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Chapter III
She called me at school and came over still carrying her book bag. We listened to some music and played around a little. She liked touching my body and I liked it when she did. Our make out sessions always started the same. She would touch my stomach and look up at me and I would kiss her. She was a much better kisser now. Today she was wearing a knee length sundress. It looked good on her. We necked standing up for a while. Then I took her over to the couch. I sat down and had her straddle me. I lifted the back of her dress and started to play with her ass. Always over the panties. She never wore thongs, but always had nice silk panties on for me. She gets wet quickly and was very wet by the time I started playing with that lovely pussy. She always came quickly and this was no exception. I playing with her for a couple of minutes when she finally asked me in that breathless whisper I find so attractive. "Please Sir. May I cum." She was grinding her pussy into my hand. I let her do that for a little while longer. She asked me more urgently. "Oh god. Please Sir. Please, let me cum." I rubbed her clit a couple more times and then stopped and said no.
This was the first time I said no and she was shocked. She looked up at me with a look of astonishment and lust on her face and started really begging me. "Ohhhhh, don't stop. I need to cum so bad. Please may I cum. Please make me cum." I said no again and she started humping my hard cock. I immediately stood her up.
With a very stern look on my face I said "I did not give you permission to cum. Do not defy me or your punishment will be more severe." I knew how bad she wanted to cum. It was in her eyes. I thought she just might start fingering herself but she obeyed. "I'm a little disappointed in you. You will have to be punished for disobeying me."
She had a very sad look on her face. She didn't quite understand why I wasn't letting her cum. Right there I knew what her punishment would be. I won't let her cum for a couple of days. "Pull you dress down slutty girl." This was the first time I used that word. She looked hurt. I think I made my point.
She then said " Please. I've been a bad girl and need to be punished. Will you please punish me Sir?" This was the first time she asked without me telling her to. A major breakthrough. She wasn't going to like the punishment though.
"Yes. This is going to hurt me as much as it will you." She put her hands behind her back and her eyes were tearing up. She looked down at the floor. "Your punishment will be: No orgasms until Sunday. That means, you do not finger your cunt while at home. You do not ask to cum while your here. I'll know if you've fucked yourself while not in my presence. I'll ask you to see if you tell me the truth." This was much harsher language than I had ever used with her before. But I wanted to make my point. I could tell I had after I saw the first tear fall off her angelic face. "Do you understand my slutty little girl." I may have pushed it a little to far with that last one and I got butterflies in my stomach waiting for her answer.
She looked up at me and was really crying now. But she answered in between sniffles. "Yes Sir."
I lifted her dress back up and touched her pussy and played with it for a
couple of seconds. She was still on the verge of cumming and her panties were
soaked. She never took her hands from behind her back. Another good sign. When
she started to fight the orgasm I stopped, stood up and held her for a long
time. "I'm sorry." she whispered. She knew at that moment what was
expected of her. I knew she was the one.
We drove out to my tailor's shop and I explained to her what was going to happen. She seemed excited about the prospect of new clothes. I explained that most of these clothes would be very sexy. Most of them she couldn't wear outside of the house. All of them would stay at my house. Before we went in I reached over pulled her dress up and played with her pussy. Her panties were still soaked. I got them a little wetter. She was very hot when I got through with her. Also a little embarrassed to be doing this on a public street.
My tailor is well known through-out the state, and I'm one of his best customers. We arrived at the shop just as he was locking up. I had arrange this. I wanted to be the only customer in the shop. Just me him and her. I had already discussed what I wanted from him and that I needed the first outfit by tomorrow. As I introduced Sarah, he gave her body an appraising look, then, told her to take off her dress. I knew this was coming because he needed precise measurements. She was mortified when he asked her and looked at me with pleading eyes. I nodded to her and told her to "Do as he says." She whispered in my ear pleading not to strip in front of this strange man. Also reminding me of her state of arousal in the most discreet terms. It was lovely. So innocent. She was adorable. I asked her if she wanted to go home and reminded her that the next time she came over we would have to come back here. She reluctantly started to take her dress off. Mr. Epstien watched her intently. I could tell he was infatuated. She finally got the dress off and he instructed her to stand on the fitting box. Her wet panties were almost at eye level with him. She kept one hand covering her soaking pussy and the other covering her erect nipples. I had a hard on. This was the last test. If she endured this then I knew there were no limits to the depravity I could get away with. He proceeded to take careful measurements. He gave her a very stern look when he noticed her sopping wet panties. Her face flushed red with embarrassment and she tried to cover her self. He promptly told her to move her hand and took very careful measurements of her waist and soaked crotch. When he finished she started to put her dress back on. I stopped her though, and told her to ask Mr. Epstien for permission. She weekly asked him and he said yes. She quickly put the dress on. I told her to wait in the car. After she left I asked him when the first item would be ready. He informed me that I could pick it up tomorrow morning. I paid him twice what he had quoted me and he never batted an eye. Mr. Epstien is very professional. He also knows which side his bread is buttered. He would be discreet, I was sure.
