Part 5 ( Meeting The Master)
I have to admit that I was getting a little bored with our usual play.
Laurie had become very adept at taking punishment and enjoyed it as much as I
enjoyed giving it. The two weeks that we had to wait between each new
experience seemed to fuel her desire. It was bothering me a little because, as
much as I love her, I wanted those moments to be a little "unpleasant" for her.
I mean, it takes some of the fun out of beating her ass to ribbons with a belt
if she is totally into it! I suppose there are those who will read this that
can understand where I'm coming from with that statement. Anyway, enter "The
Master"...
In the seven months since we started into this world of pain and
punishment, I had been corresponding more and more with people online from
various chat rooms and web sites. One of those I was talking with on a daily
basis had an aol screen name of "The Master" (that's a slight deviation from the
actual name, but the Master part was what caught my attention from the start).
He initially contacted me because of the proximity. He lived in the town next
to mine. When we started chatting, it turned out that he lives less than five
minutes away. We even frequent the same convenience store for cigarettes, milk
etc. He was literally right around the corner. He was a good 15 years older
than me, which also made him 30 years older than Laurie. He lived in a very
affluent neighborhood and professed to have a fully equipped dungeon. Although
we had never met in person, we chatted online often and had spoken on the phone
a few times. I recently told him how I was feeling with Laurie. I mean the
frustration I was feeling over how to push her limits without hurting her. He
seemed very experienced in the "life" and it was he who pointed out the
obvious...that she LIKED pain and finding limits would require exceeding them,
at least momentarily. I had discussed every detail of our experimentation with
him and after thoughtful consideration I asked if he would consider training her
for an evening while I watched. In fairness to him, he never asked. It was my
idea. We talked on the phone about having her over and he offered to have me
over first to view his chamber and devices but I thought it would be more fun if
it was a surprise to both of us. He pointed out that she hadn't been shy about
expressing her feelings about the bar rape and that he would equip her with a
"safe word" in case anything was too much for her too handle. I agreed. We
discussed some details but not too much. As with the rape, I felt that
spontaneity was better.
When the night came, I told her we were going out for dinner. The
Master lived in a home that was about a 2 minute walk from a really fancy
restaurant. It's the kind of place where you're not allowed in without a coat
and tie. She wore a black dress that was tight enough to make her small breasts
look larger than they were. Her hair and makeup were perfect and she looked
absolutely beautiful. We both knew it was going to be a sexually charged night.
The start of our free weekends always was. It was when we were ordering that I
got to spring my first surprise of the evening on her.
The tuxedo wearing waiter took our orders and asked us for our choice of
salad dressing. She started to respond and I interrupted, "No honey, I bought
some of your favorite dressing from home. She gave me a puzzled look. The
waiter took it in stride and said that that would be perfectly allright. As he
was walking away I took a small cup from my pocket and placed it on the table
next to her wine. It was a small plastic cup with a plastic lid on it. She
said "What's that?" I just smiled and said, "I whipped up some special dressing
for a special dinner! I want you to pour that on your salad and eat it when it
gets here." I had been planning this evening for two weeks and my frequent
conversations with The Master had made me especially horny. I was masturbating
twice and sometimes three times a day. I had been saving all of my semen for
this occasion. I had accumulated a pretty healthy quantity. While she was
showering before we left my home, I had retrieved it from the refrigerator and
placed it in the cup. At the last moment, I mixed a small amount of urine with
it. It had become really thick from the cold and I wanted to thin it out a
little. She took the lid off the cup and looked and the large gooey fluid.
"What's the green stuff?" She asked. "Parsley flakes!" I told her. (That's
the kind of sense of humor I have!) Halfway through her salad she smiled at me.
"This is actually pretty good! You should copyright the recipe and market it!"
We laughed and she finished her salad right down to the last drop of cum
dressing.
