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EIGHT
"Do you really want me to whip you?"
"Yes my master." Jennifer answered, sincere in her
admission. She realized that she had indeed forgotten one
of the rules he had been very clear and explict about the
first day he had her. He didn't give her too many rules and
she knew that she should have remembered this one.
"I really hate to do it now. Your poor butt is so marked up
from a couple of days ago that it is going to take a week or
more to heal up. I wished there was something else I could
do with you. Not that I don't like whipping you. I've got
something else in mind."
Jennifer didn't like the sound of that order. She would
much rather be whipped than some of the other things that
could happen to her. She turned her head and saw Chad
taking something out of a drawer. It was a small black
device. As he turned she saw the flash of small metal
contacts. Fear flashed through her head as she realized
that it was a shocker of some sort.
He walked over to her and rubbed her sore ass checking for
tender and not tender spots. He then pushed the device
against her vagina, aligning the contacts vertically. One
was almost dead on her clitoris and the other on the tender
perinum area between her vagina and anus. She tried to
hunch her butt up to get away but he held it on her. Then
he pulled the trigger. Jennifer felt her whole body tense
up at the pain of the charge flowing through her pussy. She
screamed as loud as she knew how praying that he wouldn't
hold the trigger.
As the bolt of energy continued to pulse through her she
tensed all of her muscles in an attempt to keep the enema
in. However she couldn't hold her ass shut against the pain
in her pussy. A small stream erupted from her ass. It
dribbled down onto the contacts of the evil device making it
all that more efficient at delivering pain to her poor
pussy. Chad stopped the bolt and repositioned the device to
where it was now straddling the crack of her vagina. He let
loose with another high voltage charge. After the second
one he stopped to let her catch her breath.
Next he shocked her on each inner thigh a total of three
times. Her muscles pulsed and pounded at the onslaught of
electricity. She felt numb in her legs. She couldn't even
feel her pussy anymore. He moved on to her asshole.
"Please master, please not there!"
He put the contacts just below her tail and on her perinum
and let loose with a long duration shock. This time, having
the voltage coursing through her anal muscles she managed to
not leak any water which would have just aggrevated the
situation. Not that she wasn't already plenty wet from the
water that had already splashed out of her.
After letting her catch her breath and slow down her crying
he returned his attention to her pulsing pussy. He carried
out a very through electrification of her inner folds,
careful not to get contact on one of her rings.
When he finished he returned the shock device to it's hiding
place in the drawer and returned to release Jennifer's upper
bonds. She was just about to pass out. He tied her hands
up from chains hanging from the ceiling. She hung limp
against her shackles, too exhausted to even hold her head
up. Chad then undid her legs from the rack she had been
attached to and attached them to chains hanging from the
ceiling. Jennifer now hung with her arms pulled back behind
her and her legs bent backwards. She faced the floor and
was suspended in mid air.
"Let out your water." Jennifer gratefully allowed her
muscles to relax and the water splashed noisilly to the
floor. She could feel it running down over her pussy.
While she was busy letting the enema out Chad prepared the
next one for her. He waited until she seemed to not have
any more to get out and then inserted the tip.
"You're probably not going to like this one." he said and
released the clamp. The large tip he had inserted into her
was very wide and didn't taper much. She suddenly felt a
numbing cold sensation inside as the slush enema entered.
She had never had a cold enema before and this was a totally
new sensation for her. The cramps were near instantaneous
and her suspended position did nothing to relieve the now
mounting pressure. Indeed her stomach hung lower than the
rest of her body and was sagging even more from the weight
of the water. She tried to wriggle to accomodate the
painfully numbing cold but couldn't Nothing she could do
would slow the flow.
"It hurts master!" she managed to scream, sobbing at the
pain.
"Good. You need to be punished. It's a finely crushed ice
slurry with some salt to keep it from freezing. It will be
very uncomfortable."
"Please master, please stop. Please..." she whined. She
had never before begged so long or so hard to stop an enema.
The painful cold was rentless, shooting first around one
bend of intestine and then the next. Her stomach writhed in
pain.
