"Now, lil one. I need you to roll back over and sit up for me. Your shoes will be put back on your feet and you will stand. You will keep your chin up and you may open your eyes... but keep them downcast."
I softly whisper, "I understand Lady Rhianna."
The soft leather of my shoes are placed back on my feet and the ribbons are re-tied just below the back of my knees. Once my shoes are securely fastened, Rhianna's hand is on my shoulder, gently guiding me to my feet.
"Display, lil one." That is all that is heard in the silent room. I stand up straight, my chin held high, my eyes downcast, my legs are shoulder width apart, my arms slowly move from my sides to behind my neck, my fingers interlace with each other.
"Eyes closed."
My eyes close as the words are spoken. I take a deep breath and center myself. I concentrate to slow my breathing and heart rate. I cannot do anything to control the blush that stains my cheeks as well as the rest of my body.
"Beautifully done. Your Master is training you well."
"Thank you, Lady Rhianna."
Something soft and fluffy is brushed across my neck and shoulders, against my will, a giggle escapes from my lips. I hear the crop an instant before it bites into the flesh of my calf.
"You will not show any type of disrespect to those who are preparing you for your Master. You may speak, but you must not do or say anything to bring shame or disrespect to yourself or your Master."
I quickly nod my head in understanding. The soft and fluffy object continues to glide over my bare flesh. It lingers and pays attention to my breasts and my abdomen. I sigh softly as it is removed from my tingling skin.
"Kneel up, little one. There is a cushion directly in front of you. Keep your wrists behind your neck and cross your ankles."
I move as smoothly and gracefully as I sink down to my knees, my thighs are spread shoulder width apart, a small smile plays across my lips. A soft knock is heard from my position. The door creaks open, the soft scuffling of bare feet and the unmistakable sound of Your boots resound through the silent room.
"Rhianna! You are wonderful! My toy looks radiant! But she still needs something..."
I hear a soft feminine chuckle fill the room and Rhianna speaks, "Ah. You honor me with Your words. But You of all people should know that I am not done. How much time until You need her?"
"For you, I will say about 45 more minutes. Keep her as natural as possible."
The sound of Your boots gets louder as You cross the floor to where I am kneeling. I feel the warmth of Your breath upon my cheek, Your other hand caresses my other cheek and You growl, "You are doing very well, Mine. I am very pleased with you. Lips, Mine."
I lift my chin slightly higher and offer You my lips. I am rewarded with a soft and gentle kiss. A soft gasp escapes my lips when You break the kiss and catch my lower lip between Your teeth. Before I can protest, You are walking away.
You growl out, "You have 45 minutes, Rhianna and I will be back to collect what is Mine."
A small shiver courses through my body, soft and smooth fingers brush against my cheek, I feel a straw pressed against my lips and I drink deeply. I use my tongue to gently push the straw out of my mouth.
Rhianna mumbles, "45 minutes.... What am I going to be able to get done in 45 minutes?"
A finger is placed under my chin and is lifted. "Open your eyes, little one. Let me see what I have to work with.."
I slowly lift my lashes and my green eyes meet her ice blue gaze. Her features are soft, her eyes are large and curious. Her dark curls frame her face and a small smile forms on her lips.
"I have it!" She exclaims, "Simple and beautiful!"
She leans down and places a quick kiss upon my lips. She scurries off. A slight flesh of metal catches my eye. There is a thin silver collar around Rhianna's neck! She scurries back in front of me with a small case and a cushion for her to get comfortable.
I give Rhianna a soft smile and quietly whisper, "You are a submissive?"
"Yes, lil one. I, too, am a submissive. Now hush so I can get you ready. Your Master wants you to remain as natural as possible. Thankfully, you are very beautiful just the way you are. So, this shouldn't take very long. What metal pleases your Master?"
"Silver or white gold, Rhianna."
"Very nice choices, lil one. Now hush!"
Rhianna sets to work on my face. She dusts a light shade of face powder all over my face, careful not to apply too much. She selects a brilliant shade of red lip stain and carefully stains my lips. She then applies a thin coat of strawberry flavored gloss. Lastly she sets to the task of applying silver jeweled fake eyelashes to my own.
"Display, little one. And do it quickly. Your Master will be here shortly and I am not quite finished with you."
