Sunday, August 28, 2011

Clamped pussy...

I have her bound to the St Andrews Cross. She is spread eagle and open for anything I need.

I grab the bag of clothes pins and ponder on where I will place them first. I start with the nipples, one on each eliciting a gasp from her. I then begin to place them in a circle around the outside of your tender tits. Each one is now encircle by a ring of pins.

Time to clamp that luscious cunt. I reach down to grab a hold of the outer labia and find is slick with her juices. She is already turned on by the pain. I place the first clamp close to her clit causing her to moan out loud. I proceed to place them all along her swollen lips as close as possible until her cunt is lined with them. There are ten on each side, and she is writhing as she stands there trying to handle the pain in her cunt and tits.

I pick up the Hitachi and turning it on low, I place it on her clit causing her to instantly let out a yell in pleasure. Her back arching in an attempt to increase the pressure of the vibe on her swollen clit.

"Don't you dare cum until I tell you to slave.", I warn her as I push the vibe into her hungry mound. She groans with the struggle to not cum. I am relentless with the vibe in torturing her with pleasure. She wants to cum so badly I can feel it, but it isn't time for that yet and I take the vibe away. She tries to arch her body towards it as I move away, trying to keep the pressure on her clit.

Time for the real fun now as I grab the single tail. I will remove the clamps one at a time with the whip. Just a little added pain for my pain slut to enjoy. Of course it's rather enjoyable for me too.

The first crack pops off a clamp on her tit making her jump and yelp. The combined pain of the clamp coming off and the whip striking her flesh is a delicious experience. One by one they are snapped off of your breasts until they lay scattered on the floor around our feet. Soon the only ones left are on your swollen pussy lips. I reach down and find them soaking wet and slick with your juices. I will have to be careful in removing them so they don't slip and snap back on. That would be a type of pain I don't want to inflict tonight.

Just because I don't want them to snap back on, doesn't mean I'm going to make it easy on you though. I quickly remove them one after another as fast as I can. A sound begins in your throat and turns into a scream as the blood rushes back into the compressed flesh of your cunt. Once all the clamps are off, I start spanking your cunt, taking the pain up another level.

To soothe your pain, and to reward you for taking it for me, I quickly grab the Hitachi and press it hard to your clit.

"Cum for me slave!", I order you and you scream as you gush all over my hand and the vibe. Your juices pour from your tortured cunt as your orgasm spasms over and over through your pussy. You cry in pleasure and emotional release. you beg me to stop after cumming many times, but I am not ready for it to stop yet.

"Keep coming for me. Don't stop until I tell you to.", I tell you as I keep pressing the vibe to your cunt. I make you cum again and again until you can't cum any more and you sag against the ropes holding you in place.

Now that you are spent, it is time for my pleasure. I untie you from the cross and help you to your knees. I step in front of you and tell you to pleasure me.

You reach up and quickly undo my pants and release my throbbing hard cock. The head is almost purple it is so hard. You grab it in your hand and quickly take it deep in your mouth. Pumping me with your hand in tempo with your mouth. You suck hard drawing the precum out of me, then you stop and swirl your tongue around the head. You trace the veins with the tip of your tongue, tasting my salty flesh.

My orgasm is quickly building and it won't be long until I fill her mouth with my hot cream. She is working hard to milk my cock into her hungry throat. She can feel my cock getting bigger and knows I am about to cum. She begins to moan in anticipation of getting her treat.

I groan as I unload my balls all over her tongue. She moans in pleasure as my seed splashes across her taste buds. She continues to pump my cock with her fist and suck for all she is worth to get every last drop of cum from me. I shoot again and again into her mouth, filling her mouth with one of the biggest loads I have ever shot. She whimpers in happiness with her treat.

Once I stop cumming, she squeezes my cock to get every little bit out of me. She opens her mouth and shows me that she hasn't swallowed yet like she is trained. I nod to her, and after letting it flow over her tongue for another few seconds, she swallows it down and licks her lips in glee.

My slave has pleased me today. She took my pain very well, and pleased me with her mouth like the well trained cum slut she is.


Saturday, August 27, 2011

This is what I'm thinking of lately...

These are the kind of images in my mind lately. I've talked to My slut about it and she isn't thrilled with the idea, but she isn't against it either.

I look forward to making these both happen soon. Click on the little boxes to see them.


Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Bound tits...

She kneels there waiting to be taken. She knows I need her, she can sense it by my look and my motions. She has learned to read when I am hungry for her pain. She waits like a suplicant awaiting  sacrifice. She is to be sacrificed on my altar of pain. To feed the beast inside me.

I walk behind her as she kneels there, trembling. Waiting for my touch, and my desires. I place my hand on her shoulder and she jumps a little. She is nervous and a bit scared. She never knows what form my sadism will take when I am hungry.

I pull her hair back in a tight ponytail. I like to use it as a handle to control her movements when needed. I next grab a length of rope and begin to tie a chest harness. A couple loops arond her chest, above and below her breasts before running it over her shoulders and down between her tits to tighten the pressure on each breast.

I then tie the rope off to the back of the harness and have her fold her arms behind her back. I use the remainder of the rope end to tie her arms in place. I don't want them to be in the way of my play. I grab another rope and begin to wind it around her tits in a figure eight pattern, making it tighter on each pass. Her breast are starting to stand out from her chest, the compression of the ropes making them swell and point straight out from her body. Her nipples are standing erect and hard, just begging to be tortured, and tortured they will be.

The clover clamps are first. I want to get her attention and as I clamp the first one on she moans loudly. Her distended nipples already growing more sensitive. When I clamp the other one she lets out an even louder moan. This one is almost a scream, but not quite. She will scream for me though, and beg and cry as well before I am done with her this night.

I have lighted many candles in preparation for tonights games. There are always candle lit, but she never knows if they are for play or just ambiance. Tonight they are for play.

By now her tits are beginning to swell from the blood pressure building in them. I pick up a candle and slowly wave it in front of her face. Letting her see what is to come. She actually loves the wax and has begged for it on occasion. She will never admit it, but we both know she is a pain slut. She needs to receive pain as much as I need to give it. Her body craves it, and if she doesn't get it regularly she becomes a very unruly slave. An unruly slave is absolutely unacceptable, so I hurt her on a regular basis.

Without warning, I quickly remove one of the clover clamps. She screams with the sudden pain of the blood rushing back into the compressed flesh. I grab the tortured bit of flesh and give it a twist, adding to her misery and my arousal. I remove the other in the same fashion. A quick removal followed by a nasty twist.