Jennifer begged the whole time the water was going in. Then
when Chad removed the tip he quickly replaced it with a
medium sized plug. She screamed at the entrance of the
plug, her anus being nearly frozen, every little brush with
another object was painful. As the plug slid home she
realized that she was going to be hurting for some time.
Chad then turned off the light and closed the door, leaving
Jennifer suspended with three liters of painfully cold water
inside and no way to let it out. She started to try and
swing from her chains thinking that the physical activity
would warm her up. All it did was ensure that the cold
water inside throughly cooled every part of her tummy.
Jennifer continued to scream and beg for Chad to come let
her loose. She eventually stopped begging and just
screamed. The pain was quite intense and she was so cold.
She had never been this cold in her young life. Jennifer
continued crying and screaming, looking at the clock and
wondering if Chad was going to leave her there.
An hour later he returned and put a gag into her mouth. He
then let her down from the ceiling and attached her hands
together behind her back and her feet together. He didn't
remove the plug holding all of the cold water in. She
wished despartly to relive herself. This was not to be.
Chad then took her to the shower and washed her off.
Although the warmth of the water felt good the pain of three
liters inside offset any pleasure she got from the shower.
Next he dried her off and put her into the bed. At least
here it was somewhat warm. She cried in silence, unable to
scream because of the gag. Chad layed down beside her and
cuddled her up. She was very cold and his warmth felt good.
He went to sleep and she continued to cry. Sometime during
the night she felt herself being manupliated and woke up
just in time to feel Chad slamming home in her tight and
sore vagina. He bottomed out on the first stroke. The
large quantity of water inside ensured a tight fit for him
as it pressed the walls of her pussy together. She
desparetly wanted to pee but knew better than to do it while
he was inside of her. Although in the position he was now
in it was doubtful that much would get on him she didn't
want to risk it.
After he shot what felt like a liter of warm cum into her he
went and washed off. Returning with a warm rag he wiped out
her vagina. The warm water of the rag made her want to pee
even more. He rubbed her belly softly and felt the firmness
of the three liters inside. Then lying down beside her he
lay her down on her back. The pressure of lying on top of
her hands made her arch her back upwards and stretched her
already tight skin even tighter.
Chad licked her belly and kissed it for a while. He then
moved down to her waiting pussy. He started licking it and
sucking on it. He took first one labia and then the other
into his mouth. Because of the enema and bloated bladder
Jennifer did not enjoy the feelings. She wondered just how
much worse things could get for her.
So, when Chad had his mouth over her pee hole she let loose.
At first he was quite surprised as the warm urine shot into
his mouth. Then he clamped down on her and she could feel a
gentle but firm bite as he attempted to drink all of what
she was giving him. Surprised, she let him have it all. He
lapped at her urine soaked clit like a thirsty dog. He then
removed her gag.
"Finished?"
"Yes my master." she said with trepidation, unsure of what
punishment would befall her next. It was beginning to feel
like her life were just one long, continous punishment.
"Have you learned anything from this." he said rubbing her
firm belly.
"Yes master. My insides hurt. I am sorry for peeing in
your mouth but I couldn't hold it any longer. I know that
you will punish me more but I had to let it out."
"What I meant was did you learn anything about obedience
from this?"
"Yes my master. I will be your loyal and obedient slave. I
will do as you tell me. I am very sorry for not telling you
when Lakikia touched me. I promise you I will tell you next
time."
"Aren't you going to beg me to let you let the enema out?"
"No my master. The enema you gave me is because I needed to
be punished. I realize that now. I will hold it until you
decide that I should let it out." Jennifer said.
"Good." he said and wriggled her butt plug. She tensed up
her muscles again as he removed it. She didn't let any
spill, instead concentrating on holding it in. He looked at
her and then kissed her. She could taste the salty urine in
his mouth.
He release her arms and legs so she could move freely. "Now
I have a bad taste in my mouth. Go fill your mouth with
mouthwash and come give it to me. When I am done I will
give it back to you and you may spit it out in the proper
place."