I took her out to a nice restaurant. We ate and talked. Then I drove her
home. When we pulled into the driveway I reached under her dress and began
playing with her pussy. Her panties had dried out but she was still very hot
down there. As I was stroking her I reminded her of her punishment. She hadn't
forgot she informed me. She went inside and I went home thinking about her
the rest of the night. Today had been a turning point in our relationship.
From here on out I would exert ever increasing control on her life. I knew
she would like it.
Friday morning arrived and I picked up the outfit. Mr. Epstien was working on the other ones. I couldn't wait to see her in them. I informed him I would need another one tomorrow. He said he would have two or three finished by tomorrow. Right now I was his only customer. I figured he put the rest of his work on hold.
I got a very disappointing call from Sarah at lunch time. She informed me
that she would have to travel to an away game tonight because one of the other
cheerleaders got sick. You see, because she's only a sophomore she doesn't
cheer at away games. But tonight she would have to. I was very disappointed
and she was too. Oh well, there's always tomorrow.
Saturday arrived and she called at 9:30 in the morning. Again, waking me up. I told her I would pick her up around noon and told her to ask her mom if she could spend the night. There was excitement in her voice when she said Ok. I went to the tailors and picked up two more outfits and tipped Mr. Epstien another $100 for being so fast. He assured me the rest would be done by Wednesday. I then picked up a cell phone for Sarah.
When I knocked on Sarah's door her mother answered. Good. I wanted to gauge her response to Sarah's request to spend the night. She seemed a little apprehensive at first when I asked her about it. Then asked me some tough questions. "Have you two had sex yet?"
"No."
"You are getting physical though."
"Yes we have been."
"Is tonight the night?"
"No. I wont make love to her tonight."
"She's infatuated with you, you know." I nodded my head "All she does around here is talk about how wonderful you are. How do you feel about her?"
"I feel the same way. All I think about anymore is her." I guess I passed the test because she called Sarah out of her room and informed her that she could stay overnight. Sarah was ecstatic. She thanked her mother profusely and kissed her goodbye as we left. On the way over to my place I informed her that there would be some new rules and to remember if she didn't like them she could leave at any time. She said she wouldn't leave for any reason and I believed her. I hadn't asked her about her punishment yet and wasn't going to until I established the rules.
I sat her down and started to explain them to her. "From now on you will always call me Sir except when we are at your mothers house." A quick nod form her. "You will always were an outfit of my choosing while you are here."
"The ones Mr. Epstien is making for you?"
"Yes. Also, You will never lie to me. You need to know the last rule is very important, so listen closely. I have bought you a depilatory. Do you know what that is?"
"Ummm, I think so. Is that like a hair remover for my legs?"
"Yes. You will always have you legs underarms and" I paused here and gave her my sternest look "pussy devoid of hair. No hair what-so-ever on your body except your head hair and eyebrows." I watch her closely to gauge her reaction. She was definitely uncomfortable. Finally she spoke.
"You...you want my pussy shaved?"
"That's right. No hair on your pussy as long as we are together. Unless I say otherwise. How does that make you feel?"
"I..I don't know. Why do you want me like that?"
"Don't question my directions. If you don't like them you know you may leave at any time." She wasn't going to be leaving.
"I'm sorry sir. It's just that...that...it's kind of strange."
"At first it will be strange. But you'll get used to it." I let that linger there for a little while and then asked her the question. "Have you been masturbating?" She looked up at me with the most guilty face. "And don't lie. I know you well enough to tell when your lying."
She looked down and started to quietly sob. She muttered a "Yes sir." And then a quick "I'm so sorry. I couldn't help it. I was so horny after that night I couldn't keep my hands away."
"What does that make you?" I wanted her to say it. Just one more brick out of the wall.
She stood there for a long time sobbing. Finally she said it. "It makes me a naughty sssslut."
"What do naughty sluts get?" This was great. I had her broke. She would do anything to please me.
"They get punished." After a few seconds she asked "Will you please punish me, Sir?" she sobbed again.
"Yes you will have to be punished but not right now. First you have to get yourself ready. I have an outfit laying upstairs on the bed in your room." When she heard me say HER room she almost immediately stopped crying and looked at me with joy in her eyes. "First you need to use the depilatory and get rid of the hair on your body. After that you need to take a shower and put the outfit on. Then I want you to put some makeup on. I have the makeup I want you to wear laid out in your bathroom." I took her hand and led her upstairs to her room. I had it furnished shortly after we started to hang out. She had never been upstairs though and so didn't know it was there. It was very feminine, with lacy curtains and a queen size four poster bed. I knew right off that she liked it very much. Her bathroom was off to the side of the locked walk in closet. I would be filling this closet up with many clothes. Mr. Epstien was going to make allot of money off me. She looked at the outfit I had laid out with some curiosity. It was black shiny PVC. Very erotic. I couldn't wait to see her in it.
