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Master's Bitch
by Seltador (seltador_d@hotmail.com)
***
A sub's night of punishment. She is spanked paddled on
open cam and then is taken by another Master, her dog.
(MF, exh, bd, ws, beast)
***
She sat eyes downcast in the front seat of car, biting
her lip, Knowing there was trouble in store when the
arrived home. Little did she realise just how much, she
would not forget this night in a hurry.
They had been at a restaurant with some of Masters
friends, celebrating someone’s birthday. She had been
enjoying herself drinking wine and chatting to the
person next to her when suddenly Master stood grabbed
her arm and said Sorry to leave so soon, to the people
on the table, and I apologise for my worthless sluts
behaviour. With a firm grip on her arm, in a soft
commanding voice the whole restaurant heard, we are
leaving slave.
She was mortified, a blush coloured her cheeks, and a
tear sprung to her eye, what had she done.
The only word Master spoke as they got in the car was
Think. She racked her brain, but it was so hard to
think, Masters Silence was oppressive, she knew she had
let him down somehow.
Arriving home she was placed in the corner of the room
while Master set up, she could hear Master setting up
the camera tripod, moving the bench and drawers opening
and closing, she started to tremble what was he doing.
The wait seemed to go on for ever. She heard him settle
in the chair and light a cigarette.
Right slut, turn and face me "what have you to say for
yourself."
"I’m sorry Master truly I am but I don’t know what I
have done," her eyes took in the array of floggers and
paddles, and toys master had laid on the table, the
whipping bench in middle of the floor, the camera
attached to the computer, which was on.
Spock their Doberman in her place at Masters feet
before daring to lift her eyes to Masters stern
countenance.
"How about disobedience and disrespect for starters."
She went cold she there was no point in arguing with
him when he was in this mood. She knew he would list
all her faults, suddenly she blushed she realised one
thing she had done.
"Something comes to mind slut" it took you long enough.
"My underwear Sir" she mumbled.
"Yes I bought you that lovely white dress to wear
tonight, and told you the red underwear would look nice
with it, and what do you do bitch you wear white." He
seemed to erupt from the chair and in one stride was
upon her and ripped the dress from neck to hem. She
staggered under the force.
"Stand still or it will be worse for you," he turned
and settled calmly back in the chair, stroking the dogs
head as if he hadn’t moved.
She stood there what was left of the dress hanging of
her shoulders. "So why did you disobey me?"
"It wasn’t meant Master. I put on the red as you
suggested but it showed up through the dress. I didn’t
want to ruin the effect of the lovely dress you choose,
so I called down to ask if I could wear the white set
but you were already waiting in car, So I rushed."
"Stand before me, legs apart. Now what are you?" as he
reached up undone the front fasting of her bra and
eased her panties down to mid thigh.
"I’m yours Sir," she flinched as with that answer she
received a hard slap to her right breast. Followed
immediately, to one on the left. "I’m your slave
Master," three rapid slaps to each breast.
"You are my slut slave, and a slut should have worn the
red, I wanted all eyes on you, I wanted the men to see
what a total slut you are, showing off your underwear
for men to gaze at. In your hurry you also forgot the
black velvet choker that proclaims your slave status
when we are out, I gave you leeway not to wear the
leather and this is how you repay me. You know when in
public its eye contact with me that gives you
permission or not don’t you, but you kept filling your
glass without asking permission and twice you went to
the ladies room, and the final insult to me was when I
was talking, you dared to contradict me."
"Oh Master I’m sorry I didn’t realise please forgive
me."
"NO you have become to unruly, I have threatened before
to punish you on open cam, this will happen tonight.
You are a slut and a slave here for my pleasure,
grabbing her cunt lips between thumb and forefinger he
pulled them wide. And, gazed at the dew, gathering in
the folds of her inner core. "See a total slut even
when in the wrong you cant control yourself, your
craving."