Jennifer slowly got off of the bed, her full belly sloshing
to one side as she stood up carefully. She walked into the
bathroom and filled her mouth with mouthwash. She then
returned to the bedroom and kissed her master, allowing the
mouthwash to go into his mouth. He then swished it around a
bit and pulled her to him and gave the liquid back to her.
After spitting the used mouthwash into the sink and rinsing
it down she returned to the bedroom.
"No go into the bathroom and fill the enema bag with warm
water. Put the small douche tip on it and let out the air."
Jennifer silently did as she was told, crying as she filled
the bag. She had never before had a five liter enema but
she had little doubt that it would make her throw up. Even
stretched as she was from holding the three liters inside of
her she knew that more would hurt instantly. She carefully
did as her master had instructed her. She filled the bag
and let the air out after attaching the tip. He hadn't told
her to grease the tip but she did so anyway.
When she returned he smiled at her. He then rolled over and
stuck his butt in the air. She froze, unable to believe
that he wanted her to give him an enema. She had never ever
given a man an enema. "You should be experienced enough to
know what to do now." That was all he said.
Jennifer knelt on the bed, still careful to keep her own
sloshing three liters inside thru an unplugged asshole. She
set the bulging bag down on the bed and carefully parted the
hairy globes of Chad's ass. There in the middle was his
large wrinkly asshole. She then took the tip and slid it
along the surface a little to spread the lubricant. Then
she straighted it up and pushed it in. Jennifer was
surprised at how easily it went it. She suspected that Chad
had had an enema a time or two. She then held the bag up in
her left hand and released the clamp. She could feel the
water vibrating in the hose as she held it into her master.
She wondered if he would ask her to stop or not. Feeling
the fullness in her own belly she decided that if he didn't
tell her to stop she wouldn't. She wanted him feel the rush
of the water like she always did. He silently took the
whole two liter bag, obviously relaxing to let the water run
in. She wondered why he was letting her do this to him.
Perhaps he was constipated, she thought as she shut off the
clamp and removed the tip. Barely a drop of water ran out.
"Now go wash the tip and hang the bag in the shower to dry.
Then you my go let your enema out." he instructed her.
"Yes my master" she answered, eager to release the painful
enema. After washing the tip and hanging the bag to dry she
sat carefully down on the toilet, feeling every whip mark on
her ass. She relaxed and a torrent of black, shit filled
water rushed out. She flushed often to keep the smell down.
After releasing the water she felt empty inside, the walls
of her abdomen stretched out. She poked at her own belly,
aware that it was not as taut as it once was and that all of
these large enemas seemed to be stretching her permanently.
As she wiped up and flushed one last time she wondered what
her master was doing. She wondered if he had let his enema
out yet. Walking into the bedroom she found him curled up
in a fetal ball on the bed. He was holding his stomach,
apparently still holding the enema. She slipped into bed
beside him.
"Good, you're back. Now it's your turn." he said, rolling
flat on his back and pulling her head down between his legs.
Once there he inserted his flaccid penis into her mouth.
She started to pull back as his hot, salty urine hit the
back of her throat, but his hands on the back of her head
prevented this. She swallowed quickly before the taste got
to her or her mouth overflowed. Her instructor at the
academy was right, her master was going to use her for a
toilet. He peed what seemed like liters, she had to swallow
repeatedly to keep from drowning in his urine. She quickly
realized that enema had managed to fill his bladder even
more as the water diffused from his intestines. Having had
plenty of enema practice this was a lesson that Jennifer
knew only too well.
As he finished he let up on the pressure on her head. She
then licked him carefull with her long tongue and raised up.
Looking up at him she had a tear in her eye. "Why are you
crying?"
"This is the first time you have urinated in my mouth
master."
"You don't like it do you?"
"No my master."
"I didn't like it either."
"Yes master. I am sorry. I deserve the punishments that
you give me."
They lay there and looked into each others eyes for quite a
while. "You are beautiful my love. I could just die every
time I look into your lonely red eyes." He said and softly
stroked her straight black hair. He brushed some of it out
of her face and then tilted his head a bit. "There is
something you want to ask me?"
"Yes my master." she hesitated. "Why are you holding the
enema in?"