I gave her a peck on the cheek, left her in her room and told her I didn't want to see her until she was ready. I moped around downstairs for the hour and a half it took her to get ready. Finally at about 2 PM I saw my angle in black. I almost came right there.
The outfit I had her in was a two piece hot pants and bustier. Extremely tight. The hot pants were very short showing allot of her ass and a clear outline of her pussy. They even had a little camel toe in them where the seam ran up into her pussy. Stunning. They came up over her hip bone on the sides and back but dipped down in the front to a couple of inches below her belly button. There was a two inch zipper in the front to facilitate getting them on. The bustier was just as spectacular. Starting at her bottom set of ribs it came to a plunging bust line squeezing her ample breasts together and up. It was very tight on her tits and I knew in a few hours they would become uncomfortable. It didn't have any shoulder straps. But did have a zipper in front that zipped up in between her breasts. The shoes were great as well. Five inch black pumps with a strap that buckled around her ankle. She did very well with the makeup. Red lipstick applied just right, eye liner that really made her long eyelashes stand out and a nice pink blush. Her hair was done in a ponytail held by a black lace clip on bow. She didn't walk very well in the heels and was holding on to the stair rail to steady herself. She had a little smile on her face when she saw my expression. The outfit screamed fuck me. But I wasn't going to. Not today. I had a plan and was going to stick with it.
I asked her how she felt. She blushed and said "sexy". I agreed with her and asked her what it was like to have a bare pussy. This surprised her. She blushed and said "I don't know. Kinda naughty I guess." She smiled again. I asked her if she fingered herself while doing it. That wiped the smile off her face and she desperately replied "But I didn't cum. Honest. I really didn't." I smiled at her and told her I believed her. "Are you going to punish me now?"
"Yes. but first I have some accessories for your outfit. Come over here, my pet." I sat down in my recliner and watched her awkwardly walk over. I got out her collar and told her to kneel at my feet. Her nipples were getting hard. I could see them even through the PVC. The collar was a two inch high black PVC choker with one D ring in the front and a lockable buckle in the back. I placed the collar on, buckled it and locked it with a small gold master lock. After it was on she felt it with her hands. "Do you like it?"
"Yes Sir." after a moment she asked "Does this make me yours?"
"Yes pet. You are mine." I was in heaven.
Next I put a gold master lock on the zipper to her bustier and shorts. Now she couldn't get them off unless she cut them off. She started to breath heavy. "Is this making you horny?"
"Yes Sir. Very." Excellent! My plan is working.
Then I locked her shoes on. She tried to protest that the shoes were already feeling uncomfortable. I asked her if she wanted to leave. Of course, she said no. Then I got out two PVC wrist binders. They were made just for her and they fit perfectly. I locked them into place. She examined them closely and I asked her. "Do you want me to bind your wrists together?"
She looked up at me with a wanton expression she whispered. "Yes."
"Beg me for it then."
Hesitantly she started to beg. "Please sir. Will you tie my wrists." I told her to "stand up, turn around and place her hands behind her back." Then I locked her wrists together with a final click of the lock. I noticed at that point a single glistening tear of pussy juice make it out from behind her shorts and run down her thigh a few inches. I don't believe I have ever seen anything more beautiful in my life. Then I grabbed the D ring in her collar and pulled her down to a kneeling position at my feet. I took hold of her chin and looked in her eyes.
"Are you mine?"
"Yes Sir. I will always be yours."
I was in pure heaven. I had never found someone to explore these passions with me unless I paid for it. Now, here was a 15 year old angle willing to be my sexual slave. A toy for me. My very own sex toy. I could have died right there and would not have cared. I think I was falling in love with her.
I shook myself out of my revelry and got back to the task at hand. I straightened my right leg out and with compassion in my voice said "I want you to hump my leg. Don't stop until I say so." She looked at me with lust and said "yes, Sir".
She positioned herself on my leg and began a slow sensual movement of her hips, grinding her pussy into my leg. She looked up at my smiling face, closed her eyes and gave a quiet moan. After a couple of minutes of this she started really humping me. She changed position a little to give her clit more stimulation. I wasn't sure if she would be able to cum from this. I hoped she couldn't. Her moaning got a little louder and her breathing became labored. I could feel the heat and dampness of her pussy on my bare leg. A few minutes later she asked through lapboard breath "Please sir. Let me cum. I need to cum so bad."