I reach down between her thighs and find her cunt leaking fluids all down the inside of her legs. She is dripping wet and can't hide the fact that despite the agony she has just experienced, she is incredibly aroused. My slut gets off on pain, and I love giving it to her.

Just as she catches her breath, the first splash of hot wax coats both breasts and runs down over her swollen and painful nipples. She yelps in pain, but remains still. She knows that if she moves even worse things will befall her than what is happening now. This is just play, punishment is so much worse.

I pour more wax slowly over each nipple, concentrating on letting it slowly dribble just on the tip of the nipple. Creating the most exquisite pain I can. It is delicious the look of agony on her face. Tears begin to form in the corners of her eyes. She struggles to keep them from falling, quickly blimking her eyes to hold them back. This will not do. She is not allowed to deny me the tears I crave. I grab another full candle and pour the whole contents on one breast, completely coating it. Her nipple covered and it runs down the tender underside. The part not used to feeling my pain.

This releases her tears. She can no longer hold them back and they stream down her cheeks. I smile as she gives me my gift. My cock stiffens at the sight. Her pain is my aphrodisiac. Her agony is my ecstacy.

I pour another candle full of wax over the other breast, causing her to yelp and cry more. Her breasts are soon covered in a colorful mosaic of wax. A canvas of pain. She breathes heavily, taking in the pain and letting it wash through her. Taking her to a place she loves to visit. A place I love to send her to.

Once her breasts are covered in wax I let her just settle down and feel the heat of it all while I admire my handywork. I reach down and stroke her sopping wet cunt, and as I rub her clit I see her nipples push out against the wax, making little domes from their hardness.

Time to remove the wax the fun way. I grab the flogger and begin to thump her tits with the heavy whip. Making the wax fly off in large chunks and small pieces. She grunts and groans with each blow on her ponderously swollen tits. They are becoming quite dark from the increasing pressure. I will have to remove the rope soon, so I better get to the cane before I run out of time.

Now that the wax is mostly gone I retrieve my cane and begin to lightly tap on the tops and bottoms of her ample tits. She flinches with each tap. They are extremely sensitive now and the daning is going to hurt quite a lot. I start tapping her engorged nipples and she begins to moan. I tap them quite hard and she starts to weep and gasp at each impact. I pay close attention to the underside too. It is so tender there. I start to really lash the tender globes bringing tears from her eyes now. They stream down her cheeks now. The sobs follow closely behind. This is very painful, but she never moves. She takes it like the well trained pain slut I have made her.

Welts and bruises begin to form all over her large breasts as the tears continue to flow. She is heavily marked now, just like I want her to be. She always carries some mark of mine. Now that her tits are well marked, it is time to finish up with a sound caning on her ass.

I move behind her and lay into her round tender ass with a passion born of my blood lust. Her pain has made me hard and I am breathing heavily and my body is covered in a fine sheen of sweat. The cane is leaving lovely crossed stripes across her ass and I am getting more and more aroused the harder I whip her. I can see the look on her face that tells me she is nearing her orgasm from pain. I love to make her cum with my pain.

With a few more lashes, she cries out and her juices gush out of her body to splash on the ground between her thighs. I don't stop until she has finished cumming. It lasts almost a minute as she groans and screams through it.

By this time my cock is throbbing and straining against my pants. I need my release and she knows what I require. I pull out my rock hard cock. It is so hard it hurts. I step in front of her and she opens her mouth as she has been trained. I grab her ponytail in my hand and shove my hard cock down her well trained throat. She opens wide and takes me deep. I pound into her mouth as I pull her head down onto my hardness with no mercy. Just using her for my pleasure. Her mouth a receptacle for my hot cum.

As I feel my orgasm about ti erupt, I pull back and shoot a large jet of cum down her throat and across her lips. The rest of the spasms shoot my hot cum over her face. I will mark my cum slut with my seed. She revels in the warm wetness streaming down her cheeks and in her hair. I have saved a large load for her. I haven't marked her with my cum in awhile and I wanted to give her a large load to wear.

Once my orgasm subsides, I squeeze out the last little bit and wipe it on her tongue. She laps it up and swallows the cum that I shot into her mouth. She is a sticky, cum covered mess, and she looks beautiful.

I remove the ropes and let the blood begin to drain from her tits. They will be welted and bruised tomorrow, and tender to the touch. I will make a point to pinch and poke them many times tomorrow to remind her who owns her body. Twisting her nipples until she gasps.

She won't shower tonight. She will wear my cum all night to remind her of her place as mine. She smiles when I tell her this and goes to brush her teeth before joining me in bed. She lays on her side facing away from me as she was taught. This way I can nestle my cock between her ass cheeks and play with her tits and nipples if I feel like it. I can even reach down and rub her cunt if the desire strikes me.   

Saturday, August 20, 2011

No escape...

She was bound tight, on her knees with a rope around her waist binding her legs to her body. Her legs were spread leaving her vulnerable. Her arms were tied behind her back with her face hanging over the edge of the table she was on.

Her Master and his friend were grinning at her with the most evil look in their eyes. She knew she was going to be used hard, but she didn't know how hard yet.

"You will service us slut like the good slave you are, and if you don't please us you will pay in serious pain.", her Master told her. She knew he meant what he said and was determined to be a very pleasing slave.

The cane caught her across the backs of her exposed thighs, cutting a line of fire across them that took her breath away. The welt rose immediately from her tender flesh. Another and another lash from the cane ravaged her thighs and ass as her Master "warmed her up". Several of the welts trickled blood, bringing a smile to his face.

Once she was nicely striped, her Master took up the flogger and began to lay into her with all his strength.

"Your flesh is mine to use and mark as I wish, isn't it slave?", he asked without interrupting the whipping.

She simply nodded her head as the tried hard not to scream.

"Speak up slave, or I will make it harder on you.", her Master growled.

"Yes Sir.", she managed to say with a quivering voice.

This was by far the worst whipping she had ever taken. Master had told her that he was feeling particularly sadistic tonight and that she should be prepared to be hurt. She would wear his marks for many days after this session.

Master's friend stood by and watched with a salacious grin on his face. He was a sadist as well, and truly loved to see a lovely woman in distress. Her Master was putting on quite a show for his friend tonight, and she was the main attraction.

She was vaguely aware of Master's friend approaching her from the front. Her head was abruptly jerked up and she saw his steel hard cock bouncing in front of her face. It throbbed with the beat of his heart. The head was almost purple from his extreme state of arousal. The tip was already dribbling pre-cum in a long string.

"Service his cock as if it were mine slave. Make me proud. You do not want to disappoint me do you?", her Master told her. She never wanted to disappoint Master, and was going to give his friend the best blowjob he had ever had.