He bent her over the whipping bench, the cool leather
supporting her stomach; she knew this would soon become
moist and slippery with her sweat. Her arms were tied
and stretched attached to a bolt on the floor, which
caused her to raise on her toes to avoid the strain on
her shoulders, presenting her ass high and proud. He
did not restrain her legs enjoying the fact that she
would kick and squirm exposing more of herself
unselfconsciously.
She heard him at the computer typing away, her legs
started to tremble under the strain, the punishment
hadn’t started yet, but already her eyes were full of
unshed tears. He could not be doing this, exposing her
to strangers.
Coming back to the bench, he tenderly pulled her
panties which were still at her thighs back up covering
her ass, not that the thin material would offer much
protection, she felt relived.
He bent and whispered in her ear, remember I love you,
and don’t let me down again tonight. There are 23
watching some will be on mike as I will. So you will
hear them, oh and seeing as you are so found of these
white panties, I will shred them tonight. You will
learn you have nothing, no choices only mine and your
body is mine to play with as I choose.
Now gentlemen, this worthless slave of mine has shown
disrespect, hence her punishment. She quivered as she
felt the strands of the flogger trail down her back,
softly like a lovers kiss, He then laid it in the
centre of her back, to build up her anticipation. she
let out a gentle sigh of hope, Just as his hard hand
made contact with her ass, Not too hard , but a rapid
tattoo rained down on her cheeks, causing a warm glow.
He slipped his hand into her pants and rubbed gently
easing the slight stinging, again he felt her relax
under his firm hand. He bunched her pants in his hand
and pulled sharply upwards, causing them to rub against
her clitoris and anus, she opened her legs slightly in
a bid to ease the pain and soreness of the wet material
against her tender nub. Now with her ass cheeks on
display, He proceeded to hit harder, until it looked as
if her ass had a bad case of sunburn. "That gentlemen
is how it should look, ready and prepared for
punishment to start." She heard murmurs of approval.
She knew then she was in for a long evening, He gently
smoothed her knickers back over her flaming ass. And
she heard him say. The reason my slave is not yet naked
is because she is wearing her favourite pair of pants,
and thought to defy me by wearing them tonight. She has
to learn like the dress that is still covering her
arms, nothing belongs to her, its Mine as she is and I
wish to destroy them. And amuse Myself at the same
time.
She felt a sharp pricking sensation, He was running a
pinwheel over her ass ,it was catching in the flimsy
material, tearing small holes. Although her eyes were
teary she permitted herself a small tremulous smile
knowing it must look an erotic sight and she was in a
small way making up to Master for her mistakes. She
felt the weight of the flogger now leave her back.
Hopefully this would be the end of it, she must stay
strong.
The first blow hit squarely between her shoulder
blades, hard enough to hurt but not to mark, he
methodically striped her back, down to the curve of her
buttocks, often the curled strands would strike the
sides of her breasts, her armpits. The leather was now
slick with her sweat her squirms and wriggles to escape
the lash not succeeding, as Master was an expert at
this.
Ignoring her ass he proceeded slightly more gently to
the back of her thighs all the way down to her knees.
She mewed with shock and pain as the flogger came down
hard on her sore buttocks, the fire radiated all
around, and she felt her cunt muscles contract. The
loose leather strands caught in the holes shredding
more and more of her only protection from the lash..
Master ripped the last of the flimsy material away with
his hand the waist band not wanting to give and leaving
a red welt on her stomach as it finally gave way. She
was exposing more of her cunt and ass as her legs
kicked, then she scrabbled to regain her tiptoe
position to relive her aching arms.
"See how the slut just loves to show off her ass and
cunt to you all, perhaps I should help her." Straddling
her and the bench he grabbed a burning globe in each
hand and pulled them wide apart. The small brown star
was in full view he felt her squirm under him and
smiled, he knew the wine the bench digging into her and
now his weight was having the desired effect.. he
looped two thin cords of leather round her buttocks and
clipped them to the o rings on the bench, this held her
ass cheeks apart.