When we left the restaurant the valet pulled the car around. As soon as
the door was shut and we were alone she looked at me and said "Where we going
now?" I didn't look at her. I pulled out of the lot but instead of turning
onto the main road I crossed over directly into The Master's development. I
could see the puzzled look on her face. I said, "Your safe word tonight is
red...do you understand?" She hesitated and said, "uh huh...what have you done
now?" I just smiled.
The house was huge and absolutely beautiful. I opened the car door for
her and walked her up the front steps as if I were taking her to her senior
prom. When I went to knock on the door it swung open a few inches. It had not
been closed. I could see through the narrow opening that the entryway was lit
entirely by candlelight. I knocked again and the door opened a little further.
I took Laurie by the hand and stepped inside. "Master?" I said with a slightly
raised voice. I heard Laurie mumble "master???" When we were fully inside the
door it suddenly slammed shut behind us. I hadn't seen him before because it
was dark, but there he stood. He was dressed entirely in black including a
black hood that revealed only his eyes and mouth. The one obvious feature of
the outfit he wore was that it had no crotch. His cock and balls were exposed.
He wasn't hard yet, but the sight of Laurie was definitely eliciting a response.
Even in his current state, he had a cock that any man would be proud of. It was
thick and hung quite far. She gripped my hand tighter.
He motioned for us to follow him. He led us through the home to a large
door just off of the kitchen. We followed him down a flight of steps into a
beautiful finished basement that was also illuminated with candlelight. Not a
word had been spoken by any of us. Once downstairs, he walked over to a large
wooden bookcase. Both Laurie and I were surprised when his slight push slid the
bookcase sideways revealing a small wood door. In contrast to the rest of the
home, the door was a heavy wooden thing that was rustic in appearance. He
motioned us over and we followed his direction with some apprehension. I was
beginning to wonder what I had gotten us into. I was expecting at least a few
minutes of relaxed conversation and maybe a cocktail before we started into
anything. This time he took Laurie by the hand and pushed the heavy door open.
He guided her inside and I followed. We had to duck to clear the top of the
door's frame. He pulled the door shut behind us and we stood momentarily in
complete blackness. I heard the metal latch for the door fall into place as it
slammed shut.
When the light clicked on I heard Laurie gasp out loud. The light was
dim. It was a small bare bulb hanging from the ceiling, but it was enough to
let us take in the sight of the room. The floor was dirty and concrete. The
room was cold and there were all manner of devices hanging on the wall. The
floor had large I-bolts anchored in various placed. It was too much to take in
at once. The floor, walls and ceiling had all manner of devices attached.
There were various contraptions in the room that were obviously for the purpose
of sexual torture. This was...as the Master had said, a dungeon in the true
sense of the word.
The room was eerily quiet. In addition to the dirty concrete floor, the
walls were cinderblock and the ceiling was lined with thick wooden beams that
were noticeably equipped with an assortment of hooks, bars and pulleys. The
Master motioned for me to have a seat in a chair that was against one wall. He
still held Laurie's hand, as she stood in the center of the room looking nervous
but excited. When I was seated, he slowly walked around Laurie using his hands
to feel every part of her body. He reached under her dress to feel her already
moist cunt. His eyes seemed to light up when his inspection revealed her
absence of pubic hair. From behind her he reached around with both hands and
began to gently squeeze and pinch her nipples through her dress. Both the cold
and the excitement had her nipples standing straight out and she couldn't help
let out a moan of pleasure when he slid his hands down through the top of her
dress to continue pinching and squeezing. Finally, he slowly unzipped the back
of the dress. At the first tug it dropped to the floor leaving her standing
naked in front of him with only her heals on. He spent a few more minutes
exploring her with his hands. By now he was becoming hard himself. His thickly
veined cock was rising in front of him. I could see Laurie stealing glances at
it. She was probably wondering the same thing I was. Just how big would that
thing be when it was fully erect! The Master finally seemed satisfied with his
inspection of her and stepped back. He bent down and placed her hand on his
shoulder for support while he first removed one shoe and then the other. He
picked up the dress from the floor and folded it. The clothing was placed on a
table in one corner of the room. The Master then went to a cabinet and took
some items. Laurie and I exchanged looks, wondering what he had in mind. When
he walked back to her in the center of the room we could see that he had a pair
of handcuffs and some rope. "Pretty mellow", I thought. We had been into
heavier stuff at home. He cuffed her wrists together in front of her then
secured one end of the rope to the cuffs. Next he threw the rope over one of
the ceiling beams and gently pulled until her arms were straight up above her
head and she couldn't quite stand flat footed. He secured the other end of the
rope to a hook on the wall, being careful to make sure that she was still up on
the balls of her feet. Satisfied that the knot was secure, he walked over to me
and took his hood off. He smiled and put his hand out. "Nice to finally meet
you!" He said in a very casual and relaxed tone. "You too", I answered. There
was a sudden feeling of relief as he took on this much more "normal" persona.