He stepped forward and pushed his hard member to her lips, and she greedily sucked it inside her warm, wet mouth. She began to bob her head up and down, taking as much of his length into her throat as her limited movement would allow. He began to fuck her mouth and drive his cock into her throat. She could move enough to take him all the way, but with his pounding, she could feel his balls slap wetly against her chin and her nose bump against his stomach.

She had been throat trained by her Master very well, and could take all but the most massive cocks into her throat with no problem. It was like fucking her cunt with the excetion that her cunt didn't have a tongue to lick at the underside of your shaft as you stroked in and out. This was one of her favorite tricks. She would flick her tongue against her Master's balls, and any other man he wished her to serve, as she sucked them deep.

"Your slave is quite the cock sucker. The best I've ever had.", his friend remarked. She wanted to smile, but it was nearly impossible with a mouth full of cock.

Her reverie was broken by the cold shock of lube being smeared on her asshole, and the sudden plunging of her Master's turgid member into her tight hole. He plunged deeply, all the way to the root without giving her a chance to relax and take him in. It hurt a lot, but he had promised her as much.

Master grabbed her hips in his strong hands, gripping so tightly she could feel his fingers digging into her flesh. She knew she would be bruised from his hands in the morning. Pounding into her tight rectum, he gave her long hard strokes. Nearly pulling out on each one, before plunging himself fully into her again.

She was beginning to overload on the sensations racking her body. She was being throat fucked on one end, and her ass was being ravished on the other. She flesh of her ass was also welted and bleeding from the caning and flogging, so every thrust of her Master's cock into her brought his thighs into contact with her tortured flesh. The pain and pleasure mixed together had her cunt a spasming, sticky mess that was leaking it's juices all down her thighs.

She could feel a fire beginning to build in her belly and knew that she would soon explode in orgasm, spraying her lust all over her Master's legs and on the table. She just had to hold off until he gave her permission.

Master's friend was pumping into her mouth faster and faster. She knew he wasn't going to last much longer. With a groan, he thrust himself deep in her throat and unloaded the contents of his swollen testes into her stomach. She could feel it shooting down her throat and was only disappointed that she wasn't able to taste his cream. She so loved the taste of a man's cum. He pumped quite a large load down her gullet, she could feel his cock spasming at least ten times, and felt a strong jet of his juices emitted at each twitch.

Afterwards she was glad that he had shot it down her throat, for she knew that there was no way she could have held all that in her mouth. Some of it would have surely escaped her lips and dribbled on her tits. A failure that would have surely ended in her being severely scolded for being such a bad slut as to waste a man's cum.

He pulled his softening member from her throat and gave it a squeeze to get every last drop out. A large droplet formed at the tip of his wet cock and she hungrily licked it off and let it lay on her tongue, savoring his flavor. A dreamy grin spread across her face upon her getting her treat.

All this time, Master had continued to plow into her well used asshole. Splitting her wide on his engorged member. He was fucking her hard, Hurting her with his cock. Punishing her asshole. Making her feel who owned it and every other part of her body. She was his and she knew it. She wanted to show him too, as she pushe dback to him as much as she could. Welcoming his hurting cock. Showing him she wanted and needed his pain. Needed to be shown who's property she was. Giving herself to him, body and soul.

"I'm going to cum in your ass slave. When you feel me cum, you will cum too. Not a second before or you will pay, but I want to feel your asshole clenching around my cock as I'm cumming.", he ordered her.

With a couple more strokes, he grunted and with a might thrust he shot the first hot jet of cum into her ass. Upon feeling this, a white hot orgasm ripped through her body, making her scream and her whole body quake. He could feel her asshole gripping his cock as he came deep in her dark hole. It was milking the cum from his body, drawing it deep into hers. Draining every ounce of his seed from his heavy balls. Her juices gushed out onto the table and ran onto the floor, making a wet mess everywhere. 

Pulling out, Master walked around in front of her and offered the dripping tip for her to clean. She sucked the last remaining bit of cum that remained inside his softening cock, and smiled up at him and thanked him for letting her taste him.

"Let's go have a beer.", Master said to his friend as they left the room. "I'll come back later and untie her. Let her wear our juices for awhile. She loves feeling my cum drip from her ass after I've used her."

They left her tied there, but she knew she was safe. She knew that Master had closed circuit cameras mounted in here to both record their sessions and so he could keep an eye on her when he left her tied here. He used her hard and tortured her tender flesh, but she was still his most prized possesion and he would never let any harm befall her.

She soon drifted off to sleep, bound in a ball as she was. She always loved to fall asleep in this position. It made her feel safe and warm. Laying there with a faint smile on her face, she was the picture of contentment. A happy contained slave in every sense of the word.


Saturday, August 13, 2011

Well hung...

Her arms were being tied above her head. The leather cuffs were tight around her wrists and they were being tied to the rope that was running through the block and tackle mounted to the heavy beam in the ceiling. Thi swas going to be her first suspended whipping and she was a little frightened, but very excited. She could feel her arousal making her cunt pulse and ooze juices down her thighs.

Now that her hands were tightly tied to the ropes, her Master was grabbing the rope to begin lifting her. As he started pulling she felt herself being slowly stretched upwards. She was lifted up until just her very tiptoes were touching the ground, and then, lift-off. She was hanging by her arms. She was glad that she was in decent shape and felt that she would be able to hang long enough for Master to do what he wanted with her. She wanted to give him everything he wanted.

As she hung there slowly swinging back and forth, Master walked to the table holding his implements and returned with a pretty good sized dildo. She was a bit confused as she thought that this was going to be a session of pain. He slowly pushed it into her hungry cunt, stretching her wide. This one really challenged her to relax her pussy due to it's girth. She had learned to enjoy the almost painful feeling of having it rammed in and out of her cunt. Master pushed it deep until she could feel it pushing against her cervix, causing that pleasant spasming deep inside her. He only gave her a few hard strokes with it before removing it. She was really confused now. From his pocket he produced a tube of lube and began smearing it all over the head of the large phallus. He wouldn't she thought to herself. He can't be thinking of putting it in my ass could he. I've never even tried it.

As if he could hear her thoughts, Master smiled up at her and nodded his head.

"You will wear this in your ass today, my slut. I told you today was going to be about pain. You didn't think it was just going to be about whipping, did you?", he asked with a wicked grin on his face.

He walked up behind her and began to slowly push the large dildo against her back door. She was no anal virgin, she had taken his hard cock deep in her ass many times, but this dildo was easily twice as thick as Master's cock, and his cock was pretty impressive. She could feel her asshole being stretched and she wasn't sure she could take it in. Master reached around and began to rub her clit to get her even more excited. She began to forget for a moment the intruder being forced into her anus.