"It feels good. I like a warm enema. The two liter one is
just right. I was a little stopped up and plus I wanted
plenty of pee for you. Now, however, it feels comfortable."
he said and stroked her hair. "Would you like to spank me?"
Jennifer raised her head up slightly at this question. Her
master, who had just put her though days of hell was asking
her if she wanted to spank him. Of course she did, she
thought. She wanted to pay him back for what he had put her
through. Or did she? She tried to come up with a reason
why not to but couldn't. "Yes." finally, meekly, came out.
"I thought you might." he said and reached done beside the
bed and handed her a whip. She looked at it. It was long,
made of black leather and had eleven tails on it. She knew
that he had used it on her before. The handle had some wear
on it but was reasonably new.
"How many my master?"
"How many do you want to give me?"
She thought about that a long time. Finally, deciding to
see just how much she could get away with she said "A
thousand!"
"You really think you can count that high?"
"Yes my master."
"Well ... ok, but not all today. Or at least not all at
once. I haven't been whipped in a long time. So, I'll need
to get used to it. I know it may surprise you to learn
this, but I really like getting whipped. Especially when
I'm holding an enema." he said and turned over on his
stomach. He then hunched his butt up in the air and grabbed
his balls and pulled them forward. "Let's try ten to start
out with and see how you do."
Happily, Jennifer got off of the bed and let the coils of
the whip out. She then swung it a little to see how far
it's reach was. Then, aiming at her master's butt she
flicked the whip back over her shoulder and brought it down
on his ass.
"Ooooowwww" he let out a howl. She then came back for the
next one. The second one landed nearly where the first one
had. He screamed again. This might be fun she told
herself. She silently counted out to ten as she lashed him
on the ass. When she stopped she saw the red welts
beginning to form.
"That hurts! I didn't think a skinny little twelve year old
girl could whip so hard." he said and got up to check his
ass in the mirror. He rubbed it with both hands as it began
to get red. He looked up at her and she gave him a smile.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes master!" she said with more enthuisim than he had seen
in her lately.
"Does it feel good to get back at me for punishing you?"
"Yes master." she said and hung her head.
"I thought you might. Ok. I guess you can give me twenty
more." he said and got into position. Jennifer laid on the
required number and he just lay there this time resting from
his howling. After resting a few minutes he told her to go
ahead with twenty more. This brought the total up to fifty.
"So are you still enjoying whipping your master?"
"Yes master I am." she sort of trailed off.
"And?" he prompted, aware that she wanted to say something
else.
"Well master.... usually a whipping is given without
allowing the person receiving it to rest as you have."
"Plug me with the small plug first and then I'll let you
bring it up to an even hundred." he answered.
Jennifer happily bounced out of the room to the bathroom and
found the small butt plug. How exciting, she thought, to
get to plug her master while he was holding an enema. She
brought the jar of lubricant with her to the bedroom and
greased him up. When her finger was inside of him he let
out a moan and she could feel the water. Then, greasing the
small plug she pushed it home in one fast motion. He let
out a yelp as the plug settled into place against the wide
flange.
She set the jar down and got the whip. She then gave him
fifty hard and fast lashes. He was screaming the whole time
after the tenth one. After she stopped she was satisified
that his butt had received her best. It was solid red. As
he got down to a whimper she began to whip him again.
Surprisingly he didn't say anything other than scream. He
didn't ask her to stop or attempt to get up. Was it
possible that he was feeling bad that he had punished her so
hard in the last few days? Or was it because he really
liked being whipped. She didn't know but wanted to ask.
She kept whipping him and counting to herself. At the end
of two hundred she stopped. He slumped onto the bed, unable
to hold his ass in the air any longer. He was actually
crying now from the pain. No small wonder, she thought, his
ass was ablaze from the whip. In some places it was so red
that she thought she could see traces of blood.
Deciding to push her dominate role, even at the risk of
being punished again, she removed his plug. "Now go potty
master."
"Yes my slave." he answered and carefully got off of the
bed. She could hear him noisly shitting in the next room.
Sitting on the bed she wondered about this role reversal.
It wasn't too bad she thought. He deserved it sure enough.