Now he tied her ankles to the bench so she could not
kick out, and silently placed a tin pail on a towel on
the floor between her legs, She wondered what was
happening she could hear murmurs but no actual words,
She made the mistake of presuming Master was going to
insert a butt plug, so she tried hard to relax.
She could not stop the howl of anguish that burst from
her throat, as her body lifted off the bench and
slammed back down, Master had struck her hard with the
riding crop between her ass cheeks right over her anus.
He struck her again and to her horror her bladder
released, She heard it strike the pail and could hear
laughter in the background, at this the tears started
to flow in earnest, She sobbed like a baby.
Master came round to the front of her, ran his fingers
over her cheeks catching her tears, then licked his
fingers, Thank you for your gift my little one, he
whispered. I’m proud of you, but we are not done yet.
He released all the straps and helped her stand,
massaging the feeling back in her shoulders, She leaned
into her head against his shoulder him, grateful for
the contact. He held her chin and gazed into her
tearful eyes, reassuring her of his love and pride.
"Now gentlemen the slut still has more to come she will
not sit comfortably for a few days, but he laughed,
while we allow it a while to recover some, there is
plenty more to do. This slave will learn her place." He
placed her face up along the bench, Her ass just off
the edge. Her wrists were locked beneath the bench and
her legs in ankle cuffs clipped to eyebolts in the
floor causing her to spread obscenely. He ran a finger
over her nether lips, and round her clit watching as
her body strained to make his fingers touch her core.
"Look how the slut pants for it, she just refuses to
learn this is for my pleasure not hers." She bit her
lip again she had let him down again, but she hungered
for his touch. He was so right she was a slut nothing
but a bitch on heat. "Her cunt lips are already swollen
lets see if we can make them more so," he told the
audience as he picked up the small pussy whip.
She jerked as her cunt caught fire, she strained to
close her legs but the bindings had no give in them. He
concentrated on her cunt and inner thighs until they
were a nice healthy shade of pink. She had only just
managed to keep quite through it. She did not think she
could take anymore.
Going to the small fridge in the corner he took out
some ice cubes, placing one against her cunt lips it
soon melted but ohhh the relief she felt. With others
he teased her nipples, to erect hard points before
snapping on a pair of clamps with a silver chain
between. Supporting her heavy breasts with his arm he
placed the chain between her teeth. "You let go and
there will be another twenty on top." He took his arm
away and she was effectively pulling her own breasts
upright, the fire radiating out from the clamps as her
nipples were taking the whole weight of her breasts,
showing the soft underside.
The riding crop bit into this soft flesh, leaving a
stark red line against the white, she moaned softly
,the chain making an effective gag as she dared not
open her mouth and let go. Two more followed, then
using the leather fob in short rapid flicks he teased
and worried the nipples, before more stokes to the top
of her breasts. " good Girl only three more"
She could do this though the metal chain was slippery
now coated in saliva.
She howled dropping the chain Master had used the
riding crop on her pussy, the pain was intense, he had
caught her clit .two more rapid ones followed before
she even had time to draw breath.
She was babbling incoherently, Sorry Master, ill be
good, please no more all the words running together
over and over.
Twenty more I said and I never go back on my word. He
released the clamps and the blood surged back to the
tourtured nipples engorging them as they filled once
more with blood, using the pussy whip, he gave her ten
on each breast making sure he covered the nipple each
time.
He was watching her carefully and knew by the eighth
one her submission was again complete, he saw her body
relax and accept, It never failed to amaze him how she
fought her own mind and body, every time it was like
new. He wanted to hold her and comfort her right now
,but she had to learn he thought. He knew he would now
have a week or so of absolute submission but before it
could pall and be boring she would be back to her old
feisty self, that’s what made her special and she was
all his.
He released her and gently turned her over no ties
needed this time. With every stroke of the paddle
against her sore ass she pushed back to meet it.
Standing on tiptoe thusting her bottom at him, she
never begged this one her body did the talking for her.