Hmmm. That answered my question. She was a sex kitten. "No slut. You are being punished." That almost got her off. She stopped for a few moments and I had to remind her I didn't give her permission to stop. She was visibly disappointed but went back to work. Not as fiercely as before. Just that slow gyration of her hips. I made her do this for another minute or two and then told her to stop. She collapsed on my leg breathing and moaning. I told her to kneel in between my legs. She gathered herself and dismounted, kneeling like a hurt puppy in between my legs. I could see her pussy juice all over my shin where she had been humping me. This gave me an idea. I wanted to see just how much she would take. "Do you see the mess you left on my leg?" She looked down at it and flushed when she saw what she had done.
"Yes."
"I want you to clean it off with you tongue." This was the moment of truth. I might have to persuade her a little to do it. Her head snapped around, eyes big as saucers.
"No please don't make me do that. Please, anything else. Please sir."
I put my finger on her mouth to quiet her and informed her that I wasn't making her do anything. "You can always ask to leave." I reminded her.
With resignation in her voice, she said "No, I don't want to leave."
"Then complete your task." She reluctantly bent down with hands bound at the wrists and gave my shin a testing lick. She looked up at me in that bent over position with pleading eyes. "Do as your told." She began licking and sucking my leg in a lacsidasical manner. I let her do it until I felt she had had enough. "Very good pet." I said in a soothing voice. "You are done now." She immediately straightened up and started licking her red lips. I was glad I had gotten the waterproof makeup. "It's time for your spanking." I clipped a leather leash to her collar and helped her up.
She had a bewildered look on her face and asked me "I thought that was my punishment."
I chuckled and started leading her down the hall. "No pet. That was for my amusement." She followed me, shakily walking on the 5 inch heels. I was leading her to another room she hadn't seen. This room was always locked. It was my play room.
As I unlocked the door I could sense her apprehension. When the door was opened I turned around and looked eye to teary eye with her. "I need you to understand something. I will never leave a permanent mark on your body with out your permission. It is very important that you understand and trust me on that. Do you?" She nodded her head as a single tear rolled down her cheek. I led her into the room.
This room isn't decorated like one expects a dungeon to be. The walls were red and the carpet was red with oriental designs. It was well lit but I could dim the lights if required. All of the restraining devices were covered except the one I would be using tonight. It was a waist stock. Made of stained and polished oak with the best craftsmanship money could bye. I liked this device more than most and had gotten a lot of use out of it in my prior exploits. Set close to the floor a woman would have to kneel and bend over to fit in it. There were several places to restrain the legs and arms, although the arms really didn't need to be restrained because she could never reach around the stock. The hole in the stock was just big enough for a small waisted woman to fit in it. I didn't have a requirement for anything larger. It was not anchored to the floor at the moment. Off to the side was a small wooden coffee table with four items on it. A crop, a one foot long leather strap with a wooden handle, an oversized ping pong paddle with holes drilled in it, and a large ball gag with locking chin and head straps.
She was overwhelmed by it all and started to panic. I held her close and soothed her by telling her I would never leave any permanent marks. Besides she could stop this at anytime by asking to leave. Eventually she calmed down enough and I was able to assert my control again. I grabbed her collar by the D ring and pointed out the table. "On that table are four devices. Three of which are spanking implements the fourth is a gag. Do you know which one is the gag?"
"The one with the ball?" She asked, still staring at the table.
"Yes my pet. The number is ten." I let that sink in. "You have to chose the implement you want to be punished with. I will give you two minutes to go over there, look, chose and bring to me, using you mouth, that implement. If you don't chose within the two minutes then you will receive five swats with each. Do you understand?" She nodded her head, eyes still transfixed on the table. " Then your time starts now." I glanced at my watch hoping she wouldn't be able to choose.
When she got there she looked back at me and asked, "I will receive ten swats with one of these?" I gave her a solemn nod of the head. She didn't spend as long as I thought she would. After about 30 seconds she knelt down and picked up the riding crop with her teeth. She stood back up and started to walk towards me. I held out my hand as she placed the crop, with a surprising amount of care, in it. She stood back up and I caressed her face with the business end of the crop. She closed her eyes looking very scared. I opened the waist stock, knelt her down and placed her in it. Locking the stock shut I then proceeded to bind her knees far apart as well as her ankles. I was debating on weather to leave her hands bound and finally came to the conclusion that they would stay bound. I adjusted the waist opening with some thumb screws until I felt she was secure enough. Then I went over to the table and grabbed the ball gag. This was a rather large ball gag and I was a little concerned it wouldn't fit. We would see.
Tears were streaming down her face now and I knew she was very scared. I felt for her, but this needed to happen and I would see that it did. "Lovely lady. Are you scared?"
"Yes." she sniffled
"Now is your last chance to stop it. After this gag goes in you won't be able to talk."