However, after she thought about it she came to the
conclusing that she liked getting whipped. Doing it was fun
but she secretly wished it was her butt getting the beating.
The next day, after a very good night's sleep and some
intense sex Chad left her alone to study. That night, when
he got home he let her give him a two liter enema, plug and
another two hundred lashes -- all at once. She was
delighted. Afterwards he had sex with her again while
holding the enema and still plugged. She could have swore
that he was even bigger and longer than the night before.
Commenting on how big he felt he told her that a warm enema
stimulated him and that it produced a much harder
ejaculation.
Several days later, after his butt had returned to it's
natural color, Chad let Jennifer give him four hundred
lashes in one night. The night after that he let her finish
her wish for a thousand wacks upon his ass. For those
several days she was careful not to do anything wrong and
her ass healed up and returned to it's natural color.
It had been nearly four days since she had gone to the
toilet. Chad gave her a quickie one liter enema and
promised her more later. Then they went to a party and he
got throughly drunk. She had to help him get back to their
quarters and they fell into bed after she showered him.
The next evening she had completed her studies of the basic
algrebra text and had passed all of the tests that Chad had
given her. After making love to her on the sofa he took her
into the bedroom. After a trip to the bathroom he returned
with a three liter enema bag with a centimeter diameter tip
that was open at the end.
"Want to play a game?" he asked.
"I guess so master." she said, unsure if she was going to
like this game.
"This is a warm water, soapy three liter enema. Would you
like to play a game of chance?"
Unsure about his motives she answered "ok".
"Ok." he said and retieved a die from a drawer by the bed.
"This is a six sided die, it is numbered." he said and
handed it to her. "We'll roll and the one with the lowest
number gets the enema. Does that sound fair?"
"Master .. could we roll for the higest number." she asked,
aware that he may try to trick her.
"Sure. You go first." he said. She tentatively rolled the
die in her hand and then tossed it to the floor with a flick
of her wrist. She got up and looked at it.
"Six!" she said with enthuisam. She knew enough about
games of chance to realize that she would probably not get
the enema.
"Ok, my turn." he said and picked up the die and rolled it.
It tilted at the last second upon the thin carpet of the
floor and came up as a six. "Well. It's a tie. I'll be
fair with you. Either we can both get an enema or we can
roll again and throw in twenty wacks with the whip."
Still unsure about what he was doing she thought about it.
On the one hand the three liter enema was a sure thing now
if she agreed. Or, she thought, she could take the chance
on him losing and her not having anything. "Master, if we
roll again and I win do I have to take an enema?"
"No my sweet. It's gambling. We'll just up the odds a bit.
Of course there is the possibility that we would tie again."
"I'll take a chance." she said and he handed her the die.
She had heard stories of how a die could be rigged to roll
whatever the person wanted. "Master, could we go for the
low number as the receipent?"
"Sure. Low number gets the bag -- and the whipping."
She rolled the die and watched it come up two. She mentally
began to prepare herself. Chad picked up the die and
smiled. He then rolled a three. Jennifer closed her eyes
at the revalation that she had lost a simple bet. "Do you
want to try for double or nothing?"
"You mean two bags and twice the wacks?"
"Sure, or if you win, nothing."
Jennifer thought about it. It would be nice to get out of
it. However the consequences if she lost would be painful.
"Ok master. I'll gamble on it. High number gets the bag."
he nodded and motioned for her to roll. She picked up the
die and heistantly rolled it. It came up a three. Not
good, but it could be worse. Chad then picked it up.
"Remember you lost so we are going for double or nothing.
That means that if I lose nothing happens to me." He rolled
the die and watched as the three came up. "Tie. How
interesting. We didn't say if a tie was a winner or loser
this time."
She looked at him and decided to play along. This was sort
of interesting. At least she got to have some say in her
fate. "Low gets the bag, tie we both get it." He handed
her the die and watched as she rolled a five. She breathed
a sigh.
Chad rolled a six, much to Jennifer's disappointment. She
got on the bed, face down with her rump in the air. "I'm
ready master."
