A Taste of Submission

by Jamie Fairfax

  He attached a chain to each of the eye bolts. “Put your arms up in the air,” he commanded and Jenni complied. He attached the chains to the cuffs.

  Next he picked up a wood bar three feed wide with eye hooks on each end. “This is called a spreader bar, and is pretty self-explanatory, so please spread your legs.”

  Charles knelt down and attached a clip to each cuff and to the eye hook on the spreader bar. He stood up and stepped back admiring his work.

  “Let’s show you how you look.” Jenni was facing away from the bed and there was a mirror on the wall to her right. Charles picked her up and turned her so she faced the mirror.

  Jenni was stunned to see herself. She was naked—legs spread wide, pussy completely exposed and unable to move because of the spreader bar. Her arms rose above her and the cuffs were attached to the two chains in the ceiling.

  It struck her how totally she had surrendered; she looked like a prisoner about to be tortured. She was literally at the mercy of anything Charles wanted to do. And what she found most amazing of all was it made her pussy wetter seeing herself in that condition.

  “What do you think, my love, do you see how beautiful you are, how special this is, how completely you’re mine now?”

  “Yes, Master, I’m yours, totally. You will do with me as you wish.” He kissed her and turned her back away from the mirror though she could still see herself and him if she turned her head.

  “Eventually you will be blindfolded and gagged in this position but this will be plenty to start with and I need you to be able to communicate with me as I learn your limits.”

  Jenni was happy to agree with that, this already felt overwhelming.

  Without any more delay Charles picked up the little stinger and began applying light lashings to Jenni’s back and to her butt. The blows were coming rapidly, every few seconds, and to Jenni it felt tingly but kind of nice.

  After a couple of minutes he moved to her front and lightly lashed her breasts, thighs and even her tummy. He then turned his attention to her pussy, causing the whip to land a few light blows there. This stung more but still was very tolerable.

  “Just like with spankings, I will first warm you up, then we will move to the pain phase, which should flow into pain and pleasure and then even beyond that. And please remember to use your safe word if needed it will not disappoint me at all, understood?”

  “Yes, Master.”

  Beyond pleasure and pain. What does that mean? Jenni wondered if he was talking about the endorphins again. But she also had caught his statement there would be a pain phase coming soon and that had her immediate attention.

  As if on cue, Charles moved behind her and began harder blows which really stung. He was still applying one lash right after the other, setting up a stream of stinging sensations that bordered on painful but were more of an intense feeling. After a few minutes of this Charles laid the stinger down and picked up the red leather whip.

  As soon as the first blow hit Jenni it had more force to it and she instinctively moved a bit—this was definitely more intense than the stinger.

  “Was that too much?” Charles asked.

  “No, Master, it just surprised me because it was different than the stinger.”

  “Okay.” Another blow landed on her back. These blows were harder and spaced out more. Now these blows did hurt but in that weird way that Jenni had come to realize was also creating an overall feeling of pleasure. It didn’t make logical sense but she knew once again she wanted more.

  After working on her back and ass for a few minutes Charles then moved around to her front.

  “This will be even more intense, my slave. Are you ready for more?”

  Jenni tried to hide the fear in her voice as she answered, “Yes, Master.”

  She immediately felt a blow land across her left breast. It hurt and caused her to move her body away from him.

  “Take a deep breath and try to remain stationary, Jenni.”

  “Yes, sir.”

  She felt another hard blow hit her breast but she could handle it. Then another even harder blow hit her breast. It was too much for Jenni and she cried out “Purple!”

  Charles stopped immediately and came to her side. He gently stroked her breast and kissed her cheek.

  “I’m sorry, sweetie. This is our first time with the whip and you were taking so much. I didn’t know how much more you could take. Now I know.”

  “It’s okay, Master. I understand.”

  “Also, I’m very happy that you did use your safe word. Now I know that you will help guide me with your feedback.”

  “I told you I would.”

  “I know, but sometimes submissives don’t want to disappoint their dom so they wait too long to use their safe word. I’m glad to know you’ll use yours.”

  Charles began again with the red whip, starting a little slowly again to get Jenni back to where she was before they had stopped. After a couple of minutes another sharp blow hit her right breast and she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. Charles landed a few softer blows across both breasts and then two more hard ones.

  He moved back around to her other side and started a set of regular blows across her back and her ass. Changing the sharpness of the lashes from stingingly hard and painful to slightly softer blows that now felt like strokes, they no longer even registered as painful.

  Next Charles moved in front of her once again and began lashing her breasts and thighs and occasionally even striking her pussy. The ones on her pussy still evoked pain but Jenni realized none of the other blows were really hurting her. They all felt like they were building up electricity on her skin and even inside her, like she was a battery being charged up. She also felt slightly light headed, almost like she was high.

  After several minutes more of this, Charles stopped, laid down the red leather whip and moved close to her. He ran his hands all over her body, she moaned as his touch moved over her hot energized skin. She could see sweat running down his brow and it occurred to her he was working very hard to give her these amazing sensations.