She said the sweetest thing I ever heard her say. "I don't want to stop it. I deserver to be punished for disobeying you and being such a s-slut." I wiped away her tears and smiled at her. Then I placed the ball on her lips. She opened her mouth to except the gag. I had to push and squeeze the ball but it did pop in. I buckled the straps behind and on top of her head making sure it wasn't going to come out. Her eyes were wide with fear now. She tested her bonds and found no way out. She realized her fate was sealed. I stood up to admire her. What a beautiful sight. My little 15 year old angle in that fuck me outfit kneeling doggie style with her legs spread out waiting patiently for her punishment. I wanted to fuck her but knew I couldn't.
Then I walked behind her so she couldn't see me and lightly touched her ass with the crop. She jumped when it touched her. Fortunately in this position those shorts ran up her ass and gave me plenty to work with. And the view from back here was very nice. Her thighs were glistening from her previous workout. I brought the neck of the crop in contact with her pussy and started rubbing it very hard there. I knelt down beside her and placed my hand on her inner thigh and brought it slowly up in contact with her cunt. She was gyrating her hips as much as she could. I then placed my thumb in contact with her ass hole and moved it around. I wanted that ass and decided that I would need to train her soon to take my girth. She let a small moan out from behind her gag and tried to hump against my hand. I had to stop or this would get out of control. I abruptly removed my hand saying "You are a naughty, naughty little slut." Then I placed the crop on her left cheek. pulled back and let fly.
It hit with a smack and I knew that one hurt her. She let out a tiny scream and jumped. I caressed the spot where I hit her and counted "One." The next one was on the right cheek. She moaned. "Two." "Three." "Four." By the seventh she was truly crying and desperately fighting her bonds. The last three were just as hard as the previous seven. I didn't give her any quarter. After the tenth she just laid in her bondage crying profusely. I spoke. "I'm going to leave you here for an hour to calm down and think." I put the crop back on the table and left the room, locking it as I listened to her sweet sobs.
One cool thing about this house is that it's wired for CCTV. This room has six cameras. I can see everything that happens in there. I ran up to my room and turned on the system and watched her. She cried for several minutes. After that I started to notice motion. I switched to a different camera and saw her hips gyrating as much as possible. WOW! I hadn't expected this. She was a horny little sex kitten. I sure hoped she didn't make herself cum. I was pretty sure she wouldn't be able to though. I watched her for the next hour and she would occasionally gyrate her hips and struggle in her bonds. So beautiful. When the hour was up, I jerked off in preparation for the up coming event. Then, went back down stairs in eager anticipation. She would taste my cum.
I opened the door and approached her, and started to take the gag off. There was drool all over the stock. When the gag came out she immediately said. "I'm so sorry."
"For what?"
"For disappointing you. I don't want to disappoint you."
I gave her a warm smile and stroked her face "You didn't disappoint me, lovely. I knew you wouldn't obey and was counting on it." I started undoing the straps that held her legs.
"You were."
"Yes. I needed to show you I meant business. Besides I like punishing you." Then as an after thought I asked her "Do you like getting punished?"
"It hurts."
"I didn't ask you weather it hurt or not. I asked you if you like it when I punish you." I opened the stock and pulled her up.
"I don't know. It hurt so bad, but.... I don't know."
I pulled her close to me and said "You have allot to learn."
"I know. Will you teach me?"
I stroked her hair and said yes. We stayed like that for a long time. Finally I stood up, grabbed her leash and helped her up. I led her back out to the living room where I sat in my chair and had her kneel at my feet. "Do you want to please me?"
"Yes. Very much."
"I need physical pleasure. I have given you many orgasms. Now you need to return the favor."
"May I please make love to you, Sir?"
"No. I don't want to fuck you because you'll have an orgasm and then I'll have to punish you again. How else can you please me."
"Wellll, if you untie my hands I can figure out a way." She smiled at me.
"I don't want to untie your hands. I like them like that. Don't you?"
"Yes Sir, I do." I waited and watched her for a few minutes. She knew what I wanted but was trying to figure a way out of it.
"You know what I want. Would you rather leave?"
She looked down "No sir. I will never want to leave. M-may I....."
"May you what?" She didn't want to do it. But she would have to get used to it if she wanted to be with me.
She looked back up at me a with a very innocent look on her face "May I give you a BJ?"
"You have to ask better than that. You know what I want to hear."
"May I please s-s-suck your dick?"
"You want to suck my cock?"
"Yes please." She didn't really. But she really didn't have a choice.
"Ok. That's a great idea. Have you ever sucked cock before."
"No sir."
I started to unzip my shorts as I explained. "Do not use your teeth. That's the first and most important thing. Teeth are not to touch the cock. You may kiss it, lick it and suck it. I will cum in your mouth. It's up to you weather you want to spit it out or swallow. But don't get any on my carpet. Understand?" I now presented my cock.
"Yes sir." She looked at it intently. Her lips parted slightly as she leaned forward and gave the head a hesitant kiss. I gave her some more encouragement.
