BDSM Library - Story: Slave Tale, Chapter: Part 1

Slave Tale

My eyes were tired and I could hardly concentrate any more on the papers spread out before me. I’d gotten up early and started working on the edits of my book that morning, it had been hours since I’d even stood up and moved around.

Reaching my hand under the desk I softly tapped on my thigh. Quickly, almost instantly, I felt my little pet’s nose working the folds of my boxers open and gently easing my hardening cock out with her lips. I could hear the soft clang of the chain as she moved, it was locked to the ring on the front of her collar and attached to a heavy steel hook mounted under the desk. My little girl’s hands were cuffed behind her back and pulled up high, clipped to the D-ring on the back of the thick leather encircling her neck.

I groaned as I felt my little girl’s soft, moist lips circle my cock and suck me deep into her mouth. I could hear her gag ever so slightly as the tip of my prick touched the back of her throat. She held her nose pressed against my groin as my dick started grow and throb in her sweet mouth, her saliva coated my cock as I felt her warm breath buffeting my prick.

She knew I didn’t want to cum yet, she’d reached the point in her training where she knew much of what I expected of her without me having to tell her explicitly, but still, she had a long way to go in her behavior modification till she would be the perfect slave.

I loved the feel of my girl’s lips wrapped around me as I worked, it helped me concentrate and get the intensity into my writing. I could sit there like that for hours with her jaws spread wide and my dick buried in her mouth, it was when I did my best work.

Later, when I was ready, when I couldn’t take it anymore, then I would work my fingers through her soft, long hair and force her head up and down over my shaft till I was ready to blow, then I’d fill her mouth with my sperm, that, or shoot all over her pretty face, I love the look of a girl covered in cum, it’s so primal, so erotic.

She’d come to me six months before, a beautiful, but yet untrained slave. She’d come to for a job interview as my personal assistant but she’d become my slave instead. She was a pretty young thing, gorgeous really, pampered and innocent looking, she’d just turned 23 and was fresh from college. She was a nurse by training, but she wasn’t ready to dedicate herself to the profession just yet, if she ever would ultimately now. She had aspirations to write and the thought of a position with me as an assistant was the perfect opportunity to explore her craft, but I knew the reality, from the moment she walked in the door I knew she would be mine, to be my pet, my slave. I could sense it from the way she moved, from the demur look in her eyes, her submissiveness, her need to be controlled, it came through like a beacon, though she didn’t know it at the time, at least not in ways she could express, but it was obvious to me and that’s all that mattered. I could see it in the way she floated, lost, in need of direction, I knew she would be my property, my painslut, to use and abuse. She was a spoiled little rich girl ready to be controlled and dominated, to be my slave.

Her name was Lynne, but more often I referred to as my little bitch, or cunt, or slut. I am always a little surprised how slaves respond to such terms, at first it shocked me, but now I find it only proper and the only way a slave should be thought of actually. The terms, it makes them know that they are objects to be used for my pleasure, that their purpose is to please my cock and nothing more. That said, there still needs to be a restraint in how the words are used, a slave can never get too comfortable in her position, for good or bad, and my little Lynne, she is no different. I was thoroughly pleased the first time I found her pussy getting wet as she crawled on the ground behind me, the leash clipped to her collar pulling her along as I referred to her as my cunt. She didn’t want to admit it, but the way the juices bubbled from her snatch and ran down her inner thighs, the truth couldn’t be hidden, she knew she was my property and I loved it. She knew she needed to be owned and controlled, abused even.

I could feel the way my little pet rolled her tongue softly under my cock as it filled her mouth. At first she wasn’t able to hold my prick in the way I liked, but weeks of training with a thick penis gag forced between her lips, and the pain of the whip on her back as encouragement, she’d learned, and she’d learned quickly, to hold my dick in between those soft lips for long periods of time.

Often I slept on my back with my little pet between my legs, leather straps around my thighs buckled to her collar holding her head down on my dick. The first night I could feel her tears running down her cheeks and onto my skin as my prick filled her mouth, her long locks spread over my hips and thighs. I’d loved when I heard her groaning and gasping during the night as my cock got hard between her soft lips as glorious dreams of fucking and abusing my pet ran through my head. That first night I’d felt her tug against the straps on my thighs trying to pull off my dick, she’d woke me from my blissful sleep but she couldn’t get away, her mouth was still wrapped around my cock, held in place by the straps around my legs. That first night I’d turned on the lights to see my little pet. I had to brush her beautiful hair out of the way to see her wide, shocked eyes staring up over my torso with her jaws spread wide sucking my cock. I’d taken hold of the back of her head and rammed my hips up making her gag, then I’d fucked her face till I came in her mouth, I loved the feeling of her throat convulsing on my cock as she tried to choke down my thick cum. I’d felt the tension against my thighs as she tried to lift up off my cock the whole time, but the straps had held her firm. I loved seeing the tears streaking down her cheeks as I ran my fingers through her hair, hearing her gasp as she tried to suck down my sperm. I’d held her head in my hands as I faded off to sleep, stroking her hair like a pet, her mouth spread wide, lips around my cock, semen dribbling down her chin as she sobbed and learned to accept her role as a cum receptacle.

I ran my hand through my little slave’s hair under the table, I didn’t need to use the straps any longer, my little pet would suckle my cock for as long as I wanted now, but still sometimes I liked to lock her mouth down on me, especially during the night.

I could see the sparkle in my little girl’s eyes as she stared up at me from under the table. I moved my hands behind her head and wound my fingers through her hair, I loved the way her wrists were pulled up and clipped off to her neck collar, she could do nothing to fight me with her arms pulled up awkwardly like that, even if she wanted to, which she didn’t, she was my slave and she knew it.

Her ass wiggled uncomfortably as she sucked on my cock. My slave, she’d squealed like a little animal when I’d laid her on her belly and lubed up the butt plug that morning. The plug, it was tapered, wide and thick, narrow at its base, then growing broad, perfect to fill my pet and make her squirm, to make her know, to remind her constantly that she was my property to do with as I pleased. There was a long fuzzy tail attached to the plug and I loved the way it swayed as my bitch crawled behind me on her hands and knees. I’d held her down that morning, my knee in her back pinning her to the mattress as I coated the plug with icy hot, then making her scream as the gel burned her ass when I rammed it in her tight little hole. I’m sure it was merely a dull smoldering pain now as my cock started throbbing in her mouth, but still she’d wailed for a good half hour after I’d thrust it in her ass that morning. I loved the way she bucked and writhed the whole time, sobbing and begging me to take the plug out and relieve the burning.

My cunt, or Lynne if you wish, she’s a petite girl, 5’4� at most, and perhaps 110-115 lbs. Her breasts are incredible, not monstrous or anything, but perfect, large enough to abuse properly but not overwhelming. I love my slave’s breasts, they are so soft and ripe, I love the way her nipples stay hard most all the time, and her tits, they’re so sensitive and wonderful to play with. When I put heavy clamps on her nipples my little girl will scream like a banshee. I love the way she shrieks as the heavy steel springs close down on her sensitive flesh, especially when I take off the protective rubber tips and just let the metal bite down on her nipples.

