Irish Master, Pt. 4
It had been a couple of days since the first session. Each day the
pain level had been raised a little more. The pain was more intense
and sometimes terrifying. But, the comfort of knowing the safe words
were there if needed kept Missy from panicking as of yet. The hours
of the sessions seemed to fly by. It never seemed enough for her. She
wanted more each time. Ready for each adventure with the impatience
of a child who could not wait for her birthday to come.
The fifth morning of the week was going to be a special one for her.
This one the Master would hint at her with glee, but not get into
full details of the session.
The day started out with the usual. She would bathe her Master,
taking special care of the genital area, shave him and towel dry him
and apply that sweet smelling cologne on his face. He would then give
her an enema and either help wash her or sit and watch her bathe.
He made her dress this time up in an open faced bra and thigh high
stockings with a garter belt to hold them up and high heels. Over
this, a loose fitting dress that he bought for her. As he led her
downstairs by her leash, they heard the doorbell ring. Master led her
over to the door and made her answer it. She really did not want to
have anyone see her in the predicament, but in order to avoid
punishment, she did as she was told. There was a man at the door
dressed in a black suit and tie, sunglasses, and a chauffeur's cap.
Her Master looked at her and said, "We are going for a trip today,
Missy. Are you up for it?"
Missy, had not been out of the house since she arrived earlier that
week. She felt a ride would be very nice and nodded in agreement.
The chauffeur led her to a limousine and opened the door for them.
Missy felt the drivers hand lightly brush her ass as she climbed in
and heard the two men chuckling and whispering together before her
Master got into the seat next to her.
They started on down the road. Missy asked where they were going but
the Master told her it was a surprise. They got onto the interstate
and were driving a few miles when the Master ordered her to take off
her dress. Missy was blushing, but did as she was told. She was then
told to undo his slacks and get on her knees and give him a blow-job.
Missy loved his cock. It was nice and long and loved how it felt in
her mouth. She willingly complied with this and was really getting
into it. Going down in deep strokes and when she came up flicked the
head of his cock with her tongue.
A truck horn blasted. Missy jerked and was about to look up, but
Master put his hand on the back of her hand and made her stay there.
A truck was going along side of the limousine and could see
everything going on inside. He kept pace with them for quite awhile.
The chauffeur was laughing. He said, "Ryan, he is talking about you.
Every truck in sight is slowing down hoping for a peek." Her Master
laughed and said, "Well, let's give them a show then."
She heard a sound of something opening and could feel a light breeze.
She could not see what it was, she was made to stay there and finish
the blowjob. She could
hear horns honking and shouts coming from the trucks as they rolled
on by. Missy felt excited by this, it made her nipples hard and she
proceeded to give her Master what she hoped would be the best blowjob
of her life. It was not long before her master came and she was made
to swallow the sweet creamy cum from his cock. Missy was allowed to
sit up and see what the sound was.
The limousine had a sunroof and it was open. The truck drivers could
see right in and there was one now who was appreciating the site of
Missy sitting there in her undies. Missy smiled and waved at him as
the sunroof was closing.
Her Master said, "I hope our exit off the freeway is soon Mac, before
the news of what is going on gets to the cops."
Mac replied that it was the next exit which was maybe a couple of
miles down the road. Mac turned onto it and they started rolling down
some back roads in the country. Mac knew where they were heading. He
had done this before for his friend. Never with such a pretty lady
though. He hoped his friend would give him a piece of that too. There
were times he was not allowed to touch them. He got paid for his
services instead with cash. Then there were times when he could fuck
them and slap their tits to his heart's content. He liked doing that.
He thought of that as he drove down a long, well hid driveway to a
place that only he and his friend knew about.
His friend bought this piece of property with many acres around it
when they discovered it years ago for sale. The person who wanted to
sell it originally wanted to sell it in lots, but since the man made
a generous offer, sold it all to him instead.
They entered an open area where there was a small cabin bordering a
beautifully sized pond. It was peaceful here in the summer and the
day was perfect for what his friend had in mind.
Mac got out of the car and opened the door for his friend, Ryan and
Missy. Missy was still in her under things for her Master did not let
her put the dress back on. Master took a hold of the leash and
brought her and Mac into the cabin for the first part of their
session.
Missy was led to the middle of the room where she was cuffed by her
wrists to a beam above her and made to stand there while her Master
went and got a few things. He returned with a bag and rope. Putting
down the bag on the floor, he took the rope and proceeded to bind her
tits. He wrapped it around her tits crisscrossing it while making
sure the nipples were out in the open, but had rope on each side to
cause friction during her struggles. When done, there was enough left
over to tie one end on the beam over her head down through her pussy
lips and back up and tied securely on the beam on the other side. He
wiggled the rope back and forth sideways to see the effect and then
stood back and admired his work and turned to his friend.
"You want her, don't you?"
