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Dee-Dee was laying cuffed to the headboard of my bed in my private bed chamber just off my dungeon. I had just roughly removed the vibrating butt plug that he had been wearing all evening while we had been at dinner. It had been a new experience for him, and one he wouldn’t soon forget! I had just finished adjusting my strap-on harness to fit tightly to my hips.
“Tell me how much you want me to fuck you up your ass!” I said as I slapped his face.
“Oh! Ma’am, I am not worthy to have you fuck my ass! You are soooo beautiful and wonderful, and I am nothing but a worthless sub, but I want you to be happy Mistress! Pleeeease use me! If it would make you happy pleeeeeeease fuck my ass Mistress! Pleeeeeease! Pleeeeeease, I beg of you use me as you wish! I am nothing. I am only here to satisfy you Ma’am.”
“That’s exactly right,” I said as I grasped his chin firmly, “you are NOT worthy of my attention! You are merely a toy for me to play with!”
I got onto the bed kneeling between his legs taking his cock in my hand, and it quickly sprang to life. I stroked him slowly at first, “You like that don’t you? The touch of a Goddess?”
“Yes Ma’am, I do,” he murmured with his eyes closed.
“I like playing with MY cock; MY little toy! It’s such a silly little thing. All I have to do it touch it and it just pops right up for me. Too bad it’s so damned small. If it were bigger I might actually use it for something other than to amuse myself with!” I laughed wickedly. I started to stroke him more vigorously until he was very close to orgasm, and then I stopped.
“Do NOT cum! You are NOT allowed to cum! Do you understand me?”
“Yes Ma’am,” he panted.
“Pull your legs up you little pussy!” I ordered as I moved to kneel closer to his body.
His sudden intake of breath was followed by a deep sigh as I slid my dildo into his ass roughly. He lay back on the pillows and closed his eyes as I fucked him roughly in the missionary position, savoring every expression that passed across his face. I reached down and again took his cock in my hand, stroking it while I fucked him slowly.
“Keep your legs up and out of my way, you little pussy!” I said, slapping his cock.
He pulled his legs back up, and I knew this was causing his flabby stomach muscles to cramp. Still, I had told him to start working out, and he had assured me that he was. Now maybe, he would take my words more seriously. I was sure that he would add stomach crunches to his workout from now on!
I couldn’t help but smile as I fucked his ass. I fucked him much harder than the time before, and as with everything else, he loved it. I drove my dildo into him harder and harder until he was twisting the sheets in his hands and crying out.
“What’s wrong you…you little pussy? Hu? Do you think I care if it hurts? Hu? Do you? Well, I don’t! I don’t give a damn! I’ll use you however I damned-well please!”
I drove the point home by driving deeper and harder into him. He tossed his head from side to side and gritted his teeth against the pain. I was enjoying this far too much.
I pulled the dildo out of him, and unbuckled the straps, letting the strap-on fall to the bed. I straddled him then, and I honestly think he thought I was going to ride his insignificant cock. I’m sure that’s what he wanted, but that wasn’t what I wanted! I continued straddling him, walking on my knees until my pussy smothered his face. He smiled as I lowered myself onto his waiting tongue. After all, he needed a LOT of practice!
“That’s a good boy…worship your Goddess properly. C’mon, get your tongue in there. You can do better than that,” I said reaching back to slap his cock. He flinched, but immediately began working harder to please me.
“That’s a little better, but if you are going to get me off you are going to have to work a LOT harder than THAT! What a sissy boy you are! Miserable little piece of shit! Suck my clit! Oh, come on! Suck it like you mean it!”
I reached behind my ass and twisted his left nipple and he groaned beneath my ass. He started sucking my clit with passion, and that started to feel really good. Twenty minutes later I finally had an orgasm, and I made him clean me thoroughly with his tongue.
“About damned time! You are absolutely horrible at worshipping me! You should have been able to bring me off in half the time it took you!”
I unsnapped the cuffs from the headboard, “Get up!” I commanded; getting off the bed.
He rose shakily to his feet, and bowed his head waiting for the inevitable.
“You’ll have to learn to please me better than that!” I said leading him from the room by his still rock hard cock.
I led him out to the dungeon and straight to the bench.
“Bend over,” I commanded.
He bent over the wooden bench laying his upper body down on it, arms dangling to the floor. I quickly attached the wrist cuffs to the legs of the bench and inspected his naked ass.
“Maybe all you need is some inspiration to worship your Goddess better.”
I slapped his right ass cheek with my open hand, and he grunted. Then, I slapped his left ass cheek.
“How many was that?”
“Two Mistress.”
“Keep counting!”
Each time I slapped his ass he counted, back and forth, first one cheek and then the other, until he had received one hundred stinging strokes on each ass cheek. His ass was a bright pink, a color I loved to see on a sub. Then, I reached for my cane and smiled maliciously. He screamed from the very first stroke, and continued screaming until I had finished delivering twenty-five harsh strokes to his ass cheeks.
“From now on Dee-Dee, you will work much harder at getting me off quicker…won’t you?”
“Yes Ma’am,” he whimpered.
“Yes, I thought so.”
I detached his wrist cuffs and he stood up from the bench. I unbuckled the wrist cuffs from his wrists, and collected my cane. I noticed that his ass was criss-crossed with cherry red welts and he would have difficulty sitting for the next couple of days.
“Get dressed and go home Dee-Dee. If you are lucky I will consent to see you again next week at the same time.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
I lay the wrist cuffs and cane on the bench and left the dungeon, returning to my office. I poured myself a glass of wine and sat down in my chair. I let out a long sigh, and propped my feet up on the desk. It had been a wonderful evening that I had enjoyed tremendously. I was pondering what else to teach Dee-Dee when I heard a faint noise in the doorway. Looking up I saw Dean standing there with his head bowed.
“Yes Dean, what is it?”
He paused for a moment, and shifted his weight from one foot to the other. He seemed nervous, so I figured what he wanted to say was important to him. I took my feet down off the desk, and sat up listening intently. I had seen this type of reaction before.
“Well, Mistress…I wanted to…well I wanted to say thank-you. I had a better time than I thought I would, and if you would like I’d be glad to take you out to eat again whenever you’d like.”
For some reason this truly pleased me, and I got up, put my wine glass down, and crossed the room to stand in front of him. I do believe he either shivered or trembled as I raised my hand to his face. I took his chin in my hand and turned his face up so that his eyes were looking into mine. I pushed him roughly backwards out of my office and against the wall in the hallway. His eyes widened either in fear or surprise that I would do this sort of thing outside of the dungeon. I had shoved him right up against the wall, and my face was mere inches from his. The chemistry between us was palpable.
“You have pleased me very well tonight Dean,” I whispered, and then without another word, I kissed him softly and sweetly. It was one of the few times that I allowed myself to interact physically with a sub outside of a session. He trembled for sure then, and I’m sure his knees went weak. I felt a surge of electricity between us and knew I was treading on thin ice.
“Good-night Dean,” I said softly as I turned away, walking back into my office.
“Good-night Ma’am,” he whispered as he put his jacket on, and showed himself out.
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