I quickly rise to my feet, my wrists still behind my neck, my legs shoulder width apart. Rhianna reaches up and removes my wrists from behind my neck and draws them together behind me, clicking a lock into the "D" rings and placing a small velvet bag in my hands. The black silk tie is placed back over my eyes and loosely tied.
"Open your mouth wide."
My lips part as my mouth opens wide only to have the black fabric gag placed between my teeth and secured snuggly. I feel the soft, cool, thick fabric of the cloak enveloping me as she secures the ties in the front and pull the hood up over my head and rests the hem of the hood on my nose. She re-attaches the leash to the front of my collar and tugs me forward a few feet.
"Stop here, girl, and kneel up. Keep your hands at your back and drop your chin slightly... Very beautiful!"
Just as I settle into position, I hear a rap at the door. The door is flung open and You speak, "Rhi..." You stop short seeing Your property kneeling quietly in the middle of the floor. A few strides place You in front of me. I feel the heat of Your body and smell Your leather boots.
"Up, Mine. Follow Me quickly and quietly. Wwe will be walking in a straight line and then up six steps. I will let you know when you need to step up, Mine."
I nod my head quickly and start to walk when You tug on the leash. I hear my heels click across the floor... After several steps, I hear music and people. You reach back, stroke my cheek and continue to lead me closer and closer to the music and people.
"Up, Mine. Six steps. Count them in your head."
I nod my head again and count the six steps in my head. I continue to follow You for a few more steps. Strangely the music and the voices of the people have stopped. I feel You tug me once more and then place Your hands on my shoulders, stopping me and turning me slightly.
"Soft lights."
I hear the click of the lights as they come on. You reach up and remove the hood from my head. I hear a soft gasp come from Your lips. My cheeks stain crimson instantly. You reach up and place a finger under my chin and lift it slightly. You deftly untie the cloak and I feel it slide down from my body. You walk around me inspecting Rhianna's work. You take the soft velvet bag from my hands. I hear the soft "tinkling" of metal as the bag is opened and a soft chuckle from You.
"Rhianna knows Me all to well."
You quickly unlock my wrists and I instantly display for Your inspection. I feel Your breath upon my ear just a moment before Your teeth sink into the tender flesh of my earlobe. A small moan forms in my throat behind the gag. Your hands smooth over my shoulders, down cupping my breasts and rolling Your thumbs across the sensitive buds. You dip Your head to catch a nipple in Your teeth, nipping and tugging on it until it hardens almost pebble hard. My breath comes out in shallow gasps. I whimper behind the gag as the warmth of Your mouth leaves the now sensitive, rosy bud. Your fingers replace Your mouth, working my nipple until it cannot become any more erect. You take my other nipple into Your mouth, teasing the bud until it is as hard as a pebble. You reach up and loosen the gag on my mouth, tugging it quickly down to my throat. You place a soft kiss upon my lips.
Your breath returns to my ear as You huskily growl out, "Resist, Mine. Fight the animal inside. Make Me prou
d."
No sooner are the words are spoken Your lips devour mine. As my head swims with pleasure, I hear the "tinkling" of metal again. Somewhere, deep in my mind, I hear a warning bell, but the passion building inside of me pushes the bell out of my mind. Your kiss deepens, pushing me higher and higher. Just as I feel that I cannot be brought any higher, a searing pain envelopes both of my nipples at the same time. The animal inside of me has risen to just below the surface. I fight with every part of my being to resist giving my body over to it. A slight tremor courses through my body. You break the kiss and press light feather kisses over my cheeks, down my neck and lightly lave my throbbing nipples with Your tongue. Again, I whimper, torn between pleasure and pain. Your hands trail lightly over my body, over my shoulders, down my sides and resting on my hips. I feel Your breath right at my navel. A small smile forms on my lips as I feel the slight stubble as it brushes against my abdomen. You draw Your fingertips up and down my legs, pausing just for a moment to run a finger across my clit. My body spasms in response. You trail Your finger over my soaking sex and chuckle.
"You are doing me proud, Mine. Keep resisting, though. I want you to ride the edge for the duration of the show."
I flinch instantly when You say "show." A swat across my sex reminds me of to Whom I belong and where my place is. I nod my head quickly.