"Go ahead and taste it." She gave it a little lick, then wrapped her lips around it and ran her tongue over the head. "That's great. I can't wait to cum in your mouth. Can you?" She nodded her head no. I grabbed the back of her hair and started moving her head back and forth, fucking her mouth. It was such a great sight. She started sucking in earnest. Not too bad for an amateur, but she would have to do better than that if she wanted to finish anytime soon. I told her to use her tongue more. She looked up at me intently while her mouth was wrapped around my cock. Ten minutes later with her mouth almost certainly getting sore, I finally came..and came and came. She closed her eyes while I filled her mouth up with cum. She also swallowed it. I was definitely in love. She didn't take her lips off my cock until it was almost all the way flaccid. Adorable. "Did you like sucking my cock."
"Yes sir." No she didn't and I could tell. Oh well she would have to learn.
"Good. Your gonna get lots of practice." She looked down and blushed. "You will learn to like the taste of cum. I like having naughty girls suck my cock. You are the naughtiest of them all." She was still looking at the floor I tilted her head back and looked into her eyes. "What do you say after I let you suck my cock."
A look of confusion swept over her face. "I'm sorry Sir. I-I Don't understand."
"You begged me to let you suck my cock. Now that you got what you wanted, what do you say?"
Now she knew. "Thank you for letting me suck your c-c-cock."
"Your welcome." I stood her up, and undid her wrist bindings. I could see her pussy dripping . Wonderful. Even though she didn't like sucking my cock it still got her wet. "Its time for lunch. I would like you to make us some sandwiches. Ok?" She nodded her head and went quietly into the kitchen. I followed. "How do you feel?"
She paused and then answered very shyly "Horny." She giggled. It was so cute. I stroked her hair as she made the sandwiches.
"I have a few more activities planned for today are you ready for them?"
"I love you." It came out of no where. She just up and said it without any warning. I was stunned. Perhaps I had gone to fast. Perhaps this was a good thing. I definitely had emotions for her. How should I play this? She never stopped making the sandwiches.
I turned her around and gave her the deepest most meaningful kiss I had ever given a girl. Then I said "I know. That's what makes you so special to me. You love me even though you know what I'm all about. Perhaps you love me because you do know what I'm about. The sex games I mean."
"Yes I like the games....allot. I like it when you make me do things I don't want to do. I like pleasing you. I love you."
"Your my greatest treasure. I hope you never leave me."
"I wont. I promise."
I held her for a few minutes and then reminded her that I was hungry. She finished the sandwiches and we ate them in the living room. Me in my chair and her kneeling by my feet. I felt so alive at that point. My life was blessed.
After we ate she asked me if I would bind her wrists up again. "You like that huh?" "Yes. I like it when your in control."
"I like it too." Right then I decided to fast forward my plans a bit. This next activity wasn't supposed to happen for a couple of days but I need to know how she would react, right now. I stood her up and told her to stay there. I went into my playroom and grabbed a singe glove arm binder, a one foot long hobble chain the ball gag I had used before and the piece de resistance. A vibrating egg complete with battery pack and remote control. I couldn't wait to see her expression when I told her where it was going.
I came back into the living room and took her wrist binders off. She wanted to ask some questions but for some reason held back. I started to put the single glove on. The bustier had a small D ring in the back so I could tie the end of the glove to it. Once I got it on I took a step back and admired the view. The glove made her back arch more than normal. Which made her thrust her breasts out more. She was in a little discomfort but hadn't protested yet. "I'm going to teach you how to walk in those heels, but I'm going to make it a little more tricky than I had planned." I held up the little black egg. Two inches long by one inch wide it had a set of black wires leading out from one end to the remote receiver/battery box. "Do you know what this is?"
She looked at it very quizzically. "No Sir." I turned it on to it's lowest setting and touched her lips with it. She still had a somewhat bewildered face, so I placed it right on her pussy. Her eyes got wide and she said. "Oh god. Are you going to stick that in me?"
"Yes, but it's not going here." I reached around and placed it against her ass hole and smile at her. "It's going in here."
Her eyes got really big and she pleaded "Oh please no. Don't put it in there." I quieted her begging with a finger over her mouth.
"You may leave." She looked down and I knew she was resigned to her fate. I put the egg down on the glass table still buzzing. She watched it as I readied the gag. "Last chance to leave."
"I don't want to leave."