With a pop, the head of the dildo slipped through the ring of her sphincter muscle. She gasped at the sudden invasion and stretching of her ass. Master continued to slowly push it in to her ass. He would push in a bit, then pull back and stroke it in and out a bit before pushing further in. Soon it was all the way inside her ass. Splitting her cheeks wide. She had never felt so filled before. Master gave her a few half strokes with the dildo, but with the size of it, that was more than most full strokes of any other dildo.

Once it was buried to the hilt in her ass, Master pulled out a short length of rope and tying it around her waist, then between her legs, he tied the dildo in place so it couldn't come out.

As she was trying to get used to the painful intrusion in her ass, she was suddenly struck hard by the cane. She was so engrossed in the pain in her ass, that she didn't hear Master get the cane and walk up behind her. There was to be no warm up today. This she could already tell by his first lash. No light tapping today, just right to the searing pain of a full stroke.

She gasped as each stroke landed full across her tender, pale ass flesh. He must be feeling particularly sadistic today, because he was really giving it to her hard. She could feel the welts rising from her skin. Some of them began to seep blood and she could feel it trickling down her legs. Master loved to make her bleed. He wanted everything from her, and that included her flesh and blood.

She was covered in stripes from the cane. Her breasts, belly, ass, and thighs all bore his wicked mark. Her nipples were painfully erect from the pain and endorphins coursing through her body. Upon seeing this, Master grabbed the clover clamps and took advantage of their hardness and clamped each one and hung weights from the conecting chain. Her nipples were painfully stretched down as the clamps bit cruelly into her tender flesh.

Master next picked up the crop and began to slap her cunt and nipples with it. Lifting up the weights with it, then letting them fall, bringing tears to her eyes. He slapped her tender, striped ass with the crop making her cry out. The skin of her ass was very tender from the caning and the crop was not much nicer to her wounded flesh. He went back to slapping her cunt, making her gasp in pain and pleasure. She loved to have her pussy whipped. It almost always got her close to cumming. She had never cum just from it, but she had gotten close a number of times.

"If you cum on my crop slut, I'll let you feed from my cock like the good little cum slut you are.", Master told her as he continued slapping her swollen cunt.

At the sound of his words, she felt a surge of lust through her body. She loved the taste of Master's cum on her tongue. The way it oozed over her taste buds and filled her mouth with it's creamy warmth.

She felt herself begin to build towards a powerful orgasm. Her pulse was pounding in her cunt as the blood flowed to her swollen sex. She began to writhe and buck her hips as her orgasm built. A low growl began deep in her chest and rumbled up through her throat to burst forth as a scream of ecstacy as she came hard. Master continued to slap her cunt with the crop and her juices splashed as they ran from her pulsating pussy.  She was making quite a mess with her release, but Master loved it.

"Good little pain slut. You have earned your treat.", he said smiling as he put the crop away and began to untie the rioe to lower her to the ground.

He slowly lowered her and told her to just kneel and place her arms behind her back once he had her released from the rope. She did as she was told and put her hands together behind her back. She was glad for it too, because her arms were sore from hanging there.

Master undid his leather pants as he approached her, freeing his already rock hard cock from it's prison. He slowly rubbed it over her face. She smiled and nuzzled it like a kitten with catnip. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head back and slapped her across the cheeks with his throbbing member. She loved being used like this. Made to feel like a dirty slut. Her Master little cum whore.

Taking a handful of hair in each hand, he slowly pushed past her wet lips with his his rigid meat. Her lips were stretched by it's girth, but she loved to have her mouth and throat filled like this. He pushed deep until she felt it open her throat. She could feel his cock pulsing in her throat. He started to stroke in and out of her mouth, pulling out until just the head was between her lips, before pushing into the back if her throat once more.

Each time he would fuck into her throat, she would be unable to breathe. He would hold it there, taking her breath and not letting her know when it would return. She was used to this, though it scared her each time. She loved the feeling of him controling even her breath, her life in his hands.

He began to stroke faster and faster, and she could feel his cock getting even harder and thicker as he got close to cumming.

"Suck it hard, slut!", Master ordered her as he pulled back until just the head was in her mouth.

She sucked with all her might until she felt his cock twitch and the first warm jet of salty cum shot down her tongue and ran into her throat. He groaned as each pulse sent a gush if cum into her mouth. She knew from her training that she was not allowed to swallow until she was given permission. His bucking cock poured it's milky load into her hungry mouth as she sucked every drop from his heavy balls. It had been a week since they had been able to have a scene, so he had a large load saved up. She was having a hard time containing it all in her mouth, and a little bit leaked from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto her ample tit.

Master pulled his now softening cock from her wet mouth, and told her to open up and show him her mouthful of cum. She did as she was told and opened her mouth and swirled his seed around her mouth. She let her tongue swirl through it, savoring the flavor on her taste buds. She loved his taste and wanted to luxuriate in it as long as he allowed. He could see it flowing over her tongue, and knew she was in submissive heaven. There was even a beautific smile on her face.

"Swallow it now like a good little cum slut. Be a good girl and don't miss a drop. Even the drop on your tit, scoop that up too.", He told her.

She did as she was told and cleaned up every sign of her Master's seed. She sat there with a smile on her face, content to have served him so well. She even forgot about the large cock still invading her poor asshole. Master helped her to her feet, and without warning, quickly pulled the dildo from her ass. The feeling was so overwhelming she came instantly and if not for Master's support, she would have collapsed.

"Holy shit!", she exclaimed. "That was intense."

Master laughed as he placed the dildo on the table as he walked his slave to the shower to let her clean herself after doing such a good job pleasing her Master. She would be able to take a nice, long shower tonight. She earned it with her pain and pleasure.


Saturday, August 6, 2011

Used hard - Pt 3...

Number 66 woke in the morning, at least she thought it must be morning, there was no way to tell from where she was. There were no windows or clocks to indicate the time of day. She found herself well rested, but her ass was sore. It took her a moment to remember that she was plugged. It wasn't an unpleasant soreness, but she could feel how much her ass was stretched, and she was sure that the plug was not going to be the last thing to stretch her ass.

As she sat up, her arms still cuffed behind her back, a voice came from a speaker somewhere.

"Good morning 66. I hope you got plenty of rest last night. Today will be long and your limits will be tested. There is food on the table. Eat as much as you want. You will need your strength.", the voice of the trainer filled the room.

She got up on her knees and moved to the table where the food was on a plate and ate her fill. Once she was done she again heard the voice of the trainer.

