Master’s thrusts came faster and Neenah’s focus narrowed to nothing but his cock in her mouth.
“When I cum, you must swallow it. I will allow some to escape your mouth until you have been trained more fully in cock sucking, but if I feel that you have not tried your best to swallow as much as possible, I will punish you.”
Neenah was not entirely sure what Master was talking about but figured she would find out soon enough. Master grabbed Neenah’s head and began pulling her closer to him as he fucked her wet mouth more forcefully.
Suddenly, a warm salty liquid filled Neenah’s mouth, and she desperately tried to overcome her surprise and swallow it. A few drops dribbled out the corners of her mouth, but she was astonishingly able to swallow most of it.
“That was very good for your first time. I will now expect you to catch on to other things as quickly. Now, go sit over there in the corner facing the wall. Keera will bring you lunch shortly. You are not to speak to her.”
Neenah slowly walked over to the corner, each step causing pain to flare along her ass cheeks. She hesitated just slightly before sitting, knowing that putting her ass on the hard floor was going to hurt like hell, but also knowing if she disobeyed, she would hurt much worse. She sat silently with her head bowed, trying to wait patiently for Keera, but hoping she would come quickly so she could eat and be allowed to get up off her sore ass.
Footsteps approached, startling Neenah, for she had not heard the door slide open. A tray was placed on the floor in front of her, and she greedily began to eat, hunger suddenly showing its appearance.
“Stay strong,” Keera whispered. “The day is half over already.”
“Keera!” Master bellowed. “I am very disappointed in you. Surely by now you know that even if I am not right beside you, I am still watching. Get over here!”
Keera ran quickly over to where Master was standing, her body trembling in fright. It had been awhile since she had been punished, but she had not forgotten how horrible it could be.
Master strapped Keera face first onto a St. Andrew’s cross, tightly securing her wrists and ankles. Grabbing a large butt plug from the equipment wall, he covered it with lube, and after applying lube to Keera’s asshole, slowly inserted it. “You can hang there until I finish with Neenah’s training for today. I will punish you then.”
Master pushed a small button on the control panel and a door opened in the back of the room. “Neenah, you may go wash up and relieve yourself. Even if you do not have to go, I suggest you try. You will not have a chance again until training has ended for the day.”
Using the bathroom in this way only further humiliated Neenah, for Master did not shut the door and the toilet was in full view. She took care of business and quickly washed her hands, nervous about what she would endure next.
When she re-entered the room, Master was standing naked beside the chair she had been strapped in that morning.
“Come here, kneel in front of me and suck me,” Master commanded.
Neenah hurried over and knelt before Master, taking his cock in her mouth. She sucked vigorously on his cock as he thrust inside her warm mouth. His thrusts continued for a few moments, and then he pulled out of her mouth. “Get back up in the chair,” he commanded and then strapped her wrists and ankles tightly to the chair once she had obeyed.
“It is time to show you what it feels like to have a hard cock inside that tight pussy.”
Neenah had known this would happen but had been hoping that it would not occur so soon. She did not know exactly what was involved, but after the events of the day, she thought she had a pretty good idea. She did not know how something so big was supposed to fit inside such a small hole.
He moved in between her legs and reached up to tweak her nipples. Rolling them between his fingers elicited a moan from Neenah. He poured some lubricant into his hand and then coated his hard cock. He brushed the knobby head of his cock up and down Neenah’s bare slit.
Thighs trembled as Neenah raised her pelvis, moving in rhythm with his cock, pleasure rising further each time the head hit her clit.
“See how your body responds to my touch? You were made for this, made to fuck, made to suck, made to please.” Master pushed the tip of his cock into Neenah’s wet hole, slowly stretching her as he pushed more of the head inside her.
The sensation of being invaded by a hard cock was strange to Neenah, and she could not decide whether or not the feeling was pleasurable.