"Open your mouth my pet." She opened it as wide as she could and I forced the ball into her mouth and strapped it on. Then I unlocked the lock on her shorts and pulled them down to her knees. They were glistening. Her bare pussy was red and engorged with blood. It was so beautiful. I knew she wanted desperately to cum but I wouldn't let her. I blew on it a little to tease her. She moaned and bent her knees slightly to open her legs wider. I took the egg off the table and turned it off. Then I wiped it on her pussy trying to get it lubed up. She really liked that. "Behave slut." When the egg was sufficiently juiced up I placed it against her ass hole. "This should be very entertaining." I pressed it firmly. At first it didn't want to go in so I held her and pressed harder. It went in and she gave out a long moan. Her ass hole was very tight and I figured that might have hurt her a little. Oh well, such is life. I pulled her shorts back up, zipped and locked them making sure the cord went up her pussy crack. Then clipped the box to her waist band. I then led her out to the back yard. She tried to fight me at first but I gave her a stern look and pulled a little harder on her leash.
I have one of those dog chains you suspend between two poles and that's where I was taking her. I clipped her collar onto the suspended wire with a two foot long chain. Then I sat down in a lawn chair at one end and said. "Now I get to watch you learn how to walk like sluts do. You keep walking back and forth until I think you've learned a proper slutty walk. Go." At first she didn't move much so I threatened to get the riding crop and make her walk. She started walking. Taking small steps because of the hobble chain. It was a lovely sight. But she wasn't moving her hips enough. I grabbed the remote control and turned the egg on to its lowest setting. She stopped in her tracks. "Keep moving slut." She started up again with much better movement in her hips now. I think she was really trying to give me a show. As she neared me I asked her. "Would you like to try out the next speed?" holding the remote so she could see it. Her eyes got wide and she shook her head no. "Ok we'll go to the one up from that." This egg has five setting the fastest would wear the batteries out in 30 mins., while the slowest would last more than a day. When I switched it up to number three you could see the effect it had on her face. She immediately closed her eyes and started to gyrate her hips even more as she walked. She was definitely liking this. I watched her walk and get horny for ten minutes. I wish you could have been there. That show was way better than any stripper could do. Her fuck me outfit with the arm binder on made her walk with her tits thrust out to the world. The collar, heels and gag completed the look. It was all slave. She was my sex slave. And she knew it.
I got an idea. "Keep walking my pet. I'll be right back." I went into the house and grabbed my digital still and video cameras. I set the video camera on the tripod as she was walking away. Then I grabbed the still, approached her and started to shoot. She noticed me after a few seconds of that and moaned and tried to turn around. I hit the number four button on the egg remote. That got her attention. She stopped eyes wide, hips gyrating, knees bending. I yelled out "Walk slut." She started to walk and moan. Drool began coming out from behind her gag. These were going to be priceless pictures. I snapped away as she got to the other end of the line and turned around. It was all she could do to keep from cumming and I reminded her not too. As she got nearer to the other side she saw the video camera but hardly flinched. I think she was too intent on not cumming. About ten feet away from the video camera I told her to stop and checked it. It needed to be zoomed out a little. Then I stood there for a few moments and watched her. Her thighs were glistening in the afternoon sun. And her hips gyrated so erotically. Her moans were music to my ears. I held the remote up and said "Lets see how long you can take the highest setting. But I'm going to give you the option of going home right now before I do that? Shake your head to indicate. Do you want to leave?" she wearily shook her head no. "Don't forget not to cum, little slut." I punched number five.
Her eyes went wide and then shut. She bent over as much as the leash would let her and her knees bent a little as she spread her legs as much as possible and let out a long moan and came. Her body tensed in that position and she stopped moaning and started to make little uh-uh-uh sounds in rhythm with her orgasmic tremors. I was amazed and kept watching her cum and cum. She came for a solid minute before her legs gave out and she almost hung herself. I quickly ran to her, lifted her up and undid her leash. I carefully laid her in the grass, all the while the egg was on five. She was still coming. I turned the box off. and she was still trembling with orgasms. for a good while after. Finally she opened her eyes looked at me and passed out.
I carried her inside, undid the arm binder, took out the egg, and took the gag off. She never woke up. I placed the PVC cuffs back on her wrists and bound them with the master lock. Then I got a short piece of chain and attached her hobble chain to her bound wrists. I Made sure there was plenty of slack, but I did feel it was important for her to wake up bound. I got a futon cushion and placed it on the middle of the floor and put her sleeping body on it. I then watched her sleep as I decided on how to punish her. Half an hour later I had my mind made, but she was still sound asleep. I made sure there was a water bottle in the fridge, got myself a soda sat down and watched some news as my angle slept.
She didn't wake up for another hour and a half. I happened to look down at her and saw her starring at me with what can only be described as love in her eyes. I got out of my chair went into the kitchen, brought the water bottle out and placed the straw to her lips. She drank hungrily. She finished off the entire 20 oz. I stroked her face as she looked at me with that adoring expression. "Hello my pet. Did you sleep well." she nodded her head.
Her eyes teared up as she started to speak. "Please Sir. Will you punish me for cumming like a common slut. I need to be severely punished. Will you please make it hurt." A tear ran down her cheek. I knew I was falling in love. She was perfect in every way.