"The key to the cuffs is under the plate. Remove them and take a shower. Wash yourself and shave your cunt. There is shaving cream and a new razor in the shower. Your cunt is to be kept clean shaven for the duration of your stay here. You will shave it every morning to ensure it's smoothness. also remove the plug, clean it and leave it in the bathroom.", he instructed her. She had kept her hair trimmed close down there, but being shaved was going to be a new sensation for her.

After removing and cleaning the plug, she found the shaving cream and razor and as quick as she could she shaved her pussy smooth. It felt wonderful once all the hair was gone. She wondered why she had never done this before. She wanted to just sit and stroke the smooth skin, but her revery was broken by the voice of the trainer once again.

"No playing with My cunt. Your body belongs to me for the duration of your stay here, and you will only touch it when I tell you too.", she was told, and she quickly removed her hand from between her legs. "Now shower and be ready when I come to fetch you"

She took a quick shower and enjoyed the hot water running over her body as long as she dared. She didn't want to take too long and risk not being ready when the trainer came for her. She quickly dried her hair with the towel and hurried into the room. She knelt in her waiting position, knees spread wide with her hands behind her back and her head down.

She waited there for just a few minutes before the trainer came into the room. In his hands he held her training collar with the leash already attached. Approaching her, he placed the collar around her neck and locked it with a small padlock. As she heard the lock click shut, she felt a shift in her mind. It was as if she became a different person. She was no longer her own woman, she was property, owned by the trainer. His to do with as he chose, and she was happy with that. She wanted to be owned, to be used for the pleasure of her owner, whomever that was to be. She was now number 66. That is how she thought of herself.

The trainer led her out of her room as she crawled behind him, leading her by the leash. They made the now familiar trip to what she now thought of as the training room. When they got there she saw that the spanking horse was no longer in the middle of the room, but there were ropes hanging from the beams. There was also a St Andrews cross against the wall. Hanging on the wall were still the various floggers and canes, along with the different cuffs.

He led her to the middle of the room and unhooked the leash from her collar. Taking one hand at a time, he tied her arms above her head spread wide with just her toes on the floor. He went to the wall and came back with a spreader bar that he attached to her ankles to keep her legs spread wide for him.

"You are now ready for me. You will feel pain today. It will become your pleasure. You will learn to only cum from pain. Your body and mind will be trained to respond sexually only to pain given you by your Master. Do you understand?", he asked.

"Yes Sir, please train me to be a proper pain slut. Teach me to please my sadistic Master.", she asked. She couldn't believe the words coming from her mouth even as she spoke them.

The trainer smiled a wicked smile at her, and said,"Oh I will, 66. I will mold you into the ultimate pain slut. You will learn to be able to take whatever your Master decides to give you, and crave more."

He walked and stood beside her and grabbing a handful of her hair, he moved close and said in her ear,"I will begin with a good spanking. Good pain sluts need a good spanking to stay centered and reminded of their place."

The first swat was hard and if not for the grip of his hand in her hair, it would have spun her around. Her ass was immediately on fire, but so was her cunt. Her body was already beginning to react to pain with arousal. As he spanked her she became more and more wet. She could feel the juices start to trickle down the inside of her thighs. The harder he spanked, the wetter her pussy got.

"I see you are learning fast, 66. Your slutty little hole is already leaking, and we have just begun. I might even let you cum today, if you are a good slave.", he told her.

Cutting through her pain and arousal was the realization that she would only be allowed to cum at her Masters discretion. While the thought was somewhat troubling, it also aroused her to think of being completely owned that way. To have even her pleasure controlled.

With a couple last swats, the trainer walked to the wall and grabbed a particularly wicked looking flogger. The falls were long and thin, ending with multiple knots at the ends. Her cunt clenched in fear and pleasure at the thought of feeling it on her body.

He slowly waked back to her, swinging the flogger back and forth, letting her hear it cut through the air. He walked around behind her, still swinging it. She could hear it, but didn't know when she would feel it. Suddenly she felt the wicked bite of the flogger on her ass. It felt as if a dozen blades were drawn across her flesh, laying her open to the cool air. Her flesh began to burn and she felt the trickle of what she knew must be blood from the first lash. The next blow was just as bad if not worse, landing across her upper back. She screamed in pain, but her pussy also spasmed in pleasure at the rush of endorphins pumped into her system.

A dozen more lashes landed across her ass, thighs, and back. Causing her to cry out in pain, while simultaneously fighting not to cum from the intense sensations.

"What a good little pain whore you are. Most slaves can only take about five lashes with this one before begging me to stop. You took at least a dozen, and all you wanted to do was cum.", he chuckled. "You are a rare one for sure. You are definitely going to be a challenge for me to come up with adequate tortures for you"

Taking the flogger back to the wall, he returned it to it's hook and grabbed a handful of clover clamps and weights. Returning to the hanging slave he placed te first clamp on her right nipple after pinching it to full arousal. She gasped as it bit into her tender flesh, but the other nipple was quickly clamped as well, eliciting a moan of pain and pleasure from her lips. He had two more sets of clamps, and he squatted down between her legs and attached them to her pussy lips. It was hard to get a good grip on them with his fingers, due to how wet she was. Her juices were running from her slutty little cunt.He managed to get a grip on her nether lips and attached both sets of clamps to them. They were already swollen with arousal and sensitive, but she was going to experience a type of pain she had never felt.

Standing up he began attaching weights to the chain on the clamps connecting her ample tits. The tug on them tightened the clamps even more, mashing the delicate flesh in their remorseless jaws. Looking at her face to check her reaction, the trainer saw tears begin to form in the corners of her eyes.

"Cry slave. Let the tears fall. I will make them come soon enough, so there is no need to try to hold them back.", the trainer told her, and he grabbed one of her clamped nipples and twisted it. She screamed in pain, and the tears flowed down her cheeks. The dam had broken, and the trainer was going to drink deeply of her delicious pain. He attached the remaining weights to the chains hanging from the clamps on her cunt.

She once again moaned in pain at the new sensations she was experiencing. She had worn nipple clamps before, but had never had them on her cunt. The pain was different and intense, but she found herself embarrassingly turned on by it. She found herself once again struggling not to cum.

Giving 66 a moment to process the new sensations, the trainer walked over to the implement wall to choose a new item to torture this wonderful slave. He grabbed a tawse that was well seasoned on the asses of many a slave. He had this one for many a year, and practically every slave had felt it's sting. He returned to her side and landed a quick hard slap on her left cheek. She jumped in surprise, not expecting the blow. A nice red mark was left from the impact of the tawse. A perfect outline of the thick leather.