I’d slept alone in my bed the night before keeping my little girl locked in her cage, hooded with her arms pinned behind her back to keep her from touching herself. I’d kept her sealed away from the world for the previous day, only letting her out of the cage to relieve herself, and then, only when I’d dragged her out into the back yard. I’d left her hooded to pee and I’d fed her through the small mouth opening in the leather, I’d jammed a ring gag between her teeth too that kept her jaws spread wide so I could use that hole as I wished.

Sometimes I kept my girl hooded and deprived from sensation for days on end, never even letting her out of her cage, not even to pee. I loved pulling her out of the metal frame after days of depravation, still leaving her hooded, then cropping her pussy till her labia are swollen and sensitive, never letting her know when the blows will stop. Then, when she’s sore and sobbing, then fucking my little bitch brutally, using her aching cunt till I get my pleasure, or if I really feel like tormenting her, using a vibrator on her till her body belies itself and she starts to cum in spite of the way her pussy burns from the whipping. Over and over again she’ll orgasm under the abuse, her clit still on fire from the bite of the leather, her body pulsing and throbbing as she cums again and again with her skin covered in sweat, her stomach and thighs convulsing painfully as her pussy explodes. I love torturing my little cunt, she’s such a needy, submissive slut.

My little pet, I love to keep her hooded, blind to the world and under my complete control. At times I leave her bound spread eagle to the bed with her arms and legs opened wide, ready to be fucked at my leisure, to be filled by my cum or to be beaten with crops and floggers till her skin glows red under the blows, then left on the bed, panting and in need, conflicting emotions flooding her brain; the pain and arousal.

I do love when I finally remove the leather from her head after the depravation, the way her skin is flush and moist with her hair stringy and matted, and then the look in her eyes when she sees me there, looming over her, it’s that sparkle of lust and need, combined with the fear in her eyes that I crave so much.

My little girl was on her side when I woke her in the morning. Her body was curled into the tight confines of the cage, her back was pressed against the metal bars of the frame as I opened the closet door and let the sunlight cascade onto her body. I kept the cage in the closet so it was easily hidden away from wandering eyes, if anybody happened to be in the house and didn’t know of my little girl, at least that didn’t know my baby wasn’t a typical girlfriend, but rather my slave, my property. That’s not to say we don’t have a relationship, Lynne and I, we do have a relationship, in a sense, I truly love my little pet and will be with her forever, though I may add more cunts to my brood, that doesn’t make her less important to me.

There are times, actually quite often, when we go out and have beautiful dinners together; or nice walks about town, holding hands and whispering sweet nothings in each others ears. There are evenings where we sit on the couch watching TV having wonderful conversations about wide ranging topics from art, politics, family�but my girl, she is a submissive at heart and seems to be most at ease as when she is my slave, naked, collared and under my complete control; all her holes open and ready for me to use her, or feeling the pain as I whip and abuse her body, that is her role and she knows it. In the end she is my property and her purpose is to please and serve me and nothing more.

People think that the pleasure between a Master and slave is unilateral, only for the benefit of a Master, but they’re wrong, we both are equal partners in the relationship. I need to control and my girl, she needs to be controlled, it is delightfully symbiotic exchange, we each get what we need and I don’t think we could live without one another. I think that’s what most people don’t understand about a good Master and slave relationship, it’s not just about control, its also about giving up control too and that’s why it works.

I’d pulled my little pet out of her cage and dragged her across the floor that morning. My little baby had to struggle into position with her chest pressed against the floor as she spread her knees wide making sure she was open and available for me as a slave should always be. I could hear her moaning as I took hold of her hips and knelt behind her. When I ran my finger over the folds of her sex, rubbing her clit and sliding my finger into her snatch I could feel she was already wet, like one of Pavlov’s dogs, she knew I was going to fuck her and she craved my dick and cum.

Her fingers twitched behind her back as I pressed my cock against her tight pussy. I heard her squeal through as I started inching into her, spreading her moist lips as I penetrated her, teasing her with my prick. I could feel my little pet pressing back against me, trying to swallow my cock into her body. I could feel her vaginal muscles clamp down on me, squeezing me tight as I’d trained her to do anytime I entered her.

I had my little baby exercise her pussy every day. I loved lying atop my little girl, my dick inside her and making her squeeze me tight, trying to make me cum just by her efforts. Usually her muscles would start to cramp after a while and I loved the look on her face; pain, desperation, lust. When she’d start squealing in discomfort, her tight pussy clinching and cramping uncontrollably, then I would start fucking her hard, pounding my cock in her tight pussy then filling her with my cum.

Kneeling behind my little girl, pressing her face down into the floor, I took hold of my baby’s hips and dug my fingers into her skin. I started ramming my cock into her pussy, banging her ass with my groin as I slammed into her, making her screech through the ring I’d jammed behind her teeth. I could feel her driving her hips back, forcing my dick deeper and deeper in her pussy with each slap of my body into her.

�That’s it cunt, this is what your made for, make me cum!� I smacked my hand down on her ass hard, the crack of flesh on flesh rang through the room and was joy to my ears.

I could feel her vaginal muscles clamp down on me as I smacked her ass and yelled names at her. I knew if I gave her permission to cum at that moment she would have, her body would have exploded in orgasm, but she’d learned not to do so without me telling her to, she’d learned the lesson after long, and hard, sessions with the whip and other wonderful tools of punishment.

�Do you want it cunt? Are you a dirty little cumslut?� I slammed my hips hard into her ass, I could feel my balls slapping against her body as my dick plunged in her tight fuckhole. I grabbed for her long mane of hair and pulled viciously on her scalp, tugging her head back as she squealed in pain and lust.

�Yes Master, I’m your cock whore, may I please have your cum, PLLLLEEEAAAASSSSEEEEE!� I could feel the way her pussy clamped down on my prick as it pounded deep in her belly. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out, I loved the sound of flesh on flesh as my hips slammed into hers.

�Please Master, cum inside this dirty cunt!� Lynne’s voice cracked ever so slightly as she cried out. My balls started to convulse and I smacked my hand down hard on her ass as I violently tugged back on her hair.

�AAAAAAAHHHHHH, I’m cumming you dirty little whore, I’m cumming!� I could feel my dick jerking and throbbing as I rammed into her belly. I could hear my little slut moan, almost coo as my cum flooded her pulsing pussy.

�Cum for me bitch!!!� I was still slamming my dick into her belly when I gave her permission to orgasm, instantly I felt her body exploded under me, I could feel her muscles tighten and convulse as she screeched out in absolute pleasure.

�Cum for me slut!� I tugged back hard on her hair, arching her head back painfully. I could see the contorted look on her face, the blank lust in her eyes as her body was rocked with spasms.