He walked away and typed goodbye and turned of the cam,
this next bit was private though she would not know
that.
He rubbed soothing lotion over her back and ass, she
was almost purring under his touch,
"We are almost at an end but you did scream, I wonder
if I should get you another Master because I have to
work."
He watched her slump lower on the bench, heard the
choked cry she tried to suppress. He smiled, she loved
him as much as he did her. There was the proof.
"Nothing to say bitch?"
What could she say her heart was breaking, he didn’t
want her.
She felt him rubbing her pussy lips she thought it was
the lotion not that she cared, then it started to
tingle and burn, she knew then it was toothpaste.
"Did you know Spock loves the taste of toothpaste, your
other Master," he clicked his fingers and she felt a
cold nose touch her upper thigh, then a wet tongue
snaked up and licked her, she didn’t move, trying to
get her head round the fact Master still wanted her she
was going nowhere and disgust and excitement at what
the dog was doing.
"The dog had eased the burning of the toothpaste, but
the harsh rasp of the tongue was causing her muscles to
tighten all sensation was centering at her groin, she
knew she was close to orgasm, her eyes flew open and
looked straight into Masters eyes who was kneeling in
front of her.
"Yes little one let it go," the dog was snuffling at
her clit while his long tongue was inside her, it was
her juice he was after now the toothpaste long gone.
She could no longer hold back the eruption of the hot
volcano inside her, she screamed with bliss, but Spock
never stopped his momentum for a moment another orgasm
hit just as strong as the first, She felt Master
pulling Spock away, as the after shocks racked her body
She realised yet again what a slut she was.
Suddenly something cool draped over her back, and she
heard Master Say up boy up. Two paws landed on her back
the dogs weight pushed her down again , automatically
she lifted her ass higher, She felt something against
her thigh, she was about to be fucked by her pet. She
was dimly aware of Master settling back in his chair
lighting a cigarette, he was going to watch and enjoy
her final humiliation.
She felt the dogs cock enter her, no finesse just raw
humping, fast and furious as if the Dog thought this
bitch would get away from him, she could feel his hot
breath and saliva on her neck,, lucky the leather was
protecting her back from his claws,, she was slammed
repeatedly into the side of the bench and tried to
shift to ease herself, this was rewarded with a soft
warning growl, She had never heard Spock growl she
froze, and heard Masters laughter in the background.
Suddenly another explosive orgasm hit, and yet another
and Spock showed no signs of tiring.
She hung limp over the bench, spent, a true slut, just
a body to be used as her Master saw fit.
She could not help the groan as the knot forced its way
into her abused hole, stretching her sore pussy lips
further than before. Spock pumped her full of dog cum,
before nearly pulling her of the bench as he turned,
they were locked.
"Oh slut you will love watching the playback of this
Spock looks very happy with his bitch as I am. So do
you realise now what you are, a slave, a bitch to serve
me and the dog, nothing else, unless we choose to give
it. Now I could throw cold water over you, but while
you are captive I think time to explain your new
Masters rules. While I am at work, he is in charge, at
midday you will play and put toothpaste on your cunt
and ass.
"This will be videoed I will set up timer, If Spock
wants to mate you let him, I will have a harness made
to protect you, As he gets used to idea he may nose
your cunt at other times. You let him by dropping to
all fours no matter what you are doing. Don’t worry if
I'm due home and he wants to fuck, can't think of a
more erotic sight to greet me."
She cried, no noise just silent tears tracking down her
face, she felt so utterly degraded so low, she was
nothing but a worthless bitch slut.
Master came to her side and held her gently, as Spock
released her his knot having subsided, but before the
dog cleaned his cock he turned to her and licked the
tears from one side of her face, Master did the same to
the other, "See my precious you have pleased both of
us, and we love you."
He picked her up and sat on the sofa cradling her in
his arms, Sleep my little one, you deserve it, and I am
so proud of you, With a contented sigh, she fell into a
deep sleep, safe in the arms of the man she adored.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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