He gave her a good paddling with the tawse, making her jump around trying to avoid it's bite. He slapped the inside of her thighs with it. They were very sensitive and unused to being assaulted this way. The flesh reddened up nicely from his attention.

The riding crop was the next thing to leave it's mark on her, but first he wanted to torture her cunt a bit. From behind, he slides his fingers into her slippery cunt, quickly finding her swollen clit. He started rubbing it causing 66 to moan and move her hips. Trying to increase the pressure and contact with his fingers. Her breathing became more rapid as more moans excaped her lips.

"Don't you dare cum slave, you are not allowed yet.", he growled in her ear as he continued to rub. He then pushed two fingers as deep inside her as he could reach and fucked her hard with his hand. She began to scream with the intensity of the pleasure she was receiving. A long low scream of desire, of needing to cum. she didn't think she could hold back much longer, and just when she was about to lose control, the trainer pulled his hand away, leaving an empty feeling in her hungry cunt. She continued to move her hips as if trying to find his fingers again.

"Not yet slut. I haven't decided yet if you will cum today.", he told her.

"Time to remove these clamps on your cunt.", he told her. "It will hurt, and you will endure it for me."

He squeezed the first one. releasing it's bite on her pussy flesh. As the blood rushed back into the compressed flesh, number 66 began a low wail. As each one was removed she got louder. She never imagined it would hurt so much. Her cunt was throbbing in pain by the time he had all four clamps off. Picking up the crop, he quickly started slapping her sore cunt lips with it. She screamed in agony, but he didn't relent. He kept bringing the crop up between her legs, and though she tried to close her thighs to protect her ravaged cunt, the spreader bar prevented it.

Tears streamed down her face as the pain bloomed in her crotch. Sobs came from her from the pain, and just when she thought she would beg for it to stop, the trainer stopped. He reached between her legs and gently stroked her swollen lips. He lightly stroked her tender clit making her gasp in pleasure.

"Good girl. I thought for sure you would beg me to stop on that one. Did you want to?", he asked.

"Yes Sir. I was about to when you stopped.", she said between sniffles. Her face wet with her tears.

The trainer stepped to her and licked away some of her tears. He loved the taste of a slaves pain on her face. This was one of his favorite things of all during the training of a new slave. Tears turned him on.

Stepping back, he started cropping her ass and thighs. Leaving red marks wherever the crop kissed her flesh. He slapped all over, the smacking sound reverberating through the room.

Again he stepped to her and removed the clamps from her nipples. Once again the pain from the returning blood made her wail. He roughly twisted each nipple as he removed the clamp, increasing the pain. Though painful, her nipples stood out long and hard, her arousal from the pain evident. He then began to lightly crop her tender nipples. Though the slaps were light, the sensitivity of the flesh made it agonizing. She was gasping and trying to twist her body away from the pain, but her restraints prevented her from doing so. Her nipples became even more swollen and even the aereola were puffed up and sore. Though she was in a lot of pain, her cunt still throbbed with arousal. She wanted to cum more than she had ever wanted to before. It was an ache in her gut that was maddening.

The trainer was now ready to use his favorite. It was a well used and beautiful rattan cane. He had owned it for quite a few years, and took great care of it to make sure it gave great pain to whichever slave he happened to be using it on. The first lash was as hard as he could, cutting through the air and landing squarely across the lower part of both ass cheeks. She screamed. She couldn't hold back that kind of pain. The trainer felt his cock begin to swell from the sound of her pain. He loved hurting these beautiful women. Watching them take his pain. Nothing was quite so exquisitely sweet as giving pain to a naked and bound slave.

He lashed at her flesh with the cane, over and over it landed with deadly accuracy. Welts appeared on her ass and thighs as he administered a painful caning. Sobs wracked her body as she screamed in pain, but never asked for it to stop. She was deep in subspace. The pain was flaring across her mind in bright colors as it danced across her nerves.

Suddenly she let out a high pitched scream, and she came hard. Her juices squirting from her cunt as she came from the pain. The trainer was shocked for just a moment, but he continued to cane her ass hard, raising welts that oozed blood from some of them. He caned her as she came over and over, her body spasming as she screamed through one after the other. Her cunt gushing her release down her thighs and all over the floor. Her face was as red as her tortured flesh from the exertion of her orgasm.

Once she stopped cumming, the realization of what had happened hit her, and she was mortified that she had cum wthout permission.

"I'm so sorry Sir. I didn't know I was going to cum. Please forgive me for failing you Sir.", she begged. She had a look of genuine fear on her face. Afraid of the retribution she was sure to get for breaking such a cardinal rule.

The trainer looked at her sternly, but inside he was delighted at the result. He had rarely seen such an inexperienced slave cum from pain alone. He might have to keep this one for himself.

"I didn't tell you to cum, did I slave? You will have to pay for that one you little pain slut.", he said barely able to hide his smile.

Placing the cane back on the wall where it belonged, the trainer began to release the restraints from number 66. He first removed the spreader bar from her ankles, then he untied her wrists from the ropes.

"On your knees slave. Ass up and arms behind your back. Since you took one of my orgasms without permission, I will take your asshole in exchange.", he told her as he waked around her prostrate form.

Upon hearing what her punishment was to be, her cunt clenched in pleasure, and her asshole clenched as well. She had never really been ass fucked. She had men play with her ass, but never had they really taken her there.

The trainer got some lube and began to work it into her asshole, inserting first one finger then two. Loosening her sphincter for the entry of his hard cock. And he was hard. It had been awhile since he had taken a slave anally, and watching her cum from his pain had really turned him on.

Once her asshole was loosened up, he smeared more lube on his throbbing member and moved behind her. Placing the head of his cock against the opening of her ass, he began to slowly push into her tight hole. He felt the head pop through the ring of muscle as she moaned. He kept pushing until he was balls deep into her yielding ass.

Once inside her, he held still for a moment to enjoy the tight grip of her asshole on his hardness. Slowly he started to withdraw his member from her clinging ass. It was as if she didn't want to let him go. He pulled almost all the way out before once again pushing deep into her. He started slowly sawing in and out of her tight hole, causing her to moan and gasp from each thrust. He was going to pound this ass raw. He would show her that no matter what, slaves do not cum without permission.

Grabbing her hips in his strong hands, he started pounding her sore and stretched ass. Each stroke was long and deep. Pulling out almost all the way to once again pound inside her so hard his balls slapped against her cunt.  He took her ass without mercy, making it difficult for her to keep her arms behind her back. He pulled her back hard, impaling her on his cock with each stroke. Splitting her asshole open on his hardness. His orgasm was getting close, but he didn't want to stop. He wanted to hurt her with his cock. Make her remember this ass fucking every time she was taken anally for the rest of her life.