"Yes pet. I will make it painful." Her nipples got hard when I said that "Do you need to go to the bathroom?" I kinda figured she did because she hadn't gone to the bathroom all day.
"I don't deserve to go to the bathroom. I should just pee my pants."
"No. If you pee your pants I'll make you clean it up with your tongue." That startled her. She looked away and blushed. I unhooked her hogtie chain and took her to the bathroom. There I pulled down her shorts and told her to go. She looked at me and realized I wasn't going to leave. She sat down and went with me standing there watching her. When she was done I pulled her shorts back up but didn't lock them. Then I led her into my playroom. and secured her in the waist stock. I went over to a cabinet and brought out a smell metal but plug. It was about an inch and a half in diameter and four inches long. This was my smallest one and I hoped she could take it. I walked over to her and she looked up at me. "You want to be punished and you want it to hurt, right?"
She looked at me and said "I deserve it, Sir. I have disobeyed you." I showed her the but plug and asked her if she knew what it was. She stared at it intently and answered "Does it go in my ass?"
"Yes. And it will stay there all night to remind you how much of a slut you have been." I went behind her and pulled down her shorts. With out lubing the metal plug up I began shoving it up her ass. She started to yelp and moan. I told her to be quiet. I finally got it to pop in. This plug had a jack for a battery pack but I wasn't going to use it. I just wanted her to feel it all night long and know that she came from one like it. Her pussy was red and swollen again and leaking like a siv. I touched it with my fingers for the first time. She did a very good job with the depilatory. I admired the silky smoothness of it and the way her body responded to my touch. I quickly pulled her shorts back on and locked them into place. "How does that feel?"
"It hurts a little."
"That will pass in time." Next I got an O gag and placed it in her mouth. This gag was specially made for my cock to fit in it. She would get a nice surprise during her whipping. I made sure it was firmly in place and buckled it. I walked over to the back of the room and wheeled over my specialty made spanking machine. I attached a large leather paddle to the fitting. This paddle was two feet long and five inches wide. It wouldn't leave any bruises but the machine would swing with force. I programmed the machine to give her twenty swats at random intervals of 5 to 60 seconds. She was fighting her bonds but didn't make a sound. Next I got a thin rope and tied it around her waist leaving one long end. I took that long end and brought it up between her legs over her pussy and the ass plug, making sure I placed it correctly and it was tight. I then tied it to an eye bolt in the stock. Lastly I started braiding her pony tail. When it was done I took her lace bow off and clipped it at the end. I ran a piece of rope through her braid about halfway up and then pulled her head back by the hair. She moaned in pain when I did this but I knew she wanted it. I tied the rope to another eye bolt in the stock and admired my work. Her whole upper body was supported by her hair, pressing her back into the crotch rope. She was already drooling out of the O gag. I showed her my hard on and informed her "I'm going to fuck your slutty little mouth while you receive your punishment. I'll finish before the machine does."
I flipped the machine on and stuck my cock into her mouth letting it sit there until the first swing. It took 15 seconds. With amazing speed the paddle swung and smacked her ass with great force. She jumped and screamed into my cock. She started crying now and I started fucking her mouth. Five seconds went by and the next slap came. It wouldn't be long before I blew my load. I sawed back and forth in her mouth as she bawled. 30 seconds later the next swing came. And I was about to, also. 10 seconds later number four swatted her ass. and I started to come. I quickly pulled out and jerked a tremendous load into her gaping mouth and on her face. It was a very powerful cum. I came for another 30 seconds. Long enough to hear the next swat and her gargling scream. When I was finished I zipped my shorts back up and left her there to finish out her punishment. She was in genuine pain. Sobbing and screaming every time the machine hit her. I immediately went upstairs and turned on the monitor. I noticed that her ass plug was getting hit by the paddle and thought that was a nice touch. Unplanned but nice.
It finally ended. I sat upstairs waiting for her to stop crying. Drool and cum were oozing out of her mouth. Such a beautiful thing. I finally went downstairs and undid her hair. She immediately placed her head down. I next undid her gag. she swallowed the cum and drool that was still in her mouth. Then she said "Thank you for taking the time to correct my slutty behavior, Sir." I didn't say anything. Just looked at her with compassionate eyes. She knew what she meant to me. I next undid the crotch rope and saw that her pussy had been dripping. Her thighs were once again coated with pussy juice. Finally I got her out of the stock and stood her up. I held her close for a minute or two, caressing her head. I then led her out to the living room locking the door behind me. "Do you need another drink, pet."
"Yes please." I held the water bottle up to her lips and she drank. I sat down in my chair and had her kneel at my feet. We watched TV until it was bedtime. I left her bound while she slept in her bed. It was a sleepless night for me and I suspected for her too.