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Authors name: Cuisinart13 (goneamok13@yahoo.com)
Story title : Her Master Part 3
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Her Master Part 3 (MF, reluc, mast, bdsm)
by Cuisinart13 (goneamok13@yahoo.com)
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She lay in the bathroom floor, cold, blindfolded, and
scared. Her throat was dry, almost every orifice of
her body was painfully swollen from her Master's use
and she had no idea what her beloved yet harsh Master
would do next. Time was her worst enemy as she mulled
over in her mind the infinite possibilities of what
he might do. She finally found the least painful
position to lie in and drifted off to sleep for a
while.
She awoke later, still unsure if she had taken a
catnap or slept through the night. She was too sore
before she drifted off for that to be any indicator,
she heard nothing outside the bathroom, and there was
no way for her to tell if it had been an hour or many
hours since her Master had left her.
She missed him and the tears that filled her eyes now
reassured her she would do whatever her Master wanted
to get back in his good graces. She feared the
possibility he was packing her bags for her above any
other form of punishment.
He came into the bathroom a short time later and
began removing the cord that bound her. He gave her
some water and some food, removed everything from her
body, and then bathed her head to toe. He dried her
hair, applied scented oil to her body and then
replaced the blindfold. He placed a leather collar
around her throat and replaced the nipple clamps on
her nipples. He hooked the leash onto her collar and
had her crawl beside him blindfolded to the coffee
table. "Crawl up on the table," he instructed calmly.
She did as she was told and waited on all fours for
her Master to instruct her next. He moved her around
to where her ass and slit faced the couch and he
instructed her to reach back and masturbate for him.
She hesitated for a second and felt the sting of the
cane on her back. She reached underneath and quickly
started to work her finger in and out of her pussy.
He continued to work the cane over her back while
encouraging her to work her fingers harder and
faster.
She was very close to an orgasm when he instructed
her to stop and roll onto her back. He tied her
ankles to something above her and double-checked to
make sure they were securely bound. He left her hands
free and she felt something nudging her hand.
"I want you to use both hands this time, one for the
small vibrator and one for the dildo I am going to
give you." She accepted these and went to work
putting on a show for her Master. She again came
close to orgasm and he had her stop. She waited until
he told her to start again. "Take the dildo from your
slit, and lick it clean."
She did, and savored the taste of her own juices on
the silicon toy. She finished and waited for further
instructions.
"Now stick it in again and get it nice and lubed, and
then I want you to carefully, without stopping, push
it into your ass."
She knew from holding it and licking it that it was
no small toy, she also knew that her ass had never
been used before. Determined to do whatever her
Master wanted to gain his forgiveness, she slowly
moved the fake phallus into her wet core, moving it
in and out a few times to insure it got very wet. She
moved it down until she felt the cold wet tip of it
at her virgin opening. She took a deep breath and
started pushing it in as she exhaled. It hurt so
badly but she couldn't stop no matter what. No
stopping, no screaming, just one fluid movement.
She felt it push past the ring of muscles and the
tears started to form in her eyes. She took another
deep breath and pushed very quickly and very hard the
rest of the toy up her ass. When her fingers made
contact with her ass cheeks she stopped and held it
there trying not to whimper or cry. "Very good
sweetness. Now take the vibrator and cum for me. I
want you to cum very hard for me and you may scream
if you like when you do it."
She turned the vibrator on and started working her
clit over with it. Her asshole was still throbbing
but the sensations of her building orgasm quickly
replaced the pain she felt in that orifice.
Her orgasm grew until she was writhing and screaming
with her final release. She felt herself just keep
cumming and cumming, she had begun to work the dildo
in and out of her backdoor without even noticing. She
finally started to drift back down from the most
intense orgasm of her life. The vibrator fell from
her right hand and the left had gone limp and ceased
to hold the dildo in place.
She started regaining total awareness when her legs
were released and she was led off the table by the
leash. He led her just a few feet away and removed
her blindfold. Her eyes took a minute to adjust but
she immediately recognized her suitcases.
"You have a choice to make my little slave. You can
leave and return to the life you once had, or you can
do everything I tell you for the next 2 days, without
question or hesitation. If you balk or say a word
that is out of line, if you so much as whimper
without my permission, I will throw you into the
streets myself."
He waited to let his words sink in before continuing.
"If you choose to leave your clothes wait for you in
the bathroom, if you want to stay, take your
punishment and be my sweet girl forever then simply
kiss my left boot."
He released the collar she wore from the leash and
waited patiently for her answer...
Continued in part 4...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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