  “How are you feeling, my darling slave?”

  “I feel amazing, Master. I feel kind of high.”

  “Excellent, let’s see if this may have turned you on some.”

  Charles’s hand moved down to her pussy. Jenni had not really been aware of her pussy other than when a blow landed on it. But now as Charles moved his fingers along her slit she let out a long moan and realized she was so wet her juices were actually running down her thighs.

  “My, we do seem to have turned you on,” Charles said with a big smile as he slid two fingers inside of her.

  “Oh, my God!” Jenni almost screamed as she tried to move her hot pussy deeper onto his fingers.

  Charles moved his fingers in and out a few times and she could feel the intensity building. She was sure she would come very quickly if he kept going. He leaned in closely and whispered in her ear. “Would you like your master to fuck you, slave?”

  “Oh, yes, Master! Please, please fuck your slave! I’m yours, please use me.”

  Charles pulled his two fingers out and moved away. “Nope, I’m not done with your whipping, slave. You will have to wait.”

  Jenni could not help make whimpering sounds at her release being delayed. He is a fucking sadist, she realized. How can he get me this excited and leave me like this?

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  “We’re moving to the final phase my love,” Charles said as he picked up both the red leather whip in his right hand and the big flogger in his left.

  He began using the red whip right where he had left off; raining medium and hard blows all over both her front and her back. Now even more aroused from having her pussy played with, Jenni could feel the blows going right to her sex and making her whole body even feel even more of that fiery electrical energy.

  She was aware of Charles tossing the red whip on the bed and moving behind her. The first blow of the big flogger landed with a th
ud on her back. If she had not been warmed up she was sure she would have screamed in pain, and she did feel pain, but it blended into everything else. It was quite acceptable and as another blow hit her back the pain seemed less. By the fourth or fifth blow there was no pain, only a feeling of hot sensation, the feeling of the heaviness of the leather, the distinctive sound of leather landing on her back.

  Charles was landing a blow every ten to fifteen seconds. Jenni could look to the side and see Charles in the mirror. He had a firm stance with his legs spread a few feet and he would put one arm out as if he used it to guide the heavy whip precisely where he wanted. She was surprised to see him switch hands, it had not occurred to her he could whip her with either hand.

  She watched him for a minute but then her head dropped back down in front of her as the light headed feeling returned. It was even more intense, as she now felt like she was floating. As if sensing her feelings building; Charles increased the intensity of his blows and Jenni started to drift further away from reality.

  After another several minutes of this Jenni was more than floating. She was vaguely aware the blows had stopped and Charles was talking to her, but she couldn’t really understand what he was saying or respond. She felt Charles kneeling down and removing the spreader bar.

  With the bar removed her legs did not seem capable of supporting her and she slumped, the chains in the ceiling holding her up by her wrist cuffs. Charles quickly stood up and grabbed her around the waist supporting her with one arm as he used his other to reach up and unclip her cuffs from the ceiling chains.

  He picked her up and she instinctively grabbed him closely, feeling his strong arms carry her to the bed. He laid her down gently on her side and quickly removed the ankle and wrist cuffs, then climbed next to her and spooned her, wrapping his arms closely around her. She still felt weightless and was only vaguely aware of what Charles was doing.

  As she lay on the bed Charles gently moved his hand up and down her side and then down her leg. He kept this motion up for a while, and Jenni began to regain her senses and could feel Charles holding her and his hand moving along her leg.

  After a couple of minutes of this, as his hand moved near her thigh, she rolled herself into him a bit so her legs spread some, exposing her pussy. Taking the hint Charles moved his hand down and began to gently rub her pussy. Jenni moaned her approval and Charles began to work her still dripping pussy. He started moving his fingers up and down the slit and then slid a finger inside of her.

  After a couple minutes of this he started to work the hood covering her clit, moving his fingers on it quickly and lightly. Jenni was primed and within a minute she began a long slow moan which built into an animalistic scream as her whole body shuddered and shook from an orgasm unlike any she had ever experienced.

  It was a whole body orgasm and it lasted for what seemed minutes. It was not one, but a number of orgasms one on top of another and she finally had to grab Charles hand to stop him as she felt she could not take any more or she would die.

  Her body continued to shudder for a couple of more minutes from the intensity of the electrical discharge she had just felt and then, as the feeling subsided, Jenni lay quietly for a few seconds and then she began to cry.

  At first it was a little bit but then deep sobs wracked her body as she was overcome with wave after wave of emotion. She could not even identify the emotions; she felt mostly joy but also sadness, love but also fear, togetherness and loneliness—she felt everything all at once

  Charles held her tightly. “It’s okay, baby, let it all out, it’s all good, I’ve got you.”

  Finally her cries stopped and she lay there, gradually becoming more aware of the reality around her. She remembered Charles telling her about the endorphin and adrenaline high you can get from being spanked or whipped and the crash you experience afterward from that high and realized what was happening to her. She had not been fully aware before that Charles had removed his shorts and was holding her naked body against his.