�OOOOOHHHHH GGOOOOOODDDDD MMMAAAASSSSSSSSSTTTEEEERRRRRRR!!!!!� I drove my hips forward, burying my dick to the hilt in her tight, quivering snatch. I could feel her pussy shuddering, milking every last drop of sperm from my cock as waves of pleasure crashed over her body. Her torso shook uncontrollably as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her belly.

�TTTTHHHAAAAANNNKKK YYYYOOOOUUU MASTER!� Lynne’s voice was trembling as she cried out. It was the first time I’d let her cum in days and her body quaked in release. It took a good 3 or 4 minutes before Lynne’s muscles relaxed. I left my dick buried in her cunt and enjoyed the sound of my sluts moaning. I ran my hands over her smooth, sweat covered skin and pinched her hard, hypersensitive nipples between my fingers till she squealed in delight.

Lynne looked up at me, her mouth was open, panting with her eyes wide and filled with lust.

�Thank you Master for filling this dirty bitch with your cum and for allowing this useless cunt to orgasm.� I ran my hand softly over her back, almost petting her as I eased my dick out of her pussy.

�Clean me slut!� Instantly Lynne twisted her body and got to her knees, her tongue was lapping on my shaft urgently, licking every inch of me clean, lapping my cum and her juices from my dick. She used her soft hands to cup my balls and gently rub me as her tongue worked over my cock.

I ran my fingers through my little pet’s hair as she knelt under the table, I could feel her long soft locks against my palm as I thought about her first week with me, I hadn’t let her off the ground, not even to relieve herself. I remember her crawling behind me, I’d loved the way her breasts swayed as she moved with the thick leather collar cinched tight around her neck and the clang of the chain as I dragged her out into the yard to pee like an animal. My little slave girl, she wouldn’t, or couldn’t, get to her feet if she’d wanted to that first week, not with the deep red welts that had crossed the soles of her feet and throbbed painfully every time she moved. I’m not a sadistic Master per se, cruel maybe, but not sadistic, but still, a slave needs to know her place and I’d beat her feet and calves without mercy knowing she wouldn’t dare try to get to her feet after that experience, not without my permission, that she should learn to crawl on her hands and knees as a slave should.

I’d also kept her gagged most of the first week too, at least when she wasn’t eating, or sucking on my cock. I liked using a long penis gag on her, I loved the way she choked as I forced it in her mouth the first time. I loved the fear in her eyes as I pressed the rubber shaft deep in her throat, spreading her jaws so wide she didn’t think she could take it. I wanted my little pet to get accustomed to a thick cock in her mouth, to know, to expect and to savor the feel.

I moaned as I felt my pet sucking hard on my prick, sliding her tongue on the underside of my shaft as she held me in her mouth. I could feel my dick starting to throb and I knew I couldn’t take much more.

I rolled my chair back to stand and my little girl kept her mouth locked on my cock the whole time, waddling forward on her knees with her still hands pinned behind her back, but still, somehow, she managed to keep her lips wrapped around me as she moved like and expert. She rose up on her haunches as I stood, sucking hard on my dick with her eyes wide and staring up at me with the stray locks of hair cutting across her pretty face. I could feel her throat convulsing, swallowing me, trying to hold me tight inside her mouth.

I grabbed for the back of my little pet’s head and rammed the tip of prick against the back of her throat making her gag. I started rocking my hips forward, pushing her head against my groin, then sliding out of her mouth till the head of my cock was just between her lips. I could feel her saliva coating my dick, it glistened in the light as I forced her down over me again until she started choking. I loved the feel when my prick touched the back of her throat. I loved the way my little girl stared up at me, hardly ever blinking as I fucked her face, burying my cock inside her mouth over and over again until I was ready to blow.

�Do you want my cum slut?� I held my hand on the top of her head, she nodded ever so gently as my prick slammed against the back of her throat again. I loved having a trained pet, but even with a perfectly trained slave, that would never keep me from punishing her, I love to hear my little slave scream and beg, especially when she feels the bite of the leather or rattan on her skin.

I groaned and snapped my fingers. My little pet knew what to do, she dropped down to her knees and arched her head back, her was mouth open and her tongue extended waiting for my cum as I my dick pulled free from her lips. Whether I would force my cock to the back of her throat again and shoot in her mouth, or whether I’d cum on her face it didn’t matter, my slave craved my sperm. Today I decided I needed to see my little girl covered in thick white semen, I loved the way it looked on her, the lines streaking her face, in her hair and dribbling down over her skin.

I took my prick in my hand and started jerking off. The head of my cock touched my little baby’s lips and I started to pant, almost ready to blow. I loved the lustful look in my girl’s eyes as she flicked her tongue against me.

�I’m cumming cunt!� I bellowed as I felt my balls contract and explode, shooting a thick stream of cum onto my slut’s face. Her head jerked back involuntarily as the hot sperm splattered her skin. Broad streaks of cum cut across Lynne’s face, it was on her lips and nose, across her forehead and into her hair. I groaned as I felt her tongue lap the underside of my throbbing cock, trying to force the last drops of semen from my prick.

�That’s it cunt!� I grabbed for my little baby’s leash and tugged hard, cum was dripping down her pretty face, a thick glob was plastered over her left eye and she was forced to keep it shut. She thrust out her tongue and tried to lick the sperm that dribbled down off her skin.

I could hear her panting with lust and need as I slapped the head of my prick down on her cheek, jerking hard on her leash I squeezed the last drops of cum out of my shaft and onto her pretty face.

�On your feet slut.� I dragged my little girl off her knees and pulled her to the pedestal in the corner of the room, it was perhaps 2-3 feet tall and mounted with a thick, long rubber dildo. My little pet’s tail swayed side to side as she struggled to her feet when I tugged on her collar. There was a look of disappointment on her face that she didn’t get to suck on my cock more.

I took hold of her hips and lifted her up off the ground gently. Her pussy was wet and she moaned softly as the tip of the shaft touched her sex, as I let her down the thick rubber cock started sinking into her tight hole. I could feel her hot breath against my cheek as I slowly lowered her down onto the dildo, letting it fill her completely till her toes just touched the floor. I ran my tongue down over my little baby’s chest, between her heaving breasts as I knelt down in front of her. I grabbed for her ankles and pulled her legs wide. I locked her cuffs to the chains at the base of the pedestal and ran my hand over her thighs. I started rubbing my little baby’s clit with the tip of my finger, watching her face contort as sperm dribbled down her chin. I loved seeing my slut mounted on the thick pole with the huge shaft stuffed in her tight cunt.

�Do you want to cum slut?� I could see the look in her eyes as she stared at me. I loved teasing and tormenting my girl, there was still the slightest reluctance deep down in her, not wanting to admit how lustful and needy she was, but she couldn’t help it.

�Yes Master, I need to cum, pleeeeaaasssseeeee.� I could see her face go flush instantly as she mouthed the words.

I ran my hands over my little baby’s hips as I looked up into her eyes. I could see the desperate need in her face as her nipples rose and feel as she breathed harder and harder. I leaned forward and eased my tongue between the folds of her sex. I could feel her body quiver and her legs buckled as I forced my tongue between her swollen labia.

