutting it slightly into the crevices of my folded flesh as I sat there, watching his every move.

Grabbing my face harshly he yanked me round so I was looking him in the eyes,

“I have to go now, be a good girl and give me somthing to remember you by, stick out your chest and beg me to whip them” he asked,

I did as I was told, I smiled and stuck them out for him, “please master, punish my breasts” I begged, with a little sincerity but not much.

 It mattered not. he completed his whipping, opened the door and left as silently as he had entered.

 

Day 4

 

My last day, I had arranged to be with him for the 4 days only and that was all I intended to stay. I did however want to leave a good impression with him and so I decided that night when his friend came in to give me my nightly flogging that I would do nothing from now on that could even be remotely considered to displease him.

The door swung open in the morning and I was ready and awake, master stood by while his friend untied me.

“you have pleased me greatly, on your way to the station you may make arrangements with Stuart for your next visit.” And with that he left the room.

 

 

  littlered

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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