Mac licked his lips and told him yes, that he did. Ryan explained the
limits he set for her and with a bow and a wave of his hand he
said, "Go ahead. Have a little fun."
Mac did not waste his time. He went straight for what he liked best.
Playing and hurting titties. He walked right up to her and gave them
a hard slap. Missy yelped and sharply drew in her breath. Mac did not
stop there. Back and forth he slapped them watching her twist and
turn and enjoying the way her cunt lips moved with the rope between
them. He then grabbed one and squeezed it very hard and bent down and
bit the nipple hard. While sucking and biting this nipple he reached
over with his other hand and grabbed that one and twisted and turned
the nipple making Missy moan with the burning and pinching pain it
caused. He was enjoying her moans for it excited him more. His cock
was getting very hard too and looked forwards to her finding out that
his was way bigger than her Masters' and it made women feel like a
virgin again during the fuck. He stopped and stepped back and looked
at her. Missy looked back catching her breath wondering what the man
was going to do next. He did not stand there very long. He went to
the bag that he had brought in with them. He pulled out a large
bottle brush and walked over to her and showed it to her.
"It can be pleasurable or painful, it depends on how you use it."
To show her, he drew the brush lightly over her nipples. Up and down,
forwards and across making her almost dance to it for it made her
nipples hard with the scratching feeling that it gave. He then drew
back and gave her tits a smack with it. Missy jerked and grunted. The
hard bristles almost felt like wire when it hit her breast. Mac liked
this reaction and did it again to the other one.
Back and forth he smacked them. Alternating them with the light
strokes and rubbing the tits with his hands also. He then looked and
smiled evilly at her as he lightly drew the brush down across her
stomach making her sharply draw in her breath as the bristles tickled
her abdomen. He did not stop there, he kept on going slowly downwards
to her pussy and drew it slowly across the front of her lips. This
made Missy's stomach get tight. Knowing how this thing scratched and
how hard the bristles were, what was he going to do with that thing?
All Mac did was smile and run it back up to play with her tits again
and then back down to the pussy to run it across her belly and cunt
lips for the longest time before he attacked with it.
He turned the brush inwards and jammed it between her lips rubbing it
back and forth hard and smacking her cunt with it. The bristles hurt
like wire in this sensitive area which Missy made sure he knew about
by struggling against the ropes and crying out because of the intense
pain and sensations it caused. Before she could get into a
comfortable level of subspace he pulled the rope between her lips
aside and turned the brush upwards.
"Oh noo! He is going to fuck me with it!" Missy yelled.
Missy could hear her Master and Mac laugh at her cries and pleas for
mercy as used one arm to grab and steady her hips and with the other
hand he rammed the brush into her and twisted and shoved the brush up
and down inside her pussy and twisted it also. Master got up from his
chair and came over to play with Missy's tits.
Slapping and squeezing them to add to the torture. Mac had continued
fucking her with the brush, but he also started eating her pussy.
Flicking and sucking on her
clit and lips. This, despite the pain, was exciting her. Her cries to
stop were not heard as the fucking, tit torture, and pussy eating
continued on. With Master sucking and pulling on her tits and she
getting forcibly aroused by the clit lashing, Missy was close to an
orgasm. Master ordered Mac to stop.
"Not yet, I want to try something on her first." He said. Mac yanked
the brush from her cunt and brought it up to her face. He made her
lick on the brush to clean it of its juices while Master went to the
bag and pulled something out. Missy tried to see what it was but Mac
was in her line of vision and she could not see what her Master was
holding onto. He went behind her before she could see it. She could
hear something drop to the floor. Her Master spoke,
"You are going to have to trust me Missy, that I will not seriously
harm you now. Remember your safe words if this is too much."
Missy heard a swishing sound and a loud crack. It hit her with a
tremendous force and she screamed with the pain. It was a bullwhip.
There was a long pause to allow her to ride with it before her Master
lashed out again with it. He was an expert with the whip. He knew
where to strike so it would not hurt her seriously. He struck just
hard enough to raise welts on the skin, nothing more. He had, a few
times, cut the submissive he was whipping. But that was only upon
agreement from the submissive first.
The pain was intense and almost made Missy faint. Seeing the room
spin around, she started panicking from it and from the pain the whip
was causing. She just about lost her senses and almost forgot her
safe word. When she did remember, she screamed, "RED!" She kept on
yelling out that word as her Master dropped the whip and ran to her.
Between Mac and he, they quickly got the ropes and bindings off of
her and lowered her to the ground. Her Master wrapped his arms around
her and rocked her as she sobbed and cried, "I'm sorry" over and over
again.
Soothingly, he whispered to her that it was all right and held her
until she quieted down and dozed off to sleep.
While she slept, Mac and Ryan chatted. Not sure if the session could
continue today or not, they debated on if they should carry her to
the car and go home.
