I stood in front of her and rubbed her nipples between my fingers until they got longer and harder before taking them into my mouth one after the other. Then I clipped the clamps onto her sensitive nipples and listened to her scream.
I stepped back and perused my handy work. The shit looked painful, serves her right. I used the flogger next, just lashing her nipples through the clamps until the skin turned even redder. She pulled at her restraints and I knew her tears were of anger and frustration. Not what I was going for.
I used electric prods next and that really set her off. Her inner thighs were soaked and I could smell her pussy. Gritting my teeth I walked away until I got myself back under control before returning to her. Her eyes searched mine and I knew what she was looking for. She wanted to know if I was angry with her.
For someone who’s always in trouble she sure does hate for me to be mad at her. And though I was angry with her, this wasn’t about that. I kissed her forehead and stepped back. “You know what you did wrong don’t you Princess? You still have use of your head, shake no for no and nod for yes. Do you know what you did wrong?”
It took her a minute but she finally nodded. “And do you agree that you deserve to be punished?” I waited her out and though her eyes spat defiant fire her head nodded once more.
“Good. Your punishment will be for one hour and then I will leave you chained for the rest of afternoon. You will use this time to think about what you’ve done and why you won’t ever do it again. I am not to be defied in anyway. Each time you do it, you will be punished. You already know all this but it seems you’re just an insolent child who needs to be reminded.”
I walked to the table again, this time for a plug for her ass. The biggest thing she’s had in there is my cock but there was one plug that was a good few inches thicker. I chose that one and prepared it before lubing her ass. She didn’t see it but she felt it when I slid it into her ass nice and slow until she’d taken all of it.
She groaned around her gag and tried to get up on her toes but the restraints held her in place. I fingered her to just when she was about to cum and eased off. I did that a couple times until we were both frustrated.
When I was done I tugged on the chain between the nipple clamps once and walked away. I sat at the table where she could see me and got some work done. The day had gone to shit anyway so might as well.
My mind kept straying to the old man. He hadn’t mentioned her when he showed up at my door but I didn’t trust it. He hasn’t been to this side of the house since I moved back here to help him out, so why now?
I could use a drink but didn’t think it wise with him so near. I needed to keep all my faculties about me. The last time I’d dropped the ball and someone very dear to me had been lost. If I let the monster win again, this time it would be on me.
She’d stopped crying behind me and was just hanging there, hopefully learning how dangerous it was to disobey me in the future and why she should never do that shit again. I had no doubt her spoilt ass would be over my knee again before another week went by.
The girl sure can find trouble. Imagine how much more mischief she can get up to once she’s no longer confined. I can’t wait. If nothing else she’s rather entertaining with the shit she can get up to. I should probably have all the windows painted shut.
I kept my eye on the clock. If I tell her an hour that’s what it means and I try to stick to my word always, as I expect the same of her. When the hour was up I went to release her. It was almost time for lunch since we’d missed our picnic anyway. I took her off the cross and attached the chain to her collar before chaining her to the wall. There were no words said between us.
She laid on the cot on her tummy and whimpered after I removed the gag, but soon moved over to her ass when the clamps proved to be too uncomfortable. She didn’t fare any better on her back since her ass was still on fire from her spanking, so she shifted to her side.
She looked up at me pitifully. Now she’d want me to cosset her and reassure her that she was loved. Instead I removed the clamps from her nipples and walked away, going back to the table with her eyes following my every move.
When lunch came I had the maid take her food over to her and set it down next to her on the floor. This too I know she hates. I took my time enjoying my meal knowing that she watched every morsel pass my lips.
We went on like that all day until it was time for bed. I unhooked her from the wall and walked her to the bathroom to relieve herself and get cleaned up. I made her suck my cock in the shower and came on her tits instead of letting her taste my cum. She didn’t deserve it.
Back in the room I chained her to the wall, removed her ass plug and went to bed.
21
Alyssa
Princess my ass, he’s a beast. I thought for sure after the conversation we’d had yesterday, and the way he’d been with me this morning, even calling me princess instead of the hated pet, that that meant things had changed between us, in my favor of course. Princess was a long way from pet wasn’t it?
How could he do this after I went out of my way to make him feel better? The unfeeling cad. My ass was still on fire hours later and my tits hurt like hell, but did he care? Tears rolled down my cheeks but I knew they weren’t the earlier angry tears. I felt alone, unwanted, hurt. He hadn’t even kissed me goodnight.
I could make him out on the bed in the dark where he’d turned his back to me, like I wasn’t even there. And what had I done that was so horrible anyway? Certainly he doesn’t expect me to never say no to him, he can’t be serious. What am I a puppet?
But he did warn me time and again that I must indeed obey his every word and the consequences if I didn’t. Still, who the hell whips a princess and chains her up like a dog? But the worse was the shower scene. He didn’t even cum on my face, which he’d once told me was one of his marks of ownership back in the beginning.