Suddenly, pain shot through her body as Master rammed his cock into her pussy, tearing her membrane and taking her virginity. She cried out as he shoved his cock into her wet depths, the feeling painful and oddly pleasant at the same time. Forceful thrusts pounded into her, and Neenah was astonished when instead of continuing to hurt, the thrusts began to feel good, her hips automatically rising to meet them. The thrusts came faster and Neenah’s body quivered with arousal, the feeling of being pounded and filled by the thick hard cock driving her closer to orgasm.
Master’s powerful hands closed around her waist and pulled her towards him, impaling her on his hard cock with each vigorous thrust. Neenah’s breathing quickened, heart racing as her body was filled with the need of release. Unable to control the waves of ecstasy washing over her body, Neenah exploded in orgasm. She knew that she had just broken a major rule, but the sensations coursing through her body from the pounding her pussy was getting was too much for her to handle. She was betrayed by her body, unable to control the alien feelings sweeping through her.
With a guttural roar, Master rammed into her wet pussy with ferocity and spewed cum into her. He remained within her, allowing himself time to recover, his breathing gradually slowing in time with hers. He was surprised that she had cum. It was the first time that any of his slaves had while he was taking their virginity. She would have to be punished for it; he had not given her permission to cum.
It was partly his fault, for he had been so focused on the sensations of her tight pussy surrounding his cock that he had not been aware of her growing arousal. If Keera had not been in the room, he could have let the punishment slide and no one but himself and Neenah would have ever known. However, Keera was in the room, so he had to keep up appearances. He prayed that in time Neenah would forgive him for what he was about to do.
Neenah lay in the chair, marveling at the new feelings that had been awakened in her body. Still, as good as it felt, she should have tried harder to control herself. Her last punishment was not only painful but also humiliating with all those people watching, and she was not looking forward to a repeat performance.
Though Master remained silent as he withdrew from her pussy, she knew he was angry with her. She closed her eyes and wished she was back on Anthar, ruler of her people and herself, slave of no one.
Master walked over the equipment wall and gathered the items he would need for Neenah’s punishment. He carried them back to the chair and laid them on a nearby table.
“You know what is going to happen now, do you not?” he asked.
“Yes, Master. I will be punished.”
“Why am I going to punish you?”
“Because, I came without permission, and that is against the rules.”
“You must learn to control yourself. We will work on that during your training time.”
Master pushed a button and the back of Neenah’s chair rose, putting her into a more upright position. He then reached over and grabbed two metal rods that were clamped together so that they were parallel. He slipped her breasts between the two bars and then began to tighten the tension, causing the bars to slide closer together, compressing her breasts between them. He did not tighten them nearly as much as he could have, but he knew that the position of the bars would still make her very uncomfortable.
“Now, you sit here and think about how you are going to try harder to control yourself next time while I go deal with Keera’s disobedience. I sat you up so you could watch. Even slaves that have been with me awhile still somet
imes forget their place.”
Master left Neenah in the chair and walked over to the cross where Keera was strapped.
“Are you ready for your punishment, Keera?”
“Yes Master. Punish me. I deserve it. I knew better than to talk to a slave in the middle of training and in your presence, but I did it anyway.”
“You will get twenty lashes with the cane. I will explain the rest of your punishment after that.”
While Neenah was not happy to see Keera getting punished, she was glad for the distraction. It kept her mind from focusing totally on the discomfort in her breasts. Neenah watched as Master brought the cane smashing down on Keera’s ass and winced when it hit with a loud smack.
This was the first time that Neenah had been able to get a good look at Master. Her first memories of him were blurry, dulled by the relaxilixer given to her by the Nargs. She studied him as he continued to lash Keera with the cane. She could tell that he was a humanoid but was not sure to which race he belonged. Judging from his tall height, golden muscular skin, and ebony hair, she guessed he was of Ovurian descent. She wished that she could see his eyes. If they were the rich color of the sky, then she would know that she was correct in her guess.