"You will not verbally protest. You may plead with me through your body, your lips, and your eyes, IF I allow you to see. You are going to be lead by your leash clipped to the front of your collar. You will be brought up three small steps, where you will kneel up and spread your legs about shoulder width apart. You WILL NOT resist any position that you are put in. As a matter of fact, Mine, you are not in any position to resist anything that will be done to you tonight. Remember... You are Mine... What you do reflects upon Me. Make Me proud, Mine."
Again, I nod my head in agreement. You pull my arms behind my back and lock the "D" rings together with a lock. You tug the gag back into place, ignoring the pout on my lips. You pull me forward by my collar and say, "Curtains, medium lights and spotlight."
You softly whisper, "Three steps up, Mine."
I carefully climb the three steps, gracefully drop down to my knees, and carefully spread them shoulder width apart. My knees come into contact with a soft, padded surface. Just as I go to settle into my kneel, I feel You tug on the leash, pulling me forward even further. I feel like I'm going to fall when I feel a padded brace across my hips. I am pulled forward even further.
"Chin up, Mine. Good girl."
I lift my chin as I am pulled downward by the leash. My neck brushes against something soft, again I am pulled further down. My hair is pulled to the side, before I feel something encasing my neck. Panic wells up inside of me. I take a couple of deep breaths to calm me. Because I know You would never cause me any harm. You trail Your nails over my shoulders, down my arms, to my wrists. You quickly unlock them, and move my hands down to be braces under My body. You deftly tie leather thongs around my wrists and before I can say a word, You are down locking my ankles into place. I am on all fours, with my neck held in a stockade of sorts, bound into place with metal cuffs, locks and leather thongs. You trail Your fingers over my bare hip, up my back and gently caress my cheek. You reach behind my head and untie the gag and remove it. Your breath is upon my ear.
"I want to hear You scream, Mine. I want you in control, I want you to lose your senses in the moment but at the same time be composed. I want you to feel ecstasy, but at the same time remember where you are."
You trail Your hands down my body once again and a small moan escapes my lips. A quick, sharp pinch on my bare ass makes me gasp. You rub the slight red mark and growl. I settle into my position and take a deep breath. Just as I release it I feel the sting of Your hand across my bare skin. A small whimper escapes my lips. You swat me again, giving me a matching handprint upon my other ass cheek. Another whimper escapes my lips. You run Your nails over the small welts forming on my skin and chuckle softly as I squirm slightly under Your touch. You trail Your hands up over my back and stroke my cheek.
Your lips brush my cheek and You whisper, "Ready, Mine? You will be rewarded as long as you remember to keep yourself in control. Nod your head if you understand me... If it becomes too much for you, remember to use the safe word."
You trail Your nails back down my body and alternately caressing and pinching the welts on my bare skin. I growl deep in my throat and I am rewarded with a smack across my ass. You chuckle again and before I can respond, your bare hand bites into my lightly stinging ass. The blows are randomized in the intensity, the hardness and the length of time between each one. In the slight pauses, you reach out, pinch and run Your nails over the welts. As each blow lands on my tender flesh, I shudder and moan loudly. A fine sheen of sweat starts to form on my body as I fight the animal inside. The blows are starting to lessen in the hardness... they almost feel like a caress. My body has softened and slightly relaxed. A soft sigh escapes my lips as You rest Your ands on my ankles. I feel the warmth of You behind me and the pull between Uus is almost too much to stand. I squirm in my bonds trying to lean back into You. A sharp swat and a low growl from you ceases my movements.
"My pet has earned her reward... Who would like to give it to her?"
Panic wells up in my throat, I struggle slightly in the bench, trying to get free. Your hand on my cheek settles me. I feel You stroke my cheek and roll Your thumb across my bottom lip. I feel a hand trail up my calf, up my thigh and lightly stroking my ass. A small whimper escapes my lips. I instinctively catch my lower lip in my teeth fighting the urge to tell the person touching e to remove their hand from my Master's property. You lightly tap me on the end of my nose, indicating that I shouldn't be damaging Your property.
"Master... Please..."
"It's alright, mine. Try to relax. No harm will come to you. You are so beautiful and others want to show their appreciation of your beauty, your charms and your obedience. Just relax."