I missed him, the idiot. Even though he was just a few feet away, it felt like we were miles apart. If I called out without his permission I’m likely to get more of the same so I kept my lips sealed. I fretted and pouted until fatigue finally set in and I went miserably off to sleep. Tomorrow I’ll do better.
Master Brax
Her screams dragged me out of a deep sleep and I flew out of bed reaching for my gun. My heart was lodged in my lungs as I checked the room with my hand on the trigger.
“What is it?” I asked once I ascertained that there was no danger in the room with us.
She was shaking hard enough that I could see it from across the room and her eyes were wide with terror. A flash of lightning struck the window followed by a loud thunderclap and she jerked against her chains trying to get away.
“Shh-shh-shh.” I was across the room in a hurry, releasing her from the chains once I realized she was afraid of the storm. Her fear did strange things to my heart and I lifted her gently into my arms as soon as she was free.
“It’s okay baby, I’ve got you.” I took her to my bed and put her under the covers. She clung to me, her little arms holding onto my neck for dear life. “No don’t leave me.”
“No I won’t, I won’t leave you little love.” I climbed in beside her and held her as close as possible while her little body shook. I ran my hands over her soothingly as I crooned to her, reassuring her. She hissed each time I brushed her ass with my hand and I rubbed it soothingly as I spoke to her softly.
When that didn’t seem to be enough I turned her to her back and covered her body with mine. I kissed my way down her body until I reached that place between her spread thighs that even now in her fear was crying out for me.
Her arousal was strong and she was wet on my tongue when I dipped it into her. Her hands came down on my head and held me in place and I didn’t correct her. She was afraid, plus the fact that she’d gone to bed without her nightly dose of cuddles.
She came hard on my tongue and I turned her gently onto her tummy and kissed her red ass cheeks until she sighed with pleasure. I l
icked the bruised flesh with long slow lashes with the flat of my tongue before lifting her ass in the air so I could get to her juicing cunt.
She cooed when I drove my tongue into her pussy from behind with my nose buried in her ass. I growled into her pussy and reached down to pull my cock straight up for more comfort. I took my time going back and forth between soothing her spanked ass with my tongue and eating her out.
“Please master let me cum, oh please, oh please, oh please.” I shook my head, which made my tongue wriggle around inside her before pulling out. “No princess, not yet.” I went back to eating her sweet cunt while she tried holding herself stiff to stave off her orgasm.
“Now!” I got to my knees and with her tummy in my hand and her knees off the bed drove balls deep into her tight little pussy. Her back went straight, her head went back and her mouth opened wide as she squeezed my cock and came. I felt liquid rush past my cock and leak down between us.
“Hands on the bed.” She’d been flopping around on my cock, suspended in the air, only my cock holding her up. She planted her hands flat on the bed and I split her legs open wide around my hips. “Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck…” I pounded into her until my balls slapped into her clit with each stroke.
“Again Princess; cum!” This time she pounded her pussy down on my cock hard as her ass shook with another earth shattering climax. I slammed into her hard one last time and started shooting off in her womb.
I fucked her until her arms gave out and I was squashing her into the bed with my hand in her hair holding her face into the mattress while I bit into her neck over my mark. “Mine!”
It felt like I was cumming for a very long time. Each time I thought it was over, that I couldn’t possibly have anything left in my balls, another volley would leave me and I’d hold her tighter while her pussy locked down on me, milking the shit out of my cock.
I shook once, twice, three times, hard, as I slammed the last of my seed into her before all the breath left my body and I thought I was going to pass the fuck out. “Princess, you okay?” I couldn’t fucking move, couldn’t feel my body. “Answer me baby.” My breath was still choppy so I had to repeat the question in her ear. “Princess?”
She turned her face, which was about all she could move and breathed out a ‘yes’. I was finally able to move to my side with my arms still wrapped tightly around her and threw my leg over her. She was completely covered by me still but at least this way she could breathe.
We were both still fighting for our next breath when I reached down and pulled the covers over us. “Sleep Princess you’re safe from the storm.” The rain had been coming down outside this whole time, but at least I’d taken her mind off her fear.
22
Master Brax
The next morning I knew I had to go face him. I was sure that he knew she was here and was just playing one of his sick games. There was no other reason for him coming to my rooms. For her sake I knew I had to make him understand, because if he touched her I’d kill him.
I found him on the balcony of his bedroom with a glass of amber liquor in a snifter. It was barley nine o’clock in the morning but here we are.
Was it any wonder I didn’t believe him when he said that he had changed? I’ve been seeing more and more of his old habits return here of late and therein lied the crux of my fear. The reason why I was here now.
We exchanged pleasantries and I went to stand against the rail and look out over the grounds of the place where I’d grown up. “Well I’m here what was it that you wanted?” Yes I’d made him wait this long before getting back to him after he’d made that aborted trip to my rooms the day before.
“Well son, I hear tell you brought home a new filly. When do I get to have a go at her?” The look on his face had my fists clenching at my sides. I didn’t even want her in his fucking head.
“Never.” That knocked the lecherous look of lust off his face. “What, why not? You never minded before.”