  She became aware of his cock nestled between them. It was semi erect. She reached back and held it gently feeling it harden quickly in her hand. She knew what she needed next, she had to be with him and she had to connect with him.

  She turned her head toward him and quietly implored, “Charles, I need you inside of me.”

  “Of course, my love.”

  He rolled her on her back and moved between her legs. She drew her knees up and apart opening herself to him. Knowing Jenni was still coming down from her high, Charles entered her slowly and gently. This allowed her to feel every inch enter her still hot and very wet pussy.

  Feeling his cock enter ever so slowly, with every cell in her body awake and on fire, was unlike the way any cock had ever felt to her. It was like she could feel the head touching every part of the inside of her pussy and then the shaft plowed behind filling her and causing her to moan in appreciation.

  Charles moved very slowly, letting Jenni continue to adjust. As his cock moved in and out of her she continued to come down back to earth and then she became aware of a new feeling, one she had become very familiar with—raw lust.

  She looked into Charles eyes. “If it pleases Master, he can fuck his slave hard now.”

  Charles smiled, “Well, I will ignore that ‘topping from the bottom’ because as it turns out Master very much wants to fuck his slave good and hard.”

  Charles got up on his knees and grabbed Jenni’s legs under the knees so he could spread her more and started ramming his hard cock deep into her. She thrust back with every stroke wanting him buried deeply in her.

  “Whose pussy is this?” he asked her.

  “This is your pussy, Master, to use as you want,” she replied panting as he fucked her hard.

  “That’s right, and when I’m done fucking this pussy, I’m going to roll you over and ram my cock in your ass, which I also own.”

  “Yes, Master, you own my body.Please use all of me for your pleasure.” Jenni was aware of every thrust in her pussy and wanted to feel his stiff rod in her ass. She had never felt this good and wanted it to go on for ever.

  Charles kept fucking her for a few minutes and then he stopped pounding her wet cunt and commanded, “Roll over, and get in your punishment position.”

  Jenni immediately moved onto her knees with her head down and her arms out in front, she curved her back to push her ass up as far as it would go. Charles put a couple of fingers in her still dripping pussy and used her juices to lubricate the opening of her anus. His cock was covered in her wetness and it slid right into her ass. Jenni pushed back hard and let out another deep moan.

  This time Charles didn’t need to take it slowly. He immediately began pounding her ass holding her hips so he could ram her deep and fast. Jenni was still on fire and within a couple of minutes she felt another orgasm building.

  “Master, may I please come?” She begged him.

  “I’m almost ready to come too. Hold on a little longer.”

  Jenni gritted her teeth and tried keep herself from coming, the sensations kept building and just when she knew she could not hold out any longer Charles said “Okay baby let go I am going to come in your ass.”

  He increased his speed even more and Jenni relaxed and allowed another big orgasm to crash over her as she heard Charles groan and felt his hot cum shooting in her ass. He kept moving in and out and she had a second small orgasm before he finally slowed down and then stopped as he pulled his shrinking cock from her tight hole.

  Charles lay down next to her and pulled her onto him, wrapping his arms and one leg around her so she was more on him than on the bed. She laid her head on his chest and could hear his heart beating strong and a bit fast. She could feel her own heart beating quickly as well.

  They lay together for several minutes as Jenni processed all of the many thoughts she was having. About what she had just experienced, about the entire weekend, about this new reality of being Charles’s submissive and how much more that meant
than she had realized.

  Jenni lifted her head onto Charles chest so she could look at him.

  “Master,” she said softly.

  “Yes, my love?”

  She smiled, “Nothing I just wanted to say it. You are my master.”

  “Yes, I am,” he replied smiling broadly.

  “And I am your slave.” She laid her head back down on his chest.

  After a couple of minutes like this Charles moved Jenni off him and got up. “Stay here, sweet one.”

  He went into the bathroom and came back with a bottle of lotion.

  “This is an aloe vera blend that will help soothe your back. It will be sore for a couple of days and we will keep applying this to help you heal quickly. Lie on your stomach.”

  Jenni did so and as Charles applied the lotion she realized how hot the skin on her back was. She already felt the soreness he had spoken of and was thankful he was watching out for her. He gently rubbed the lotion into her back and softly stroked her for a while.

  As he continued to rub her, Jenni began getting sleepy, she was exhausted from the intensity of what she had experienced. After rubbing her for some time Charles drew a cover over her and leaned down and spoke softly to her.

  “You rest, my sweet one, I have to run out and pick up some things for dinner. I will be back shortly.”

  Jenni murmured something and as Charles closed the bedroom door she was already drifting off.

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Jenni woke up and she could immediately feel her sore back but also felt a glow and a peaceful feeling. She did not know how much time had gone by but she could hear Charles in the kitchen making dinner and it was already dark outside.

  Jenni got out of bed went into the bathroom to make herself presentable. She fixed her hair and applied the red lipstick Charles loved so much. She thought about putting on heels but remembered again that Charles had told her how sexy he though it was when she was naked with little white socks on and that sounded way more comfortable to her. She figured naked with her collar and white socks would be good for Charles.