I loved the way my cum was plastered to her face as I found her hard little clit with my lips and started nibbling on it with my teeth, gently scraping her bud with the sharp edges, tugging it as my nose pressed against her skin.

I ran my hands down over her thighs, my palms moved over her smooth skin, cupping the back of her knees as I let my fingers rub over her flesh. I could hear her groan as I played with her sensitive flesh.

I lapped my tongue along the length of my little baby’s pussy, I could hear her moaning louder and louder. I could taste her on my lips as she started getting wetter and wetter as I licked her. I ran my tongue over the rim of her pussy as it was spread wide by the thick invading dildo. My hands moved over her calves as her muscles convulsed, she was gently raising and lowering her body up off the dildo, whimpering as my tongue darted between the folds of her sex, grazing her swollen, aching, clit.

Reaching up I grabbed hold of my little girl’s nipples and pinched hard. Her body was bucking faster, up and down on the dildo and I could feel the layer of perspiration rising on her soft skin. I saw my little baby’s tongue wagging out of her mouth trying to capture my cum as it dribbled down her face.

I sucked hard on her clit, my lips were pressed against her pussy and my nose rubbed against her smoothly shaven sex.

�Do you need to cum slut?� I held tight to her nipples and ran my tongue over her clit, the dildo eased deeper and deeper into her sex as she rode it hard.

�YYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSS MMMAAAAAAASSSSSTTTTTTTEEEEERRRRRRRRRR, PPPPPLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAASSSSEEEEEEEE, let your whore cum, pleeeeeeaaaasssseeeeee!� I grabbed my little slave by the ass, I could feel her muscles contracting as she bucked up and down on the thick rubber shaft.

�PPPPLLLEEEEEAAAASSSSSEEEEE, let me cum Master, ppllllleeeeeaaaaassssssseeeee!!!!� I could feel her swollen, erect, clit throbbing against my lips as I held it between my teeth. I sucked hard on her bud, loving the taste of my slut on my tongue.

�Cum for me cunt, cum for me slut!� I quickly clamped my mouth down on Lynne’s clit again after telling her to cum and felt her body explode immediately. Instantly her frame was rocked with spasms of lust. Her legs started to shake violently as her muscles exploded and she started to shriek in pleasure. I smacked my hands down on her ass as her belly quivered and trembled.

�OOOHHHHHH GOOODDDDDDD, OOOOOHHHHH GOOOOODDDDDD!!!!� Lynne squealed as her thighs shuddered violently.

�OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH GGGGOOOOODDDDDDDD MMMMAAAAASSSSSTTTTTEEERRRRRR!!!!� Her knees almost buckled as her body was racked with convulsions of pleasure. I could feel her ass cheeks twitching under my palms.

�That’s it slut.� Lynne groaned in bliss as I lapped my tongue on her slit, the orgasms kept cascading over through body making her screech in delight.

Her body was covered in a glistening sheen of sweat as I got to my feet and ran my hand over her cheek. Her eyes were open wide and glazed with lust. Her calves were still trembling gently and her hips were slowly rising and falling, impaling the thick rubber shaft deep in her belly.

�That’s it slut.� I trailed my fingers over her erect nipples.

�You make a pretty picture cunt.� I stepped back and looked over my girl, I loved the way she was mounted on the pole, the thick dildo stuffed in her pussy. I loved the way her body continued to quiver.

I remembered when I’d finally picked up my slut for good at the airport and made her mine. The sound of the highway hummed along under the car as I reached over into the passenger seat and laid my hand on Lynne’s smooth skin. I gently eased the hem of her short skirt up her thigh till I could see her naked pussy and the string protruding from between her moist cunt lips.

I’d reached for the plastic ring attached to the end of the string and tugged slowly till the first thick ball started to barely spread her labia. I heard Lynne gasp as I pulled the ball almost completely out of her pussy.

Before we’d left the airport I’d handed her a little bag, inside were vaginal beads and a thick butt plug. I’d made her go into the restroom and insert the balls in her pussy and the plug in her ass. I’d told her to remove her panties and bring them to me when she was done. I knew they’d be wet and soaked through, I knew my little slut, and I knew she’d probably have been juicing during the whole flight, thinking about being used by me, to be my property for use and abuse. I knew she’d probably even have snuck away to the bathroom and masturbated on the plane, even though I’d expressly told her not to.

�Squeeze that ball back into your cunt slut.� I focused my eyes on the road as I heard Lynne groan with effort as she clamped her vaginal muscles down on the thick ball jutting from her labia, trying to ease it back inside her tight little hole.

As we drove along the highway I couldn’t stop thinking about the look on Lynne’s face at the airport when I’d told her to get on her knees and kiss my shoes. I’d held her in my arms and felt the beat of her heart speed up as I whispered down into her ear after she’d got off the plane.

�Cunt, get on your knees and kiss your Master’s shoes.� I could see the moistness in her eyes as she stared up at me in shock and confusion. She started to respond, to mouth an objection but I beat her to it.

�On your knees slut!� I said it loud enough that I thought some people around us might have heard me. I could feel Lynne’s body quiver as I took my arms from around her body and took a small step back. I could almost hear her whimper as I looked into her eyes and waited. Her lips imperceptibly opened and I thought she was going to say something as her body shuddered.

�On your knees slave.� I thought I saw heads turn out of the corner of my eye as the words hung in the air. Lynne hesitated, then slowly fell to her knees on the rough industrial carpet of the terminal. She looked up at me for a second before bending at the waist and placing her lips on the tip of my shoe. I could feel my dick go hard as Lynne kissed both my shoes and quickly staggered to her feet. I could see the flushness of her face as she turned her eyes downward and avoided my gaze.

�Let’s get you home and collared cunt.� I could hear the people whispering around us, pointing and gawking as I picked up Lynne’s bag and put my arm around her waist.

�Did you bring the stuff I told you to?� I loved the feel of my little girl’s body up against mine as we started out of the terminal.

�Yes Master.� Her voice was soft and weak.

�Did they open your bag slut?� My fingers wrapped around her waist and squeezed her close to me.

�Yes Master.� My dick started to ache thinking about the look on her face when they’d opened the bag and saw what she had inside. I’d made her buy a huge dildo that must have made the screeners gasp with its size, then there were the nipple clamps and vibrators, not to mention cuffs and collar and all the sexy lingerie she had stuffed in her bag, not that she would need much in the way of clothes now that she was my slave, she would be naked most all the time.

I smiled thinking about what she must have felt, the complete and utter embarrassment and humiliation�I loved it.

I pulled Lynne to a stop in front of the women’s restroom and pulled a small package out of my coat pocket and handed it to her.

�Put the balls in your cunt, and the plug in your ass. When you’re done, bring me your panties and we’ll get home so I can use you.� Lynne’s hands were shaking softly as she took the nondescript package from me and lowered her eyes.

