Thursday, September 18, 2008

Hard Lessons (part 2 of 3)

I hadn’t realized Master had stopped the whipping until his cool hand touch my ass. I moaned and wiggled into his hand. I felt him spread my ass cheeks, felt the cold wetness of lube and then the pressure of something cool being pushed into me. It hurt a little and then I felt myself relax into the sensation.

“Kneel by the bedpost slave.” He said.

I dropped to the floor by the foot of the bed.

“Put a foot on either side of the leg of the bed slave, and raise your arms above your head to grab the post.”

I did as I was told, my ass was on fire and each little movement caused the plug in my ass to move sending little ripples of pleasure through my body. Master tied my ankles together and then to the bedpost so that I couldn’t move. He then went to work securing my wrists to the post above my head. The mattress prevented me from sliding my hands down very far.

He reached out and pinched my nipples, making them swell, I groaned and pressed forward into his hand. It had been a few weeks since he had touched me this way and I didn’t realize how much I had missed it. He walked over to the night stand and took a few more things out of the drawer throwing a few things on the bed. I shivered in anticipation.

He walked back to where I was bound, knelt in front of me and looked at me. I couldn’t understand his expression, he almost looked sad. He seemed to be searching for something in my face; I’m not sure if he found it but he leaned in and kissed me. It was a deep passionate kiss that left me tingling all over. I leaned my head back against the bedpost, my eyes still closed. I felt his hand graze my breast and groaned, and then I felt the tight pinch of a clamp closing on my nipple. I gasped and my eyes shot open as a second clamp closed over my other nipple the little chain connecting them swinging softly across my belly tickling me.

“Spread your knees slave.” He said to me and reached out to slide his fingers through my wetness. He slid two fingers inside me making me wiggle and groan unfortunately they didn’t remain there long. He pulled them out as I whimpered and a shoved them in my mouth. I sucked on them greedily and when he removed them I whimpered and pouted. He ran his thumb across my lips and reached up onto the bed to retrieve one of the objects he had placed there.

It was a large blue dildo, one I hadn’t seen before. “Sit up a bit so I can fit this in place” he said. .My eyes widened, and I gasped as he slid the tip into my pussy. “Now lower down on it so that it is fully inside you.” He said

I slowly lowered myself down moaning as I felt it slide into place, pushing against the plug in my ass making me feel completely full. I writhed and wiggled creating new even more intense sensations to ripple through my body.

Master stood up and looked down on me bound to the bedpost my pussy and ass filled “Take care slave, you don’t have permission to come and I have more planned for you.” He said.

I looked up at him, my eyes glazed. “Yes Master.” I said, trying to remain still.

He unzipped his pants, pushing them down so that I could gaze hungrily at his hard cock. “Do you want this?” he asked?

“Yes.” I whispered.

He sighed, “Yes what slave?”

“Yes Master I want to taste you.”

He grabbed a handful of my hair and shoved his cock into my mouth. It was violent and unexpected and I gagged and fought my restraints. Finally I relaxed into it and caught the rhythm of his body as he slid his cock in and out from between my lips. I ran my tongue up and down his length occasionally circling the tip. Every so often he would thrust a bit too deep making me gag. The motion he created in my body as he thrust in and out of my mouth made me rock back and forth on the dildo stuffed in my pussy which in turn pushed on the plug in my ass, I felt completely used. Every hole was filled, and I could feel my arousal building. I moaned and whimpered. Master reached out and pulled on the little chain attached to the clamps on my nipples. The sharp pain brought me back to what I was doing instead of giving myself over to the sensations. I needed to focus on the task otherwise I knew I would come.

Just as abruptly as it had begun Master pulled out of my mouth and I watched as he brought himself to orgasm, covering my face and chest with his come, once again marking me. He walked away and I heard him in the bathroom cleaning up. He came back out and grabbed a full length mirror that was leaning against the wall and brought it over to where I was. He propped it up in front of me so I could see myself bound to the bed, his come covering me and dripping down my body; the blue of the base of the dildo in my pussy just visible between my legs. He reached up on the bed for what I thought was a towel to clean me off.

“Open” He said to me.

I looked at him quizzically but complied. He slid a ring gag in my mouth, secured it behind my head, loosened the clamps on my nipples and stepped back.

“Look in the mirror slave, this is who you are. You are a slave, my property. I own you. You seem to have forgotten that. I’m going to leave you here for a while, your pussy and ass filled, your mouth held open by that ring, and your body covered with my come. I think you need a reminder of your place and who you answer to. I know you are very aroused but you are not allowed to come. Nod your head if you understand.”

I nodded my head in understanding and disbelief. I was angry. I felt defiant. How dare he do this to me, work me up like this and leave. It wasn’t fair.

“The look in your eyes tells me I am right in doing this. You seem to think you have choices, that you are a free woman. You aren’t, you gave up that right when you accepted my collar. This is for your own good. I’ll be back in a little while to check on you.” He said and walked out shutting the door.

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