Chad obliged her by inserting the tip into her ass. She
could feel the cool, lubricated tip slide into her anal
entrance. Then the click and a flood of hot, soapy water
began rushing in. At the end of the bag she was breathing
short and shallow in a effort to accomodate the pressurized
fluid. After Chad removed the tip he administered the
promised lashes with the whip. Jennifer screamed with every
fall of the whip. Once done Chad told her to go let it out.
He was sitting on the bed waiting for her when she returned.
"Master." she said, unsure if she should ask him.
"What is it Jennifer?"
"Master ... can I gamble on the rest of my punishment?"
"Sure."
"How about you give me the rest only if we tie?"
"That wouldn't be fair odds. That would give you an
advantage since the odds at a tie are much higher than a
simple high or low. Unless, of course you want to raise the
stakes. You realize, of course that you must risk something
when gambling on the rest of what you have already lost. In
this case I think that you can either take the rest or
gamble and raise the stakes by drinking a glass of your own
piss."
She thought about this for a few seconds. "You mean that if
I win I don't have to take any more enema, any more whipping
and that's it. Or, if I lose I get what was coming anyway
plus I have to drink from myself?"
"Precisely."
She cautiously picked up the die. "Low gets the bag." She
rolled the die on the carpet. It bounced against the
dresser and came back out towards the middle of the room.
It came up a one. Jennifer inhaled sharply.
Chad picked it up and rolled a five. Jennifer then
submitted to the second purging and the lashing. Her ass
was on fire. When Chad finished with the whip he told her
to stay put. He then got a glass and held it under her.
She strained, unaccustomed to peeing while on the bed, her
ass in the air and a glass under her pussy. Finally a thin,
yellow stream came dribbling out. It picked up volume and
filled three quarters of the glass. Chad had selected a 300
ml drinking glass. Jennifer finished and then sat up in the
bed, kneeling, her knees shaking. Chad handed her the
glass.
She looked at it. It was warm and it was yellow. The
vitamins that Chad gave her were apparent. Jennifer's chin
quivered. She didn't want to drink it. She had never drank
pee from a glass before and certainly had never drank her
own. Her stomach was so full of the enema that she knew she
would have to force it down. It was different than having
her head forced onto a man's penis. This time she was going
to be in control of how fast it went in. This time she was
going to be doing it herself.
She looked at the glass, her stomach gurgling from the large
quantity of water and soap inside. She took at deep breath
and then brought the glass to her lips. Turning it up
slowly the warm pee touched her lips. The smell was
overpowering. Opening her lips slightly she began to suck
the liquid into her mouth. It was very sour from the
acidity. As her mouth filled she felt like throwing up.
Somehow she managed to swallow it. She then sped up
determined to finish the glass lest she get punished.
Finishing the liquid she handed the glass back to Chad and
began to cry.
He led her to the toilet where she let out the enema. The
taste of her own pee in her mouth still very much with her.
Even after gargling with the mouthwash that Chad brought her
while she was draining she could still taste the urine. Her
stomach hurt. Somehow it was worse having to drink her own.
Afterwards Chad led her to the bed and had a very hot sex
session with her. After she had cleaned up and came back to
bed he had her again. The third time that night he had her
anally. She screamed from the pain, her young and still
unstretched asshole enlarging to accomodate his thick prick
hurt badly. Even with lubrication she was glad when it was
over.
Several days later Chad came home in a particullary playful
mood. He gave Jennifer a quick one liter enema and then
plugged her. Then instructing her how to get dressed they
went to the restaurant and ate, she still holding the enema.
Even though the volume wasn't great she felt it the entire
evening. He took her to a club on board the large space
ship and taught her to dance. Every movement amplified by
the slosh in her intestines.
After arriving home Chad gave her an additional two quarts
and added soap. He had her hold it while she gave him a two
quart soapy enema. He held his while watching her let hers
out. He then let out his soapy water and had her prepare
two bags of two liters each with plain water. They gave
each other the enemas at the same time. Chad was kissing on
her the entire time the water was going in as they both
stood, naked, in the bathroom with hoses dangling out of
both of their asses.