�Hurry up slut.� I smacked her on the ass and almost pushed her into the restroom. My dick ached as I thought about getting my little slave girl home so I could start using her properly.

Lynne’s face was flush as she shuffled out of the bathroom a few minutes later.

�How did they fit?� Lynne kept her head down turned as she slid into position beside me.

�Fine Master.� Lynne picked up her carry-on bag as she barely whispered her response.

�I bet you like the feel of the balls in your pussy, don’t you slut.� I wrapped my arm around Lynne’s back and grabbed her hip.

�Squeeze that tight cunt down on the balls slut and imagine it’s my cock, from now on you’re my property, to do with as I please.� I pulled her body against me feeling the heat off her skin. I leaned down and whispered into her ear, the warmth of my breath buffeted on her flesh.

�Clamp your pussy down on the balls slut, your holes are now mine, receptacles for my cum.�

I moved my hand down over the front of Lynne’s leg inching closer and closer to the confluence of her thighs.

�Are you ready for me to fuck you cunt?� I heard Lynne moan as I barely trailed my palm over her mound, her body pressed against mine as she leaned back into me.

�Where are your panties?� Lynne’s hand trembled as she pulled the black lace thong from her purse and put the sopping panties in my hand.� I squeezed the wet cloth tight and then brought it to her nose.

�Can you smell yourself?� I pushed the lace against her lips.

�Can you taste your juices slave?� I heard her whimper as the people moved past us in the terminal. I could feel the stares on us as I stuffed the cloth into my pocket.

�Let’s get going slut.� I took my arm from around Lynne and nudged her with my hip as we started to move.

Lynne was silent as I tossed her bag into the trunk and opened the passenger side door for her. I eased her into the front seat and snapped the seat belt around her waist.

�How does the plug feel in your ass? I bet you wish it were my cock instead, don’t you cunt.� I cupped Lynne’s chin in my hand and turned her face toward mine. I clamped my lips down on hers and buried my tongue in her mouth, harshly kissing her as I grasped her nipple in between my fingers and brutally pinched her sensitive nub.

I heard Lynne gasp as I let go of her breast and pulled my mouth off hers.

�Very soon slut, very soon and you’ll be a slave to my cock.� I slammed the passenger door shut and climbed behind the wheel. It seemed to take forever, the miles seemed to pass so slowly and I felt like my dick would explode if I didn’t cum soon, but just before we reached my place I pulled into a pharmacy and turned off the car engine.

�I want you to go in and ask for a case of condoms slut, tell them you have a big weekend planned and want to be prepared.� I reached out and pulled Lynne’s skirt down, covering her naked pussy.

�And grab 4 or 5 bottles of lube too, tell them your ass is tight and you need all the help you can to get my dick inside you.� I didn’t look over at Lynne but I could hear her whine ever so slightly. I think if I’d have turned toward her she would have tried to beg, so instead I stared straight ahead, trying to keep my face blank and emotionless so she couldn’t see the lust that smoldered in my loins.

�Hurry up slut, the faster you move the sooner you’ll get my cock in your holes, and I know you want that, don’t you bitch.� I tapped Lynne on the thigh and undid the seat belt buckle.

Lynne’s face was almost beet red when she stepped out of the pharmacy with the large box of condoms and the tubes of lube in her arms. I’d told her not to take a bag, since I knew she would be so proud of her purchase and would want everybody to see.

Lynne flopped into the front seat of the car and held her head low as people leaving the store watched her. I could see the hint of lust and jealousy in the guys, knowing that they wanted to fuck my little cunt.

I turned the key in the ignition and started the car. I’d barely got in reverse before I hit the brakes and flipped the engine off.
�Oh damn, I’m sorry, I forgot, there was something else I wanted you to pick up in there, would you mind going back in and getting some lipstick, I want to see those lips a sexy bright red when you start sucking my cock.� She couldn’t look up at me but I could see her shaking ever so slightly with the humiliation.

�Make sure to ask which one will stay on your lips, even after you suck 10 cocks.� Lynne almost jumped out of her skin as I laid my palm on her thigh.

�Understand me cunt? Ask them which one will stand up to all that cum.� I eased my hand up under the hem of her skirt and tugged softly on the string jutting from her pussy, she moaned ever so softly.

�Get in there slut, I know you want to get home and get fucked, don’t you?� I pulled my hand from under her skirt.

�Hurry up.� I could see Lynne’s hand shaking as she reached for the door handle and slipped out of the car. She looked back at me tentatively as she entered the pharmacy.

It took maybe five minutes before Lynne hopped back into the passenger seat, her face was still flush and I could see the perspiration on her forehead. I didn’t say a word to her as she handed me the small bag with the lipstick. She couldn’t look up at me as I laid my hand on her thigh and smiled. I could feel the heat off her skin as I started up the car and pulled back onto the highway.

Lynne was silent as I opened the passenger door and helped her out of the seat. The back of her short skirt was soaked through. I thought about taking her downtown, or to the mall, and parade her for everybody to see, humiliating her with the huge damp stain on her dress, but my dick was aching and I knew I couldn’t wait any longer before I fucked her. Besides, I’d have time to show my slut off later, after I’d used her holes to my contentment.

I dropped Lynne’s bags on the floor as soon as we entered my place. I grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and dragged my little pet to the middle of the room.

�Hands behind your neck slut.� Lynne’s hands were shaking as she brought them up behind her head and wound her fingers together. She moaned as I moved behind her and pressed my body against hers, rubbing my hard cock against her ass.

�Let’s get those balls out of your pussy cunt, I want use your hole with my cock.� I slid my hand down over her belly and up between her legs. I ran my palm over her inner thighs and found the cord dangling from her soaking pussy.

�Are you ready for my cock slut? Are you ready for me to cum in that pussy of yours and claim ownership of your body?� I tugged on the string and pulled the first ball out of her sex with an audible pop. I could feel Lynne’s legs buckle but I held her upright with one arm around her chest as she started to moan.

�That’s it cunt, only 3 more to go.� I pulled gently on the string and the second ball started to spread her labia wide. I could feel Lynne’s body shaking in my grasp as I slowly tugged on the ball.

�I don’t want you to cum slut, not without my permission, understand?� I popped the second ball out off her snatch and she shrieked with lust as her body started to shudder.

�How do you like that slut, squeeze your cunt down on the balls baby.� I fingered her clit with my finger as I gently tugged on the string.

�I bet you want to cum, don’t you slut?� I rubbed my lips against her cheek as I whispered into her ear. I scraped my fingertip against her clit, then jerked the 3rd ball suddenly from her tight pussy.

I had to squeeze Lynne’s chest to hold her upright as she started to whine in utter desperation while her knees banged together threatening to collapse.

�Don’t cum slut, understand.� I pulled on the string, teasing the thick ball against my little slave’s pussy lips. I pinched Lynne’s nipple between my fingers making her squeal in pain.

I pulled the string taut and snapped the last ball out of her tight cunt, she almost fell, and would have but I held her upright. I started rubbing her clit hard as she wailed in lust and need.