Master finished with the caning of Keera and then released her from the cross.
“Now, for the rest of the punishment; you will leave the plug in your ass until I say that you can remove it. You may not take it out to go to the bathroom. Also, you have now just made it that much longer before you will be allowed to masturbate or cum during sex. Now, follow me.”
Master walked over to where Neenah was restrained, and she quickly dropped her eyes, remembering that she was not allowed to look him in the face. He loosened the vice and removed it from her breasts.
“Keera, clean out my cum and Neenah’s juices from her pussy,” Master commanded.
Keera kneeled on the floor between Neenah’s legs and licked her pussy, lapping up the mingled juices that were beginning to dry. She ran her tongue up and down Neenah’s slit, licking around her clit and between her folds. Then she pushed her tongue inside Neenah’s pussy, licking out the juices that remained inside her.
Neenah’s body quivered as Keera’s tongue brushed over her sensitive clit. She could feel the pleasure building as Keera cleaned her pussy. “I must control myself,” Neenah thought. “I must not cum. I must not cum,” she chanted within her mind as Keera’s tongue bathed her slit.
Just when she thought she could not hold on to her control, Master told Keera to stop.
“That is enough. Training is over for today. Keera, take Neenah back to her room and doctor the whipping marks on her ass so that they do not get infected. Then, you can let her do the same for you.”
Keera led Neenah back to her room and walked over to the cabinet and removed a jar of ointment. She pulled out a big glob and smeared it onto Neenah’s ass. Neenah sighed with relief as the ointment soothed her raw butt.
“This ointment will cause the rawness to heal quickly. By morning, you will not even feel the slightest bit of tenderness.” Keera handed the jar to Neenah and she returned the favor, coating the lash marks on Keera’s ass with the ointment.
“I will return shortly with your supper. Is there anything you would like to ask me before I go?”
Neenah was glad that Keera had asked. There had been a nagging worry ever since Master had taken her virginity.
“What happens if I get pregnant?” Neenah asked.
Keera laughed, “Sorry, I know it’s not funny to you,” she said. “While you were still out from the drug, a doctor came in and examined you. He gave you a birth control shot; it is good for a year. We get yearly exams and shots. Master definitely does not want to have to deal with babies.”
Keera walked out of the room, and Neenah thought that she must have a lot of practice walking with a plug in her butt cause she was walking like it did not bother her. Neenah lay down on the rug, her body exhausted from the day’s activities and punishments. Her stomach rumbled with hunger, but she knew if Keera did not come back soon with her food, her body would give in and go to sleep.
Neenah sat up, trying to fight off the exhaustion, knowing she would need the energy tomorrow that the food would provide. A few moments later, Keera re-entered the room carrying Neenah’s food on a tray.
“Here you go. Eat up and then get some sleep. I know you are exhausted after today’s ordeal. When you finish, you can just set your tray in the floor beside the rug. I will get it in the morning.”
Keera exited the room and Neenah hurriedly ate her food, her body craving sleep. Finally, she was finished and able to lie down, and she was asleep almost as soon as her head met the floor.
Chapter Three
The next day began like the previous one with Neenah being awakened by the bright light and the sound of the door sliding open as Keera entered carrying Neenah’s breakfast. She set it down in front of Neenah and turned and walked out of the door without ever saying a word. Neenah noticed that the plug was still firmly planted in Keera’s ass and wondered if that had anything to do with Keera’s less than sunny disposition. Neenah ate her breakfast in solitude wondering what would happen in training today. She vowed to control herself and avoid punishment.
Amazingly, her ass was not sore this morning. Keera was right about the ointment. It really did work quickly.
Just as Neenah was finishing her breakfast, the door slid open and Master strode in, followed by Keera, who was carrying a small box. Neenah barely managed to bow her head before meeting Master’s eyes.