"You have a very pretty slut there...one of the best I've seen here in a long
time. She's beautiful. And such a tiny little body, she can't weigh 100
pounds! We're going to have fun training her tonight. Can I get you a drink?"
I said "Sure". He took my order and left the room. When the door closed Laurie
looked at me. "Comfortable?" She asked in a sarcastic tone. I laughed and we
exchanged a few words about what to expect. When he returned he handed me a
glass and sat down in a wooden chair a few feet away from me that was obviously
designed for more than comfort. I was amazed at how casually he could sit there
and carry on a conversation wearing that outfit with his cock and balls hanging
out the front. I guess he had practice. "No hurry, " he said. "It's only 10
o'clock and we have all night. I just think we should talk about a few things
first now that you're both here."
He didn't sound rehearsed, but I could tell he had had this conversation
many times before. He cleared his throat and faced Laurie. First dear, you
have a safe word...RED I believe?" Laurie nodded. The Master continued, "Ok,
this is how I work. You may use your safe word at anytime this evening and
everything will immediately stop. You will be immediately released, dress and
leave this place. Some people use multiple safe words to tell their master to
slow down etc., but I don't believe in that. I have been doing this for forty
years and I have found that most pain sluts will allow their limits to be pushed
much further if they know there is no in between. You can use your word anytime
except when gagged of course, but use it wisely because once you do the party is
over." She nodded again. "Now, you are a very lovely girl and I'm sure you
have a lot going for you in your daily life. While you are here, however, you
are nothing but a filthy slut as far as I'm concerned. You are a whore who is
here to provide entertainment with your cunt, ass, mouth and tits. He has told
me that you want to be a good and well trained slut for him and that is what we
are going to work on tonight. I have been told about your adventures so far.
We are going to explore all that and much more, understand?" Laurie meekly
replied "yes". "Good," he said. "I am not into punching or overly violent
behavior, but I am very much into inflicting pain and I am quite good at it as
you will soon see. I am going to do things to you and make you do things that
you may never have thought of, but when it's over you will be a better slut for
it. I have had many guests here over the years, and virtually all of them ask
to return. Are we clear on everything?" "Uh-huh" Laurie answered. With that
the Master jumped out of his seat and walked quickly to where she was suspended
in the center of the room. With his right hand he reached out and grabbed a
nipple, pinching and twisting it painfully. "ARE WE CLEAR ON EVERYTHING?" he
repeated. "YES YES" Laurie responded. This time he grabbed both nipples and
pulled up hard on both at the same time, nearly pulling her off her feet. "From
now on everything out of your filthy whore mouth will start or end with SIR, get
it you stupid cunt?" Laurie screamed loudly from the pain. "YES SIR...YES SIR,
I UNDERSTAND...PLEASE..." He released his grip and she dropped back to the
balls of her feet with a moan. Her nipples ached but the cuffs and rope
prevented her from massaging them. "Oh and one more thing cunt, feel free to
scream as loud as you like. It turns me on and these walls are quite
soundproof." "Let's begin, shall we..."