He suddenly pulled out of her ass and told her to kneel up, arms behind her back and mouth open. Standing in front of her, he stroked his throbbing cock as he felt it get even harder in his hand.

"Mouth open slave. You will eat my seed like the good cum whore you are.", and with a grunt, his cock exploded in his hand. The first jet of his hot seed arced directly into the back of her throat and trailed down her tongue. Subsequent spurts shot across her lips and cheeks. He covered her face in his hot juices, letting her feel what it was like to be used. To be nothing but a receptacle for her Masters cum. She now had a mouthful of her Master's hot cum, with the rest of it covering her lips and face. She sat there open mouthed awaiting instructions.

"Let me see you swirl it around on your tongue, slut. Savor your Master's cum and show me you really appreciate the gift of my seed. You are lucky to be given the honor of swallowing my cum.", he instructed her.

She curled her tongue, felling the hot cum slide over her taste buds. His seed was salty and a bit tangy. It was wonderful to her. She played it around her mouth, enjoying every second of having his essence in her mouth. She swirled it around, letting it touch every bit of her tongue so she would remeber his taste.

"Now swallow my dirty little cum whore.", she was told. With a beautific smile on her face she swallowed down his juices. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and licked her lips clean. She wanted every bit of him she could eat.

"Leave it on your face. You are not to clean it off of the rest of you. You will wear it to show everyone who sees you what a dirty little whore you are. You will not sleep in your room tonight, you will be displayed in the hallway for everyone who passes to see what a whore you are. Anyone who wishes to use you will be allowed to with no complaint from you. You will be a slave to be used.", he told her. "Do you understand?

She was a little shocked but said meekly,"Yes Sir. A hole to be used for anyones pleasure."

Attaching the leash to her collar, the trainer led her to the hallway where she was ordered to kneel with her head up and mouth open. He attached her leash to a ring set into the wall. This was obviously where bad slaves were normally sent to be disciplined.

She was left there all night, and she was used as a cum receptacle for many trainers who passed. The masked man came by and grabbed her hair in both hands and fucked her throat hard. She was unable to breath with that enormous cock down her throat, and was afraid she was going to pass out from lack of oxygen.

Just when she was about to pass out, he pulled out and filled her mouth with his thick cum. He came so much that it overflowed her mouth and dribbled down her chin and dripped on her sore and still swollen tits.

"Swallow it all, slut.", he ordered, and she did. Gulping down the largest load she had ever had in her mouth. He once again grabbed her hair and pounded her throat until his cock softened. He then pulled out and smacking her hard on both nipples, causing her to see stars, he walked away down the hall chuckling.

She was left covered in the cum of multiple men, but even one female trainer came to partake of her body. She pushed number 66 down on the floor, and lifting her dress, straddled her face. As she ground her cunt into 66's lips, she ordered her,"Eat my cunt, slave. You better make me cum hard too, or I will twist your nipples until you scream."

She had never eaten pussy, but she knew what felt good to her. She licked deep between the silky folds of her Mistress's cunt before flicking her tongue over her swollen clit.

"My what a good little cunt eating slave. Make me cum like a good whore.", she told her.

66 did her best job of pleasing her Mistress. She licked and sucked at the wet cunt rubbing against her lips, trying to do the best she could. Soon Mistress was breathing hard and grinding her hips. Suddenly she started to shudder and she squirted her cum all over 66's face and down her throat.

"Swallow my cum, slave. You can swallow it like you can a man's seed.", she growled.

She swallowed all in her mouth. It was not as thick as a man's cum, but it tasted just as wonderful to her.

"Now return to your position slave. Have a nice night.", the Mistress said as she lowered her dress and walked away down the hall.

The rest of the night passed in a haze of cum and throat fucking. Some of the men simply stopped, whipped out their cocks and jerked off on her face. Laughing at her cum covered face before walking on.

The house soon quieted down as everyone either left for the night or went to bed. Eventually she fell asleep, her face a sticky mess of many men's release. She was exhausted, but proud that she pleasured so many men, and for the first time a woman.

She eventually slumped down to the floor and fell asleep in exhaustion. Curling up on the floor like a cat with it's face covered in cream.

The trainer watched her fall asleep from one of the many cameras throughout the house. He smiled to himself at her progress. She obviously was very motivated to be a great slave.


This might be the last post of this story. I'm thinking of making it into a book, since it is developing so well. If I do, I will post on here where it will be available and when. There are going to be many more wicked and nasty stories that will appear on this blog, so you won't be left starving for my particualar type of sadism.
I hope everyone enjoys this.


Monday, August 1, 2011

Just a bit of pain...

She had needed a hard flogging for quite some time, but was ashamed to ask for it. She was a good girl, and good girls didn't want their ass whipped. Except this one did. So bad she would grow wet at the thought of the flogger lashing across her bare ass. She would sometimes stroke her fingers briefly across her hungry pussy. Not staying too long lest her mind realize what a dirty little slut she was.

The man she had been corresponding with online was near, but not too near. She chose him because he was a Sadistic bastard, which she secretly craved, but also because he was far enough away that she wouldn't be tempted to seek him out in person. He said such wicked things to her, things that had her cunt clenching and dripping wet. She would fuck herself hard with her dildo when he described all the painful and degrading things he wanted to do to her. She would drive it hard into her body as if it were his cock. She would always cum the hardest when he told her the most vile and base things he would do to her body.

Coming home from work, she stopped and picked up some wine and cheese. She was feeling like having just a light meal tonight. She was planning on talking to him tonight. He had told her to be ready for some challenges tonight, and she didn't want to have a heavy meal as her stomach always clenched up from the intensity of her desire and want for him.

When she walked through the door she was grabbed from behind. A scream died in her throat aas a strong hand gripped her throat.

"Don't scream my little pain whore. I told you to be ready for some challenged tonight. You didn't think I meant just being told dirty stories did you?", he asked with a chuckle.

She knew it was him, the Master she had been talking to for all these months. How did he find her though. She never told him who she was.

As if he could hear her thoughts, he said,"How did I find you? I have connections. I found you because you wanted and needed me to. Didn't you slut?"

She stood there for a moment, then nodded her head. She did want him to find her. She needed him to find her and take her. Make her his slave and pain slut. She suddenly realized she wanted this more than anything she had ever wanted.

"Take me.", she managed to whisper out as he held her by the throat.