�That’s it slut, beg me for my cock, beg me to fuck you and claim you as my slave.� Lynne’s pussy was dripping like a river, coating my fingers with her juices as she whimpered and cried while I fingered her.

�Fuck me Master, please. Fuck me!!!� I let go of Lynne’s hips and she nearly collapsed.

�Fuck me MASTER, PPPPLLEEEEEAAASSSSEEEE!!!!� I slapped Lynne’s breast.

�On your knees slut, get into position for me to use you cunt.� I could see the frantic need in Lynne’s eyes as she stared up at me, she fell quickly to her knees.

�Spread your legs.� Lynne was moaning as her body shuddered with desire.

�Lift that skirt so I can fuck your pussy cunt.� Lynne reached back, her hand was shaking as she lifted the short hem of the skirt and exposed her ass, I loved the way her thighs twitched and her hips swayed side to side, almost trying to entice me to fuck her, waiting, wanting, desperately for me to mount, and use her, to bury my dick in her snatch.

I fell to my knees behind Lynne and slapped her ass with my open hand. I slowly eased the head of my cock between the moist folds of her pussy lips and felt her body quiver beneath me.

�That’s it whore, you know this is what you’re made for.� I slapped my palm down on her ass again as I eased my dick deeper and deeper in her tight hole, her vaginal muscles clamped down on me, squeezing my prick tight in her snatch.

I took Lynne’s smooth hair in my hand and arched her head back violently. Leaning over her trembling body I whispered in her ear as I felt her pussy convulsing on my cock.

�I don’t want you to cum until after I do, and then, only when I give you permission, do you understand slut?� I felt her cunt spasming on my prick as she moaned in desperation.

�Your holes are for my pleasure first, your needs come second, understand?� I let go of Lynne’s hair and gripped her hips like claws grasping onto prey, I started bucking my hips forward brutally, urgently burying my cock deep in her tight little cunt. The fabric of her skirt was bunched around her waist and she grunted each time I jerked deeper into her belly. Her pussy twitched and throbbed on my cock, clutching me franticly.

�That’s it slut, this is what you’re made for.� I started bunny fucking my little slave girl, slamming into her harder and harder. I loved the sound of my hips slapping against her ass, my balls smacking against her body.

I reached out and took hold of Lynne’s long hair, grasping it in my hands I tugged hard on her scalp and bent her head backwards till she was looking up at me with desperation and need. She squealed as I pulled hard on her hair, using it like reins as I brutally fucked her pussy.

Lynne’s body jerked forward violently as I rammed my hips against her ass, I loved the way she screeched as I yanked hard on her scalp. Her head was arched back so hard I could see the strain in her neck.

�Make me cum whore!� I felt my dick pulsing deep in her belly, her pussy clamped down on me hard as I pounded into her sex. I could feel my balls convulsing as I was just about to cum.

�I’m cumming slut!� Lynne’s face contorted as I wrenched back on her hair making her yelp. My cock exploded deep in her belly, I could feel my dick jerking, pumping sperm deep in her belly.

�AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!� I roared out and pulled harder on her hair, making her twist her head and torso back to try and relieve the strain as I flooded her pussy with semen.

�Cum for me cunt, cum for me!!!� I smacked my free hand down on her ass as I milked my cock in her pussy, squeezing out every last drop of sperm in her belly.

�CUM FOR ME!!!� Lynne’s eyes snapped shut and she started to scream. I could feel her body convulsing beneath me as I pumped my dick in her pussy, her vaginal muscles clamped down on me like a vise as her body spasmed in orgasm for the first time as my slave.

�That’s it cunt!� I arched her head back and locked my lips on hers. Her arms were shaking violently and barely supported her body as wave after wave of orgasm ripped through her frame. Her pussy held my dick so tight it hurt as her muscles clinched and unclenched, locking me tight in her snatch.

Lynne moaned in pleasure as I reached under her chest and pinched her nipples in my fingers. Her legs were twitching, ready to collapse as she started to pant.

I let go of her breasts and grabbed for her hair again, twisting her head back to look at me.

�I own you cunt, you’re mine!� Lynne groaned, closing her eyes she seemed to savor the moment.

�Yes Master, I’m yours.� The words seemed to float from her mouth as I eased my dick from her pussy.

�Get on your back slut.� I felt my prick still throbbing as Lynne languidly rolled onto her back.

I knelt over my slut, straddling her chest, my dick bobbing over her face, my cum and her juices still coating my cock.

�Lick me clean cunt.� I reached down and grasped her nipples between my fingers, they were erect and I twisted them violently making my little pet screech in pain as she started lapping the underside of my prick with her smooth, moist, tongue. Her eyes were wide and stared up at me as she licked the length of my cock, I know she was still feeling the waves of pleasure rushing over her body.

�Suck on my balls.� I squatted over her face and let my balls dangle above her lips before she started sucking them into her mouth.

I groaned as I felt her breath buffeting me as she held me in between her lips. I let go of her nipples and stroked my little pet’s hair softly.

Lynne jerked her eyes shut suddenly as I smacked my dick down on her forehead.

�Time to get moving.� I got to my feet and left Lynne laying on the ground, leaving her totally shocked and surprised.

�Strip for me slut.� I sat back on the couch stroking my aching cock as Lynne uneasily stood in the middle of the room. Her face went flush when she realized that she was now my slave, that I owned her, she’d been too caught up in her own lust to really grasp the notion before, that her body was mine to do with as I pleased.

She slowly started stripping out of her clothes, I don’t know if she realized how long it might be till she wore anything again. Her hands were shaking as she peeled out of her short skirt and light blouse, she let them fall to the floor as she kept her eyes low trying to avoid my stares.

�Pick them up slut, fold them nicely, we wouldn’t want them to get wrinkled.� Lynne bent awkwardly and picked up her clothes, I could tell how nervous she was standing there naked as she slowly she folded them and set them in a little pile. I tapped on the couch next to me and she set them by my side.

�On your knees.� Lynne’s legs were shaking as she got to her hands and knees. I loved the way her breasts swayed, her nipples were still rock hard as she stared up at me anxiously.

�Time to put you in your cage cunt.� I was tempted to play with my new slave more but I wanted her to realize that she was mine, and even though I’d just fucked her, that she had no say in how she was to be treated.

�Heel.� I got to my feet and snapped my fingers. I could see the shame in her face as I started walking toward the bedroom with her in tow. I didn’t look back at her as she crawled behind me on all fours, but I could hear her shuffling along and whimpering softly and loved every moment of it.

�Don’t touch yourself, understand.� I snapped the cage door shut and locked it. I smiled down at my slave as she curled in a little ball on the floor of the metal cage and stared up at me.

Lynne knelt on the floor in front of me, the handle of her leash rested in my lap as she struggled to hold the awkward position I’d put her in. Her hands were up behind her neck and her thighs were opened wide with a buzzing vibrator jutting from her soaking pussy.