"I've been told that your nipples are very sensitive." The Master began
pulling on both and stretching her entire breast out to where she was only the
rope kept her from moving further forward. He continued pulling and twisting as
her nipples involuntarily responded. Her face showed the obvious pleasure she
was feeling from the manipulation. There were times when I thought Laurie could
cum from nipple play alone. "You have nice big nipples for such small tits." He
commented. "They'll be easy to pierce." Her eyes opened wide at those words as
she snapped back to reality. "Pierce?" She said. As fast as it came out of her
mouth she heard the loud crack of the Master's hand on the side of her face.
She was stunned but before she could react her grabbed both nipples and pulled
her up to her tiptoes. She screamed but he didn't let up on the pressure.
"What did you say whore?" "I mean...pierce sir?" "That's what I said
slut...but I'm getting ahead of myself. Let's prepare you a little for later."
He went back to the cabinet and this time returned with a fairly large butt
plug. She looked at the device and thought to herself that it didn't look like
it would be too hard to take. We had done a lot of ass play in the past months
and she was getting use to it. The Master lubricated the device and then worked
the tip into her rectum. Once the tip was in he unceremoniously shoved the full
length in and enjoyed the loud grunt of pain that escaped her. He held it for
just a second as her sphincter closed around the narrow base. "You should thank
me bitch, that will loosen you up for later."
He went over to the wall and released the rope that held her hands in
the air. She was grateful to be able to lower them again but her gratitude
would be short lived. He led her over to the wooden chair that he had been
sitting in earlier and had her sit. He took a few moments securing each of her
limbs to the chair to hold her in a seated position. She squirmed a bit trying
to find a comfortable position. Her weight against the solid wood chair was
forcing the butt plug in further. It wasn't really painful, just uncomfortable.
He reached around to the back of the chair and pulled on something. It was
another piece of flat wood attached to the chair with hinges. As he pulled it
all the way around it was against her chest with her breasts protruding through
two holes in the panel. He secured the unhinged side of the panel to the other
side of the chair with two large thumb screws. As he started tightening the
screws her breasts were forced further out an her upper body was immobilized.
She was only a few feet from me. Once she was prepared, he went back to his bag
of goodies and began laying things out on a small folding type of table that was
next to him. There were rubber gloves, several packaged surgical needles, two
gold rings, some alcohol and cotton balls. "Oh one more thing!" He said. He
went to the cabinet and returned with a ball gag. "This shouldn't bleed much,
but it is going to hurt. I'd rather not have you screaming in my face while I'm
working." Laurie knew this was her last chance to invoke her protection but she
remained silent while the Master positioned the device in her mouth and fastened
the straps around her head. We both knew plenty of girls with pierced nipples,
how bad could it be. With the gag in place he began fondling, pulling and
pinching her nipples again. She was afraid and didn't want to respond but she
couldn't help herself. Her nipples grew to their fully erect state like little
cocks. Master reached into his drink and retrieved and ice cube, which he began
running over them. When he was satisfied, he carefully put on the gloves and
took one of the needles from the table. He stretched her nipple to its limit
then plunged the first needle through. Laurie's eyes were closed tightly and I
could see a tear run down the side of her face. Her body shuddered. He left
the needle sticking through the nipple and repeated the procedure with the
other. Laurie groaned at the pain. He sat back for a moment to admire his
work. "She needs these nipple rings for some of the games we're going to play
later. She can remove them when you get home, but after tonight she'll probably
want to keep them." He reached up with both hands palms up and used one finger
on each side of each needle to slowly start pulling outward. Her tits and
nipples stretched out to an obscene length. In spite of the cold, she was
sweating profusely and groaning through her gag from the pain. "They'll do
nicely. She'll be able to handle a lot of weight with these." First one then
the other, he removed the needles and inserted the gold rings, locking them into
place. He finished by wiping each carefully with alcohol.