"Oh, I will take you, slave. And I will hurt you, bad. That is what you want isn't it?", he said smiling a wicked grin.

"Yes.", she gasped.

"On your knees slave.", he ordered as he released her throat and walked away. She dropped to her knees and spread her legs as she put her hands behind her back, just like he had taught her all those days they had talked online.

Turning back he stopped and looking at her said, "You're still dressed? We'll have to do something about that."

Walking back to her in long strides, he drug her to her feet and ripped her blouse open, exposing her lacy black bra.

"Dressed like a whore under those good girl clothes as I suspected.", he growled before pulling his knife and slicing the strap between the cups of her bra. Her ample tits sprung free from their confinement at the sudden lack of support. Reaching down he ripped off her skirt and sliced away her lace panties. She was now standing there naked before his blazing eyes.

"Now on your knees whore. I will show you what it feels like to be a real slave. no more playing at it like a game. Tonight you are mine. Understand slave?", He asked her with a fire in his eyes.

Dropping to her kness with her face towards the floor, she muttered,"Yes Sir."

"What was that slave?", he asked her again.

"Yes Master. I am yours to use as you wish.", she said louder this time.

"Yes you are, and I will use you harder than even your nasty little dreams ever conjured up.", he told her as he once again walked away from her.

Coming back to her, he had a heavy black flogger over each shoulder, leather cuffs in different sizes hanging from his belt, and an ominous looking cane in his hand. He took her hands in his and cuffed them together, then pulling a rope that was tucked into the back of his belt, he tossed it over the open beam of the ceiling in her house. He had planned on just tying her up with the rope, but when he saw the open beams, he had more wicked ideas.

Bringing her to her feet, he tied the onr end to the cuffs and walked over and pulling on the other end until she was barely on her tip toes, he tied the other end to the doorknob.

"Now, what say we get started with your training as a proper slave. You wanted pain, and you are going to get it. More than you may have bargained for I'm afraid.", he said with a wicked gleam in his eye. She could feel the sadism radiating from him, and she knew that ready or not, she was going to find out what the pain she had been fantasizing about was really like.

He stepped back and quickly laid a cane stroke across her ass. The pain was like a red hot knife cutting across her tender flesh. It took her breath away with the intensity. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. The next lash cut into her flesh, followed by another and another. She could feel her skin welting up and begin to seep blood. Although it was excruciatingly painful, she found herself getting aroused. Much to her dismay and embarrassment. He continued to cane her ass and thighs. Tearing at her flesh with the vicious implement.

Stopping his ministrations, he reached between her thighs and found her wetness dribbling from her shaved cunt.

"So you are a pain slut as I thought.", he chuckled as her face turned crimson in shame. "We are going to have to see just how much you can take won't we?"

Laughing he laid down the cane and grabbed the floggers. Her skin was already welted and seeping blood in spots, but he was going to push her tonight and see what she was really made of. She had a safeword, and he was going to see if he could make her use it.

He began to slowly flog her sensitive flesh, making her gasp and flinch at each blow. One by one the lashes hit her, heavy blows that made her nearly swing from the rope binding her hands. He was strong and she could tell he was not holding back anything. She sould feel herself begin to float as if she were flying above her body. She could just manage to think to herself that this must be what it felt like to experience subspace. She had never experienced it before, but if this was it, she liked it.

The blows began to feel like gentle caresses across her body as the endorphins kicked into overdrive. Her body was now covered in welts from both the cane and floggers. The blows seemed to land endlessly without any interuption. She had no chance to actch her breath as the blows rained down on her from seemingly everywhere.

Suddenly he stopped and reached between her legs, slamming two fingers into her soaked cunt. She gasped at the invasion, but the pleasure was unmistakeable. Her cunt spasmed around his fingers as she came all over his hand. Squirting her juices down his wrist and arm and splashing on the floor.

"What a bad girl. You didn't ask permission to cum. I own your orgasms as well as your cunt and the rest of your body. You will have to be punished for taking one of my orgasms without permission.", he told her.

Walking across the room he untied the rope holding her up and slowly let her sink to the floor. She fell over, but quickly scrambled to her knees, not wanting to disappoint him again. She placed her hands behind her back now that the rope was no longer tying the cuffs together and , looking at the floor, she waited for what her punishment was to be.

He grabbed a handful of her hair and turned her face up towards him. "Release your Master's cock, slut. Show me how sorry you are for having taken one of my orgasms.", he ordered.

Quickly she loosened his belt and undid his pants. Reaching inside she grabbed his very hard cock. It was thick and long and pre-cum was seeping from the tip. She involuntarily licked her lips at the sight of his wetness.

"Show me, slave.", he said again, and she bent to engulf his cock in her warm, wet mouth. She realized she was hungry for him. Wanted to devour him and taste him. To feed on his cum. To thank him for giving her what she had always needed.

She tried to take him as deep as she could, but his cock was longer than any she had ever sucked. As she struggled to take him deeper, he grabbed the back of her head and pushed himself all the way into the back of her throat. She gagged at first and couldn't breath, but as he held her there a feeling of calm came over her and she felt her throat opening to him. She accepted his hardness into her as he accepted him dominance of her. She knew in an instant that she would be forever his. His slave forever more to do as he wished. To be used for his pleasure and anyone else's pleasure he wanted to give her to. She would refuse him nothing.

He pounded into the back of her throat. Fucking her face as if it were her cunt. Long, hard, and deep strokes. Using her throat hard. She had a hard time catching her breath, but she didn't care. As long as she was giving him pleasure, she didn't care if she passed out.

His pace quickened and she could feel his cock growing even thicker in her throat, and she knew he was about to cum. He pulled out and ordered her to stick her tongue out. With a couple quick strokes, his cum jetted hot and white across her tongue and into her hungry mouth. He continued to jerk his hard cock as his cum sprayed white hot across her face and dripped on her heaving breasts. It covered her face and was laced through her hair. She licked her lips to get every drop she could as she swallowed down his liquid passion. He was salty and warm.

Grabbing her head again, he pushed back into her mouth."Clean your Master's cock. don't leave one drop left. Suck every ounce of my cum from my cock.", she was told as he wrapped his fist in her hair.

She sucked with all her might to make sure not a drop remained. She licked him clean before her pushed her back to her knees.

"You will stay there until I tell you to move, slave. You will learn who is your Master.", he told her, and she nodded her head. She would stay there all night and all the next day if necessary to show him her devotion. She was owned as sure as if he had a collar around her neck. Her life was now complete. She knew that there would be a lot of pain in the days and months to come, and she would accept it if that is what pleased him. She would make him proud to own her, and if she were lucky, she would wear his collar someday.