“Not this time.” Why would he bring that up now? And where in his twisted mind did he come up with the idea that I’d been sharing with him? Is that how he really remembered that shit? Just how fucked is he?
“I don’t understand what the big deal is. It’s not like I’m not gonna have a go when you’re done. Oh I see, you want her all to yourself for a while then you’ll share eh my boy.” He clapped my shoulder with a wide grin and I shrugged him off.
“I’m not sharing her ever pop.”
“What are you saying? Why are you so touchy about this little slut?”
“She’s not a slut.” I flexed my fingers and tried not to reach for his neck. He stopped and really looked at me and I was hoping he wasn’t too drunk to see what was written in my eyes.
“Wait a minute, you can’t be serious. Who is this girl anyway? Isn’t she from one of the lower classes?”
“I’m not discussing her with you, not now not ever. She’s off limits to you in every way.” Something flashed in his eyes just then and I reminded myself that if I killed him I’d go to jail and she’d be out here all alone; but it was close.
“You can’t mean to marry the girl. I mean I’ve heard the stories and all. I know she’s rumored to be the most beautiful girl hereabouts, but with our money we can surely do better than the daughter of a penniless pauper.”
“What I do with what’s mine is of no concern to you old man leave it alone.” I felt the fiery burn of rage that had started from the moment he mentioned touching her flare out of control.
I didn’t stop to wonder why I had such an aversion to it. It’s not like he hasn’t gone after one of my women before. He’s been doing it since I was sixteen. Sometimes he’d take some of my leavings when I was through with them, others he’d try his luck before then.
I never cared much about it either way before. Not after the first few times anyway. Then I’d learned not to get too attached. He always found a way, and it was not always the most ethical. I’d given up caring about whatever his problem with me was, and pretty much turned a blind eye, but not this time!
“Well can I at least have a look?”
“No.” I gave him the look that I knew he understood only too well. The world might see Thaddeus Stanford as a formidable foe, but he and I both know, that when it comes to wills of steel I win hands down.
“Fine then, let’s talk business.” He clapped me on the shoulder again.
I switched gears but didn’t relax completely. I don’t trust him. For the first time in my life I knew I would take him down if he made the wrong move.
I’ve learned to just ignore him and his petty competitiveness when it came to his only son. Once I became a man and realized that I didn’t want to be like him, I’d pretty much gone my own way. It wasn’t hard after he’d been unmasked and I’d seen the monster he truly is.
She was a young girl. Sweet, innocent and infatuated with me and my lifestyle. I wasn’t in love with her, but she was a nice girl, someone I enjoyed spending time with. Until he and his sick obsession with me had destroyed her.
She’d come to the house in search of me but I’d been running late getting home that evening. I’d tried many times to warn her about being here or anywhere around him without me, but like most innocents she didn’t understand the danger.
By the time I returned home hours later it was already too late. I’d found her bleeding and hurt on the balcony of my rooms. She’d cried out the tale of what he and his friends had done to her and I’d taken her to the hospital after calling her parents.
He’d done something, paid them off, made it go away. Two days later she’d ended her life and I’d never forgiven myself. Something in me had died that day as well, something I’d never get back in this life. I’d fought every day since then never to cross that line, never to become what he is.
Between him and mom it was a wonder I didn’t turn into a reprobate. It was because of them I had no faith in matrimony and I guess some would say I’d learned my disdain for the opposite sex from wat
ching those two.
I didn’t tell him about the move I’d already decided to make to keep her safe, or that I was leaving him on his own and didn’t really care if he made it or not. “You said you wanted to talk business, let’s have it.”
For him talking business consisted of him haggling for a bigger allowance. Once I’d got the business back on an even keel and taken over the wheels completely, I’d pretty much taken over the role of provider. He was happy fritting away his life, while I liked the ins and outs of the business world.
Before Alyssa it was the only challenging thing in my life. The only thing I found any real joy in. Now my days are spent between thinking of her when I was there, looking forward to getting back to her to see what new epithet she would throw at my head. Or what new thing I could teach her that would make her go wild in my arms.
I listened to him as I always do, but in the end I told him the same thing I always did. “No!” His allowance was more than adequate and if his latest plaything had more expensive tastes that was too damn bad.
He wasn’t too happy, but I’m sure he wasn’t overly surprised. It was a game with us, where he had now become the kid trying to get away with shit and I was the stern parent having to rein him in.
I walked away when he was done, in deep contemplation. His question had been straight out of left field. Whatever made him think that I wanted to marry Alyssa? And what did he mean he’d heard the talk? Oh yeah, my one slip of the tongue had obviously made the rounds.
I left him and thoughts of him behind and went in search of her, my heart rate picking up speed the closer I got to our room. I stopped myself just outside the door as I realized what that feeling crawling up my neck and creeping into my gut was. “Well fuck!”
She laid on her side in the bed and moved to get up when she saw me. “No stay where you are.” Her eyes followed me as I locked the door securely behind me before undressing myself on my way to the bed.
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