He released her from the wooden contraption and walked her back to the
center of the room holding her roughly by the hair. "I might want to pierce you
cunt later, if we have time. We'll see." As I said, the floor was peppered
with various hooks and bolts that were embedded into the concrete. I wondered
how much time or money he spent setting the room up. He had Laurie get on all
fours and spent about the next ten minutes setting up an elaborate concoction of
clamps. I'll try to describe this so you get a clear picture. She was on all
fours, resting on her forearms and her knees. Two thick metal clamps held each
forearm to the floor. One located at the wrist and the other at the elbow.
Likewise, her legs were spread wide enough to plainly reveal the end of the
protruding butt plug and exposing the inner pink of her pussy. Each leg was
held by two clamps. One was at the ankle and the other just below the knee.
Under her stomach was a metal bar in the shape of a "T". A single pole was
anchored to the floor and the top part of the "T" ran across her lower stomach,
pressing back into her lower stomach and hips. Lastly, a thick and solid metal
collar had been placed around her neck. It was attached to a smaller pole,
which was attached to the floor. The collar had a device with stuck out
underneath and supported her chin, holding it so that her face was looking
directly in front of her. I had never seen anything like this, not even on the
internet. It was a real work of art. She was trapped in a "doggie style"
position with virtually no movement permitted. As he finished setting up the
collar attachment he was kneeling in front of her with his cock right in front
of her face. He was once again thickening. I had been hard as a rock for a
while. His control was impressive. When he was finished with the collar he
leaned back slightly to admire the total picture. He took hold of his cock and
started rubbing it across her lips. She opened her mouth to accept him. He
seemed in ecstasy as he slowly pushed his full length into her mouth and then
withdrew. He did this three or four times and his cock seemed to get bigger and
thicker with each stroke. After four or five long slow strokes he was full
erect and it was quite a sight. He wasn't that big of a man, but he was really
packing some serious meat. He had been so completely controlled and composed up
until now, but I could see his eyes glaze over. He grabbed two handfuls of hair
and began shoving his cock hard and faster down her throat. I could see his
balls bouncing off of the metal collar that restrained her. The muscles in his
forearms were straining as he gripped hard enough that I was waiting for the
hair to rip from her head. I could hear her gagging and was on the verge of
intervening when he suddenly pulled out. "Not yet whore." He said (panting).
"You haven't earned my cum yet, but I think we can get some for you." At that
point I thought he was going to ask me to fuck her. God knows I was ready to.
He said, "I'll be right back." And that quickly he disappeared through the
wooden door.
With him out of the room I had a sudden pang of guilt and bent down to
look her in the face. "Are you doing Ok?" I asked. "My nipples hurt, but you
haven't heard me say the "R" word yet, have you?" She was being a real trooper
about this. "I have to pee, I should have gone before we left the restaurant.
What time is it?" I looked at my watch. It was only 11:30pm. We had a while
to go.
When the door opened a moment later I heard the rattle of a chain.
"What could he possibly have out there that isn't already in here?" I thought.
My answer came when he ducked back through the door with a very large dog. I
think it was a Great Dane but I'm not that versed on breeds. All I know is that
he was large.... probably outweighing Laurie by 30 pounds. It was shorthaired
and immediately started straining against his leash to get to her. The Master
struggled a little to get him over to the far wall where he attached the leash
to a large bolt in the wall. Laurie's current position prevented her from
moving from all but I could see her eyes darting back and forth between the
Master, Me and the dog.
The Master walked over and knelt down on one knee in front of her and
spoke. "Now Laurie," he said in a very soothing tone. "I want you to think
very hard before you say anything...any word you might later regret. Just
listen for a moment before you make a decision, you have nothing to lose by
listening." He stood back up. "This is my dog Jack, and in a few moments Jack
is going to be licking your pussy and then he is going to fuck you and cum
inside you. I know that the two of you have talked about this and it wasn't
something you wanted to do...but I also know that you want to be a good and
thoroughly trained slut and this should be an important part of it With the
type of whore you are, sex should not be about your pleasure but rather what
pleases him. I'll bet if you ask him to take his clothes off right now you will
see that he is hard just from thinking about this. You don't want to disappoint
him do you?" I took the que and stood up, removing first my shirt and then my
pants. The Master's prediction had been true...my cock was fully erect and
already glistening with precum. The Master looked at me and then at Laurie.