“Today’s training will take place in your room and will focus on learning self-control. Keera will be in here with you and will pleasure you in different ways. You must make every effort to hold off your orgasm for as long as possible each time. By the end of the day, I expect you to have greater control. You are allowed to cum, you just must hold off as long as possible each time. I will be watching. If I think that you are not trying hard enough to hold off your orgasm, I will come in and give you some incentive.”
Master walked out of the room while Neenah was thinking that she did not want to know what his incentive would be. Keera brought the box over to where Neenah was sitting and sat down beside her.
“Lie down,” Keera said. “It will be easier that way.”
Neenah lay down on the rug, curious as to what Keera had in the box.
Keera began to rub Neenah’s body, paying special attention to her breasts and her pussy. Soon, Neenah was writhing with arousal, as Keera began to concentrate solely on Neenah’s pussy. Neenah’s body trembled as Keera stroked her clit, teasing it from the hood. She pushed a finger inside Neenah’s pussy and began to thrust as she continued to work Neenah’s clit, stroking and rolling it between her fingers.
Neenah bit her lip, her hands clutching the rug and her ass pressing to the floor as she desperately tried to fight against the orgasm threatening to crash through her body. Neenah’s head tossed from side to side as the pressure on her clit increased and the thrusts into her pussy quickened. Every muscle in her body was stretched taut with the effort of her mind fighting against her body for control. Her body won the fight when Keera put her face between Neenah’s legs and began to lick her clit while rubbing her G-spot with a finger. Neenah screamed out as the force of the orgasm hit, her body wracked with spasm after spasm of rapture.
Keera continued to stroke Neenah until she came down completely from her orgasm. Keera then sat up and rummaged through the box, giving Neenah time to recover.
Neenah lay on the rug praying she had been able to hold off the mind blowing orgasm long enough that Master would be satisfied and not punish her. She held off for as long as she could until the sensations in her pussy were so powerful that she could not stop the tidal wave of orgasm that crashed upon her. Gradually, her breathing returned to normal, and she noticed that Keera was digging in the box.
Pulling out a vibrator, Keera smeared some lube on it and rubbed it against Ne
enah’s slit. Slowly, she pushed the vibrator into Neenah’s pussy and began to fuck her with it. After thrusting for a few strokes, Keera twisted the dial on the base, and it began to vibrate, sending little shocks of pleasure through Neenah’s pussy.
“Oh no,” Neenah thought. “I am not going to be able to fight long against this. It feels absolutely fantastic!”
The vibrator hummed inside her, thrusting in and out, causing Neenah to shudder with ecstasy. She ground her ass into the rug, desperately trying to get away from the vibrating phallus. Her pussy clenched around the vibrator, the wet walls absorbing the sensations and threatening to send her over the edge. She gritted her teeth, forcing her mind to think of something other than the delicious vibrations coursing through her pussy.
She succeeded in her fight for only a few moments longer before Keera leaned over and began sucking on her pert nipples while continuing to fuck Neenah with the vibrator. The electric sensations the suckling brought about combined with the vibrating fuck her pussy was getting sent Neenah flying over the precipice, hips bucking as she came violently.
Neenah lay gasping for breath, thinking it was getting harder to fight off the orgasms instead of easier. How in the fuck was she supposed to stop her body from responding to such amazing sensations? Her ruminations were interrupted by the sound of the door sliding open and a ball of fear curled inside Neenah’s stomach.
Releasing a sigh of relieved breath, Neenah relaxed when she realized the person entering was another girl slave carrying a tray of food for Keera and Neenah to have for lunch. She had been sure that it was Master coming to punish her for coming too quickly.
She was amazed that it was lunch time already. Obviously, she had fought the orgasms longer than she thought. She sat up as the slave placed the tray on the floor between her and Keera. They ate in silence, Neenah glad for the time to recover and prepare for the next onslaught. She noticed Keera rocking from side to side while eating and wondered if that meant that the plug was still nestled firmly in Keera’s ass. She would have to look and see when Keera moved after finishing her food.
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