I nod my head and try to relax as another person strokes my pink flesh, occasionally pinching a welt. A cool liquid is pours over my stinging cheeks and a slight moan escapes me. The cool liquid is gently massaged into my skin and a cool tingly sensation is left behind. I feel the fingers continue to massage and add more liquid to my body, I flinch slightly as the fingers start to explore. The cool liquid runs down my ass and covers my sex. I squirm as the fingers gently work the liquid into my skin and follow the trail of the dripping liquid. The fingers continue to work all of the liquid into the soft folds of my sex, causing me to moan shamelessly. I am torn between the feelings of another's touch upon my sex and the pleasure that is coursing through my body. I hear You chuckle as You watch the emotions play across my face.
"It's okay, Mine. To feel pleasure in spite of the pain is an amazing feeling. Enjoy the sensations but keep fighting the animal. You WILL NOT orgasm without My permission."
"Yes, Master." I growl out between clenched teeth.
As quickly as the fingers had touched my skin, they just as quickly vanish. I smell leather just under my nose and automatically press my lips together to kiss the offered object. A stroke upon my cheek lets me know that I had done what was expected of me. A slight shiver passes through my body as the tails of the flogger brush against my shoulders, down my back and across my ass. A small moan fills the quiet of the room.
A flick of Your wrist brings the flogger down lightly across my ass. I gasp out loud and wiggle slightly in my bonds. The flogger raises and comes down again and again. As each blow falls, they get progressively harder and painful... My moans grow louder and louder as each blow bites into my flesh. My moans fade away into guttural growls and faint screams. My skin is on fire. Each lash of the flogger somehow manages to find a patch of skin unmarked by the falls. I loose all sense of time. The only thing that I am aware of is You behind me and the soft leather biting into my stinging flesh. My faint screams seem to get louder with each kiss of the flogger. My breath
is coming out in shallow pants and gasps between screams. And as before, the blows start to lessen in strength and intensity. The soft leather falls of the flogger gently brush against the tender skin of my ass...I gulp down a few deep breaths and whimper as a finger nail is ran over the welts on my ass. I gasp out loud at the pain.
"My pet has earned her reward again. Who would like to give it to her?"
The panic that had welled up in my chest earlier was strangely absent. The only think that I feel is my body tingle with anticipation. A small shiver washes over my body as I feel the cool liquid being dripped over my welts on my ass. And as before, the hands return and kneed the liquid into my tender flesh, lightly pinching the welts again. The liquid has a soothing quality as it tingles on my skin. The liquid is dripped down my ass and off of my honey soaked sex. The fingers follow the trail of liquid, massaging it deeply into my reddened flesh. They slowly trail lower until they brush against my treasure. A soft moan forms in my throat as the fingers gently stroke my treasure. A finger brushes against my clit and I am sent soaring. A guttural growl is ripped from deep in my throat as I am being pleasured. A soft smack across my ass brings me back to my place and I squirm under the fingers and whimper when the fingers leave my soaking treasure. I breath in deeply, centering myself slightly. I hear the slight whistling sound and ponder a moment before the cane strikes my bare ass. Before the initial pain registers another strike has landed. You are not going from one cheek to the other as You had with Your hand and flogger. You are taking Your time and making sure You manage to mark each of my cheeks. My whimpers grow into moans and moans fade into guttural screams. There doesn't appear to be a pattern to the cane lashings, more so just to turn the pink and red skin of my bare ass even redder. I know not to squirm and try to evade the cane. My body slightly slumps in my bonds. My head drops forward, my breath comes out in shallow gasps. You pause just long enough to pinch a thick, red welt. You continue to mark my ass and change the pace and pattern, leaving a crisscross pattern. My screams have faded into whimpers as I accept the pain that thick cane is inflicting upon me. Sweat has beaded upon my skin and is rolling off of the tip of my nose. I can feel my heart pounding in my ears. Just when I feel that I cannot take another bite from Your cane, You stop. The animal inside of me is just barely being controlled. Not only does my body drip with sweat, but I know my sex is soaking wet. My body is screaming for release, yet I maintain control - just barely! I feel Your hand upon my cheek, stroking the slippery surface, I flick out my tongue to lick my parched lips as I hear You gasp.
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