"See? I told you. You may never do it again, but you should at least try it.
Jack hasn't had sex with another dog in his entire life, but he has fucked many
many women. It's something I'm known for within our lifestyle and I have had
men bring their whores here from all over the country to be fucked by Jack. You
should feel honored, Do you feel honored Laurie?" He had a smirk on his face.
"Yes Sir" was the answer. Do you have anything you want to say to me before you
meet Jack? " "No Sir." Was the only reply. "Ok then, I'm going to let Jack
lick your ass and pussy. Just lick though. If you want him to fuck you, you
are going to have to beg me, understand?" "Yes sir." I know Laurie and
recognized her tone. She was thinking to herself, "Yeah, like that's gonna
happen."
The Master walked away from her. I thought he was going to release the
dog but instead he went to his cabinet and retrieved a large bowl and a plastic
spatula. He walked back to Laurie and began liberally spreading a paste mixture
all over her ass and crotch. He removed the butt plug mumbling something about
her being loose enough. I saw him inspect the plug, but Laurie had become use
to giving herself enemas in the afternoon when she knew it was going to be "our
night" together. The plug was clean. He coated her thoroughly with the paste
and spent sometime shoving a healthy portion inside of her pussy and forcing
some into her anus as well. It looked nasty but didn't have any noticeable
smell. I found out later that it was a treat that the dog particularly liked to
eat, coupled with a fluid used to arouse stud dogs to breed. All the while the
dog was going frantic struggling against the leash. The Master looked at me and
saw my concern. "Relax", he said, "Jack gets more pussy than you and I put
together. He knows what he's doing."
With that he replaced the bowl in the cabinet and released the clip that
held the dogs collar to the leash. The animal bolted past Laurie's head and
immediately buried his snout in her crotch from behind. He was licking her
frantically. Her eyes were shut tight and I could see the look of disgust on
her face. I think it was pure stubbornness that kept her from using her safe
word. She was disgusted...but it wasn't hurting and she was determined to
"win". The dog spent a long time licking her ass cheeks until they were cleaned
of the paste and went to work on her crotch. I was intrigued by the scene. I
never thought I would get into this but I was fascinated by it. He was so much
bigger than her and it was a pure animal assault. He bent his head and began
digging inside her with his tongue. I saw Laurie clench her fists and start to
bite her lower lip. These were unmistakable signs of her approaching an orgasm.
I had seen it many times. The Master motioned me to join him and we both knelt
in front of her with our cocks inches from her face. I was stroking myself. I
heard Laurie start to groan in her ecstasy. She tried to be quiet at first,
but soon she was moaning loudly. I could see the dog making every effort to
bury his tongue in her rectum and pussy as he tried to get to the tasty snack
that was buried inside her. She was losing it. The Master spoke up.
"Look...your pretty little slut is becoming a dog whore!" He taunted her. "You
like this don't you, you stupid cunt...you like having your ass and cunt eaten
out by a dog don't you?" "YES" she responded without prompting. "Yes what?"
whispered the Master. "YES. I like being a dog whore...OH GOD....I NEED TO
CUM....PPPLLLLEEEZZZZ" "Please what?" he said in a voice we could barely hear.