I’d kept her in the cage for most of that first night, only allowing her out later to eat, and to relieve herself, and of course, to get fucked again.

I picked up the leash handle off my lap and tugged hard on the chain pulling her toward me.

�Do you need to cum slut?� I could see the way her muscles strained as she tried to hold the position and not fall forward.

�Yes Master, please, I need to cum, please.� Her lips were moist and her belly convulsed as the vibrator worked deep in her snatch.

�No, no, not now cunt. You’re not allowed to orgasm now, not till I decide to give you permission, and from now on you’ll never cum without my permission.� I jerked on the chain pulling her lips towards my groin.

�Unless you want to earn punishments of course.� I smirked at my little slave, loving the thought of taking the flogger or to her pussy and breasts, whether she obeyed or not.

�Lick my cock slut.� I slapped my erection against Lynne’s face making her snap her eyes shut in surprise. I reached out and ran my hand through her hair pulling her lips to my cock, I could feel her soft locks between my fingers as I rubbed her head like a pet.

�I said lick me cunt.� Lynne extended her tongue and started lapping my shaft like a kitten drinking milk. She moaned and she franticly licked my dick, , her eyes stared up at me as she savoring every second, every throbbing inch of my shaft.

�Lick my ass bitch.� I saw an instant of hesitation as she stroked my cock with her tongue. I knew she didn’t want to do it, but I felt her nose against my balls as she started lapping her tongue against my asshole. I could feel her forcing the tip of her tongue inside my anal ring.

�That’s it slut!� I threw my head back and groaned as I ran my hand through my little pet’s soft long hair.

�That’s it baby!� Lynne seemed to be encouraged by my approval, she was such a needy slut already and she moved her tongue delicately between my ass cheeks.

I wound my fingers through her hair and tugged her head back so she was looking up at me. Her mouth was open and she was panting, her tongue was out, wagging like a happy puppy.

�I think it’s time we go over some rules cunt.� There was a look of desperate need in Lynne’s eyes, I knew she wanted me to fuck her, but she had to learn her pleasure was always secondary to mine.

�Your purpose is to worship my cock.� I kept her head back, tugging on her hair. It’s not like I was telling her anything new, almost every day, every hour of her training had reinforced what I expected of her.

�You are never to cum without permission.� I smiled as I heard her whimper softly.

�Whenever I decide to use you, if I choose your pussy, I expect you to squeeze that dirty little cunt on my dick as soon as I enter you. I want you to make me spew my load inside your dirty little hole.� I spit down in her face, I loved the way her head jerked in back in surprise when my saliva hit her flesh and pooled on her skin.

�Or, if I decide to use your mouth, I expect my little slut to suck hard on me, taking me to the back of your throat till you gag, keeping me between your lips until I shoot my sperm in your throat.� I ran my fingers through her hair.

�Perhaps I’ll make you hold my precious sperm it on your tongue till I give you permission to swallow, understand?� I loved the way she looked at me, I could tell her pussy was juicing like mad. I knew I didn’t have to tell her what I was telling her, but you can never reinforce a sluts training too often.

�Go get on the bed, get on your back and get ready for a cunt whipping, I feel like hearing you scream.� I could see the fear in her eyes as I let go of her leash, she picked the handle up off the floor with her teeth and scurried to the bedroom on her hands and knees. I stroked my cock and leaned back on the couch, thinking about my little slut waiting on the bed, anticipating the pain, I’m sure hoping that I’ll fuck her after. I’d let her stew for a while.

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I nudged Lynne with my foot and heard her moan involuntarily as she started to come to life. I’d let her sleep on the little dog cushion on the floor next to my bed.

I heard the slight clang of the chain clipped to her neck collar as she rolled on her side. I’d left her hands unbound during the night.

�Cunt, ‘bitch in heat position’.� I saw the sudden awareness in her eyes as Lynne woke up. I loved the way she scurried up onto my bed, the chain clanging as she moved, it dangled from her collar as she tossed the small blanket I’d given her during the night on the small cushion. Her body shuddered as she got to her hands and knees on the mattress with her legs spread wide and her cheek flat to the surface of the bed. Her ass was high in the air and her thighs were splayed wide waiting for me to mount her.

I stood by the side of the bed, I could see Lynne’s eyes staring up at me with her palms flat against the bed spread wide like she’d been taught, her nipples scraping against the unkempt comforter.

I smacked my hand down on her ass hard, loving the way her body jerked as the crack of flesh on flesh rang through the room. I knew my little slut’s pussy would already be getting wet.

�Balls in face position.� Lynne flipped on her back in an instant with her head over the edge of the bed, her arms were by her side and her breasts heaved as she stared up at me. I loved the way her hair was draped over the side of the mattress with her mouth open and her tongue extended, waiting for me to use her body for my pleasure. I’d spent a great deal of time training my little cunt, making sure she knew every command and every position I expected her to present her body to me in, and that she should obey immediately without thought.

I opened my robe and let my hardening cock pop out. I moved toward the girl and straddled her head, slapping my dick down on her forehead over and over.

�How did you sleep cunt?� Lynne’s eyes jerked shut each time my prick slapped against her face but she didn’t move otherwise.

�Good Master, thank you for allowing me to sleep on your floor.� I eased forward so my balls dangled above her lips.

�Lick my balls slut!� I reached out and grabbed for Lynne’s erect nipples and twisted them till I heard her squeal. I loved the way her little buds got hard in an instant, and stayed stiff most of the time. I groaned as her tongue lapped the underside of my balls. I squatted down and pressed my balls down into her face forcing them between her lips.

�Present tits cunt!� Lynne wiggled from beneath my body letting my balls ease from her mouth. She got to her knees on the bed, her legs were spread wide and she leaned forward with her hands clasped behind her neck forcing her breasts forward. She yelped as I started slapping her breasts hard with my open hand. I kept smacking tits till her skin started to glow red under the onslaught. I reached out and grabbed for her nipples, tugging hard and pulling her breasts taut till her skin started to stretch painfully.

�How do you like that slut?� Lynne squealed as I dug my nails into her flesh.

�I’m still debating ringing you cunt, then again, I love an unmarked bitch.� I let go of Lynne’s nipples and slapped her hard across the face.

�Open cunt position!� Lynne collapsed backwards on the bed. She spread her arms and legs wide into a broad X. I could see the wetness of her pussy and the way her labia were swollen and engorged, I knew my little slut was ready to be fucked.

�Ankles.� Instantly, without any explanation of what I expected, Lynne grabbed her ankles and spread them wide, pulling her legs back towards her chest opening her body and exposing her pussy, ready to be mounted.

I heard Lynne groan as I climbed on her body. Her eyes stared up at me, I could see the lust and need in her gaze as her mouth opened wide and she started to pant.

�What do you want slut?� She was gasping in lust as I loomed over her.

�I need your cock Master, please!� I jerked forward slipping easily into her sopping cunt. She closed her eyes and groaned as her vaginal muscles clamped down on me.