"We will ask her when she awakes" Said Ryan. "She has continued a
session before after a rest. If anything, she is strong willed. She
will at least satisfy us, I know that much."
Deep down, her Master was frightened by what just happened. He had
not seen her panic like that before. He was frightened by the
feelings he felt for this one. No other submissive made him feel like
this in all the years he had been into this lifestyle. What was
wrong? Why does she make me feel this way? He thought. He did not
have time to answer his own questions for Missy started to stir from
her slumber. He went to her and shook her lightly. Missy's eyes
fluttered open and she seem confused to where she was.
"What happened?" She said.
Her Master sadly smiled and said, "You had a panic attack. We cut you
down as quickly as we could and brought you down from subspace. We
let you sleep and it will be your choice now if we continue or just
call it a day.
Missy looked at her Master. She adored him. Now more than ever. She
knew now that he would respect her limits and watch over her. She
still did not feel like continuing the painful part of the session
though, but was aroused by looking at the two handsome men in her
sight. She smiled and told them of her decision.
"I do not think I can take anymore pain today, but can we continue
having sex?"
Master laughed and looked at his friend. "Mac, you see. I have quite
a submissive here. 24 hours a day she is horny. No matter how tired
she is, she loves a fuck. What do you say?"
Mac was game for anything. He wanted to fuck her since the moment he
laid eyes on her.
Mac replied, "How about outside. The day is warm and sunny."
They all smiled in agreement as Master helped Missy up and led her
outside to a grassy place by the pond. They laid her down onto the
grass and Mac knelt down and started to play with her tits again.
Gently this time and looked at Ryan. He
was a good buddy. Shared everything with him even if it was just
once.
He grinned and said, "I think I have yet to bring this lady to a
climax and I do not want to end the day until she does. There are
more pleasurable ways of torturing this wench other than pain."
Mac showed her by bending down to suck on her nipples. Lightly
nipping them and blowing on them to watch them rise up. Missy's
Master was rubbing her sex with his hand. Grinding it and rubbing and
feeling her clit get hard under his fingers. He lowered his head to
lick and taste the juices and spread the lips apart to get to her
clit. His tongue flicked back and forth across her clit making it
harder yet and hearing Missy moan out with pleasure aroused him more
now than her cries of pain did earlier. He dove deeper into the lips,
sucking and pulling on her clit and reaching in her vagina with his
tongue to fuck and get some of the juices.
Missy squirmed under the attention she was getting to her tits and
cunt and wanted to give some in return which did not take long for
Mac moved around to her head and placed his dick onto her lips. This
was the first time that she got a full view of his dick and Mac
grinned at the look she had on her face. It never ceased to make him
laugh at their facial reactions to his dick. Missy started by licking
on it. She was not sure she could fit it inside of her mouth, but she
was sure going to try. She was right though, it would not fit so she
settled for licking and pleasing the head which Mac did not seem to
mind if Missy could judge from the grunts and moans he was doing. Her
Master was pulling on her arms and raising her up to a kneeling
position.
"If your mouth will not fit him, let's see how your cunt will hold
him. Fuck her Mac, I will take the backside."
Mac came around and placed the dick on her cunt hole. He rubbed it
around, teasing Missy with it before gently pushing upwards inside of
her. He was big, Missy thought, but if I relax......
She was moaning with pleasure and if Mac knew what she was thinking,
he would have been right. It did make her feel like a virgin again.
It was tight and it hurt going in, but she could take it and pretty
soon Mac had filled her up and was fucking her. Slowly at first to
loosen her up but as she did, he fucked faster. As soon as he got a
good rhythm, she felt a push on her asshole. Her Master grabbed her
hips and forced himself hard into her asshole and started fucking her
as
furiously as Mac was. They had a good pace going. As her Master was
going out, Mac was pushing in. Missy was in heaven from the fuck and
knew it would not take long before she would be cumming and knew it
would be a hard, long one.
The men fucking her knew it was coming on too and increased the pace.
Missy went over the edge. Yelling out in her orgasm and tightening up
on both orifices making the men grunt with pleasure and release their
load too. Missy's holes sucked both of them dry and she almost wasn't
able to let go of them when they tried to pull out. When they did
pull out, they collapsed with Missy onto the grass to rest for a
while. Her Master told Mac to get dressed and start the car after a
while. After he left, he looked at her.
"I am going to let you rest tomorrow. During this time, I want you to
think about it. The week is almost up. I want you to decide if you
want to stay and be owned by me or go back to your house." I will not
say or do anything to you at all tomorrow until you decide."
Mac came back and told him the car was ready. Ryan and Missy dressed
and walked out to the car. Missy was silent. She had a lot to think
about and the ride home was quiet and peaceful. She sat and watched
the scenery and cuddled
against her Master's shoulder. She already knew what her decision
would be but wanted to make sure it was the right one. So many things
have happened to her this week. Heaven, it had to be heaven.
"pet"