"PLEASE FUCK ME...I NEED IT...PLEASE". Master continued, "You haven't earned
real cock yet, but if you beg hard enough I'll let Jack fuck you. I can see
that he is ready." All the while the animal continued his merciless assault on
her crotch and ass with his tongue. "OH GOD YES...YES I WANT IT...PLEASE LET
HIM FUCK ME...PUT HIS COCK IN ME...PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!" It was crazy to
watch. Laurie was bucking and straining as much as she could within the tight
restraints. She could barely move but she was using every ounce of effort to
try to raise her ass to present herself to this irate dog. The Master spoke up
again. "Normally I would have covered his front paws to prevent him from
scratching you, but I know you'll enjoy it." "Are you ready for your dog
fucking Laurie?" "YES PLEASE NOW...I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE..." The Master
looked at me smiling and walked around behind Laurie and the dog, who was still
burying his tongue deep in her cunt. "They always think they're going to hate
it...and they always wind up loving it." He said. He picked up the dog under
the chest and helped him find his place on top of her. Jack instinctively
started humping even though he wasn't inside her yet. "He needs help getting
started sometimes." Was all Master said. He reached beneath and guided the
dog's cock into Laurie's dripping pussy. It was something to watch. Once
inside, the dog pumped as if he were trying to drive his cock through the top of
her head. There was no mercy. It was true animal sex. He knew only one
thing...that he had his cock in a warm cunt and he wanted to fuck it hard until
he came. Laurie was being pounded hard and the force was causing her hips to
drive into the "T" bar hard enough to leave bruises that would be there two
weeks later. With every third or forth thrust he would try to regain his grip
on her sides. His nails continually dug into her skin and left long bleeding
scratches down her side. The best part was that she was completely loving it.
In less than two minutes I heard her cry out with pleasure. I think it was the
hardest I had ever heard her orgasm. She was talking almost like he was human.
"OH YESSSSSS DO IT, FUCK ME...FUCK ME HARDER...DON'T STOP! AAAAAAhhhhhhh"
She went on and on. I was surprised at the duration of the assault. I always
thought animals orgasms came quickly. I guess no one had told Jack that. After
he got Laurie off the first time, he continued pumping her for several minutes.
I don't know how many times she got off. Laurie always cums hard the first
time, but afterward, she orgasms again with very little effort until she is
completely drained. By the time jack finished with her, there was a puddle of
sweat on the floor under her and her hair was matted to her head. She almost
looked like she could fall asleep in her current position.
After taking the dog back out of the room, the Master returned. Laurie
was incoherent. She was embarrassed at her enjoyment of the dog fuck. She was
exhausted from a dozen orgasms. She wanted to rest. It was midnight. The
Master released her from the metal clamps with practiced speed. "Why don't we
leave her to rest for a few minutes." He said to me. "We have much more to do
tonight. Let's go upstairs and grab a drink and perhaps a bite to eat." I
nodded. "You stay here cunt. Rest now, the real fun starts in a little while".
We left Laurie lying on the concrete floor. She wason her stomach with her legs
spread apart and a small dribble of white dog cum running down the back of her
thigh.
We sat at the Master's kitchen table having cocktails and nibbling on
cheese and crackers that he had prepared. He asked how I thought it was going
so far. I told him how much she always surprised me and how for the three years
that we were just friends I always thought of her as a little "prudish". He
laughed. "It's always the quiet ones..." He said shaking his head. I did
express that I thought we were going to be exploring her pain limits more. He
dismissed the comment with a wave of his hand. "It's early. I plan on going
until three or four in the morning and that's a lot of time when you're the one
in pain." He said. "I don't want to sound like a know it all, but I've been
doing this for a long time and I've met a lt of sluts like Laurie before. She
needed to see that extreme pain can be combined with extreme pleasure." I
listened to what he had to say. I would have thought she would bail out when
she saw the dog come into the room. Instead, I saw her have one powerful orgasm
after another. "You two are new to this, but I'll bet you have been fantasizing
about it for years, haven't you?" "Yes," I answered. "for as long as I can
remember." He smiled back. "Well you can bet that she has too. She probably
has fantasies that she's still embarrassed to tell you about. That's why we're
doing this. Call it a crash course. All of her desires would have come out
eventually, but this way she can start enjoying them now...and so can you." I
asked him if he was going to fuck her. He said that he was saving it for later.
He got as much satisfaction from seeing her in pain as he would from the actual
act. "Are you ready? I think it's time I start introducing her to some of that
pain we were talking about!" We freshened our drinks and headed for the
basement.
More to come...