�Thank you Master, thank you for putting your cock in my useless snatch!� Lynne squeezed her thighs on my hips as I started to fuck her, her body moved with me like she was riding a bucking bronco. Her tongue was out and she was breathing heavily, her face was flush and her eyes stared up at me with lust. The bed was creaking as I pumped my dick deep in my little slut’s belly. I loved the feel of her hard nipples scraping against my chest as she wrapped her arms around my neck and held me tight, she kept her legs up in the air, they flopped with each thrust of my hips into her belly as I clamped my lips down on hers and buried my tongue in her mouth.

I loved the feel of my little slut under me, she was holding tight, molding her body to mine as I pounded down into her.

�I’m going to cum slut!� Lynne groaned in need.

�Please cum in my pussy Master, please.� Lynne’s eyes went wide with effort and I could feel her pussy clamping down on me, gripping my cock like a vise, trying to make me spew in her belly.

I felt Lynne’s thighs squeezing me tight as I slammed down into my little slut’s pussy. She was gasping for air as my balls started to contract and my dick started jerking in her cunt.

�Master, Master, may your dirty slut cum, please!� Lynne’s vaginal muscles clamped down on my hard, milking my spurting cock as I put my hand over her neck.

�Not till I’m done, not till I’m done cunt!!!� I pounded into Lynne’s pussy trying to hurt her with my dick. I could see the fear in her eyes as I clutched her throat in my hand. I was disappointed that my little whore even asked for permission to cum.

�Not till I’m done bitch!� I slammed my dick down in her snatch, burying it to the hilt in her tight little hole. I grabbed her by the back of the scalp and arched her head back.

�Do you want to cum slut?� I moved my hips side to side, working my dick deep in her belly as she squeezed me tight.

�Yes Master, pleeeassseeee, I’m sorry.� I could see the regret in her eyes as she stared up at me, she knew she’d been bad.

�Cum for me cunt!� That’s all she needed, I could feel Lynne’s body explode under me as I gave her permission to cum, her thighs locked on my hips and her stomach convulsed against mine. She lapped her tongue on my neck, she was purring in my ear as she had a monumental orgasm.

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�You’ve been a bad girl slut.� I ran my hand through Lynne’s hair, her head was arched back and she was looking toward the ceiling. I stood over her and stared down into her face, she couldn’t twist her head side to side, nostril hooks were stuffed in her nose pulling her head back into the proper position. Her eyes jerked shut as I spit down into her face. I loved the way the saliva splattered on her skin smack in the middle of her forehead.

�You know you’ve earned this punishment cunt, you’ve been a bad girl and I’m disappointed, you never ask to cum before I do, understand?� Lynne was squatting in the middle of the basement dungeon, the cuffs around her ankles were chained to bolts in the floor keeping her legs spread impossibly wide so that she had to balance precariously on her toes. She couldn’t put her heels down on the floor, there were sharp spikes rising from the rubber coated ground. I could already see the way her thighs and calves were starting to twitch under the strain, I loved the way her muscles trembled with the tension and her skin started to shine with perspiration from the exertion. Her hands were cuffed behind her back and pulled up high making her lean forward.

�You will never disobey me cunt, understand?� I smacked my hand down on Lynne’s ass for emphasis. She could only grunt in response as drool dripped down over her chin, her jaws were spread wide with a ring gag forced behind her teeth.

I reached under Lynne’s quivering body and tugged down on the heavy weights hanging from her nipples, I loved the way she whimpered in pain as I pulled hard on the serious metal clamps digging into her breasts.

Lynne moaned as I stepped away from her. I could sense that her eyes were on me, following me intently as I walked to the cabinet where I kept my whips and punishment implements. I took my time making my selection, making her suffer in anticipation waiting for what was to come next.

I swished the cane through the air as I moved slowly toward Lynne. I loved the way she bobbed up and down gently, her thighs burning as she squatted awkwardly, her heels jerking up as the soles of her feet came in contact with the sharp spikes jutting from the floor. I loved the way her body convulsed, all the muscles straining as she was forced to hold the unnatural, contorted, position.

�This is the only way you’re going to learn cunt, I want to hear you scream.� I swung the flexible cane through the air in front of her face so she could see, and know, what was coming. I could feel my dick getting harder and harder as I thought about whipping my slut and hearing her cries.

There was an incoherent blubbering coming from Lynne’s mouth as her body bobbed and twisted. I could see her eyes trailing me as I tested the flexibility of the cane.
�I’m going to enjoy this slut.� I took up position next to Lynne’s trembling body, I held the cane in one hand as I reached out and cupped her breast, momentarily taking the strain off her nipple by holding the weight in my palm. I dug my fingers into her tit as I gently tapped the cane down on her ass.

�God you’ve got nice tits slut.� The heavy weight clanged softly as I let go of her breast and poised the cane between her widely splayed legs. I loved the way Lynne’s sobbing got louder and more desperate with each passing moment, I could see the tears starting to streak down her cheeks and dribble off her chin onto the floor.

The crack of the cane on flesh was instantaneous as I brought the flexible rod up violently between Lynne’s thigh’s, landing the vicious shaft directly on her pussy lips and making her whole body explode in a spasm of pain.

Again and again I whipped the cane up between her spread legs, landing blow after blow on her pussy and clit, her whole body was covered in sweat, it poured off her body as she screamed desperately. I loved the sound of her voice cracking, the high pitched shrieks were joy to my ears as over and over again I brought the cane up hard between her legs. I could see her thighs start to cramp as she squatted in the awkward, twisted, position.

I brought the cane down on the back of Lynne’s calves and over her inner thighs till her voice started to go hoarse.

�That’s it cunt, that’ll teach you to disobey me.� I leaned down and brought the flexible shaft down on the tops of Lynne’s stretched and aching tits, then under the hanging clamps. Instantly vicious stripes crossed her breasts as the heavy weights swung violently from her straining nipples.

I tossed the cane down on the floor and pulled my dick from my pants. Salvia ran in streaks from Lynne’s widely spread jaws. I closed my eyes and savored the sound her frantic screams as I jerked off, cumming hard on her pretty, contorted, face.

�That’s it slut, that’s what you’re made for.� Hot lines of thick white cum exploded on Lynne’s face making her head snap back as the warm sperm plastered across her skin, covering her flesh with viscous semen. I jammed my cock in the gaping hole of the ring gag. I could feel Lynne’s soft, moist, tongue convulsing on the underside of my prick.

�Lick me slut.� I could hear her gag as I forced my dick deep in her mouth, I loved the way she slobbered on my cock as she tried urgently to lick my shaft clean.

I could hear Lynne moan as I eased my dick out of her soft, moist, lips. I stepped back and stroked my cock as I stared down at the girl.

�I’m going to leave you like this for a while cunt, you need to learn.� I slipped my dick back into my boxers and started upstairs, leaving my little slave girl groaning and sobbing, her body cramping and convulsing with cum dribbling down her skin onto the rubber floor.

To Be Continued�

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