After they both released their enemas Chad dragged her into
the shower and they played for a while. Dried off, he
carried her to bed and tossed her on it. "Tonight Jennifer
we are going to do something special. Tonight you are going
to be in me!" he then handed her the jar of lubricant and
had her gease him up. Then setting the jar down he took her
tail and handed it to her. Curious as to what he wanted she
had a shock in store when he turned his butt into the air
for her. "Put it in."
She had never before thought about inserting her tail into
anyone before. Her mother had once told her that Alaytions
used to make love this way long before all of the males
died. She cautiously inserted the tip into his anus.
"More" he instructed. So she stuffed nearly forty
centimeters inside. It felt odd. The warmth coming from
his insides felt strangly odd on her tail. She had never
played with sticking it into herself, having been scolded as
a child.
"That feels good." he said and turned carefully over on his
back, making sure her tail stayed in.
Jennifer's tail began to feel really odd. It felt like it
have never felt before. "Master..." she said, unsure of
what was happening. "Master it .. it feels strange."
"Of course it does my love. In a few moments you won't be
able to remove it."
"I.. I... I don't understand."
"Your mother never told you about your tail?"
"She told me that I should not stick it into myself because
I might hurt myself. She never said why. But one time when
she caught me I was whipped. I never again tried to do it."
"For good reason. You see there is a sex organ in the tip
of your tail, approximatly ten percent of the length from
the end. It will swell up when activated by heat and acid.
The acid is naturally occuring in the intestines of most
mammals. Upon swelling it will stretch the skin of you tail
somewhat and may hurt a bit. It will release a powerful
harmone into me which will produce a very long lasting and
hard erection. Another harmone is at the moment being
released into your own blood which will cause you to have
primal mating urges. Soon you won't be able to help
yourself. You'll want to fuck me no matter what. Only by
achieving an orgasm can you release the organ in your tail.
Otherwise it will remain stuck inside of me, the tip too
large to come back out. It will grow to some eight
centimeters in diameter in adult Alaytion females. For your
size I would suspect that six centimeters would be more like
it. It expands rather quickly, almost like an erection in a
male. By now your pussy should be warming."
"Master ... it does hurt some." she said and tried to pull
it out. It came a few centimeters out of him and then got
stuck, held by an unseen force. She pulled more vigrously
this time. Nothing doing, her master was right, her tail
was stuck in him. She looked at his sex and saw that he had
a very hard penis.
"Lick me." he ordered. She did as she was told, spurred on
by her own harmones. After licking for quite a while she
mounted him, unable to stop herself. She was betrayed by
her own body. She rode up and down on his hard shaft as he
just moaned in estacy. After a while he came inside of her.
Not wanting to stop she kept going while her master thrashed
from side to side below and inside of her. Even after
ejaculating, he remained hard. She had never experienced
this before.
After a while, when Chad recovered, he flipped her over and
gave her a very thourgh and prolonged screwing. She was
very raw inside of her tender, young vagina when she finally
came to an orgasm. It was the most intense she had ever
had. Not that she had all that many to compare it too, but
this one was so strong it hurt. She felt like she was
peeing but decided to let it go, even at the risk of being
whipped it was worth it for the good feeling she was having.
Afterwards Chad pumped a little while longer and himself
came for a second time. Falling onto her in a heap she
realized that he was drenched with sweat. After a while he
rolled off of her. Realizing that her tail no longer hurt
she cautiously withdrew it from the clutches of his sopping
wet anus. It smelled odd as it came out. Not like the
usual smell of a shit filled enema running out. More like
the rutty smell of sex.
"That was good my love. I have never had better. You were
definetly worth the price I paid for you tonight. This was
the first time I have ever had an Alaytion tail inside of me
and it was wonderful! I'm probably never going to make love
to another human girl after that. I can't even begin to
describe just how good it felt."
"It hurt my master."
"That's ok, you'll get to where you like it."
"Yes my master." she said meekly hearing his promise as
more of a threat. She wondered how she would ever get to
like being fucked this way. It was much worse than the
usualy way that he had her. In some ways she felt even more
violated than when he had her anally. This time it was part
of her body inside of him. And the worst thing was that she
didn't have any control of her own actions. It was worse
than being a slave to this man because she felt compelled to
have sex with him, not because she was his slave but because
she couldn't help herself, driven by her own harmones. Not
having any control of what her own body did to her was the
worst part of it all.
Chad went on a several day trip without Jennifer. She was
left to study a history textbook. Careful to read a
reasonable amount and keep their quarters clean she managed
to get halfway through the book in two days. As was told to
her by her master a woman came to the door on the second
day, after lunch, and announced that she was there to clean
their quarters.
Jennifer pushed the unlock button on the door and the maid
entered. She just looked at Jennifer's nakedness after
walking into the suite.
"You must be his slave. Chad told me that he had you. At
first I didn't believe him." she stared a while longer.
Jennifer polietly stood still. "My name is Rikana. I have
been cleaning Chad's quarters for two years now."
She shook her head and went to the replicator and punched up
cleaning supplies. Jennifer watched for a few minutes and
then went back to studying. Eventually, Rikana went to the
office and cleaned in there. Next, the two bathrooms were
scrubbed down.
Jennifer listened as the maid worked the bookcase door and
went to the punishment room. Jennifer was surprised that
Chad allowed someone to clean this, she had always thought
that he considered that room to be private. Rickana
eventually finshed cleaning elsewhere and turned her
attention to the living room where Jennifer was studying the
book. After vacuuming the floor she proceeded to the sofa.
Jennifer scampered out of the way just in time to avoid
being sucked on by the vacuum hose. Resettling onto the
recliner she watched as the maid cleaned. If nothing else,
Rickana was through.
Next the entertainment center was cleaned and even the
computer equipment got dusted. After finishing the maid
said her good bye and departed. Jennifer could smell the
scent of cleaning solutions throughout their home. Looking
at the clock she saw that it was time to eat supper.
The following day brought more routine studying. On the
third night that Chad was away Jennifer heard the door open
and someone walk in. She lay still, listening in bed until
she heard Chad instructing the environmental controls to
make the temperature cooler. Jennifer had set it up warmer
since she wasn't allowed clothes and sometimes got cold.
Chad showered and then crawled into bed and started nuzzling
Jennifer. Finding that she was awake he began to kiss her
all over. Working his way down he ate her for a good long
time before finally pushing his rigid cock into her soft,
wet young pussy. His size still hurt her since she was so
young and small. She screamed out as he bottomed in his
stroke. He responded by squeezing her tighter in his grip.
Finally, when he came and the energy of his passion was
beginning to dimish Jennifer could relax. She felt good in
a way, knowing that her master loved her so. She knew that
it was her that he liked and that felt good.
After they both cleaned up from the remanants of the passion
Chad hugged her close and gave her a very long and
passionate kiss. Then he took her to bed and snuggled up
close. The next morning she was back studying again.
On the way to the bathroom in the morning Jennifer stopped
and looked at her back and butt. Most of her last whipping
which was now approaching a week old had healed up. Her
butt felt fine now and only some of the whip marks were
going to leave scars. She had begun to go normally to the
toilet and had even noticed the mucous returning to her
droppings. As she sat on the toilet she wondered how much
longer she could go without being punished. She sat and
tried to think of something that wouldn't be too bad.
That evening when Chad had come home she intentionally
missed some of the questions on her test. Jennifer looked
up at him expectantly as he checked her scores. He frowned
and told her to study the same material again the next day.
Then he went to the entertainment center and watched a
documentary about brain surgery. Jennifer snuggled up
against him while he watched. She enjoyed the way that he
stroked her naked skin.
After the video was over with Chad picked her up and carried
her into the bedroom. He started kissing her and then
proceeded to kiss her all over her naked body. He taunted
her when he reached her labia rings, flicking them playfully
with his tongue. After a long foreplay he finally entered
her. Even though it hurt from his size she enjoyed having
him in her tonight.
After he had finished and they were laying there together
Jennifer asked him if she could have a whipping. She
realized that she needed the stimulation to help with her
feelings. He agreed verbally but then slipped off to sleep.
Jennifer lay beside him for several hours listening to him.
She realized that he was a wonderful and loving master and
that she was lucky to belong to him.