The Brat and the Master - a BDSM Erotic Novel

by Aishling Morgan

  ‘Um … OK,’ Henry answered, still doubtful as he turned to Jasmine. ‘I’ve got condoms, so which way up would you like to go?’

  ‘How do you mean?’ Jasmine asked.

  ‘The seat is adjustable,’ Henry explained, now with rising enthusiasm, ‘allowing you to go on your back, with your feet in these stirrups, or, with a simple adjustment, on your front, in which case the stirrups swing down to become knee rests. You can also adjust for height and posture, but you need to be in place first.’

  ‘Boobs up or bottom up?’ Adam asked her.

  ‘Bottom up,’ Jasmine said decisively. ‘Do I need to take my dress off?’

  ‘Yes,’ Adam told her. ‘You don’t want it getting caught in the machinery.’

  The dress, already up over her head, was quickly abandoned, followed by her panties and shoes, to leave her completely naked as she climbed onto the machine. Henry began to make adjustments, beaming happily as he moved the padded rests to make her comfortable, explaining as he went, his eyes flickering between Adam, his machine and Jasmine’s well-spread, nude bottom.

  ‘Everything is made of oak, brass and leather, except for one or two parts in the actual engine, which I cannibalised from a one-fifteenth scale steam lorry – and the dildo, of course. The thrust is adjustable, up to a six inch draw, controlled by this wheel …’

  He had pulled a condom onto the dildo as he spoke, and continued as he made fine adjustments to the machine, aiming the bulbous head to the already moist entrance of Jasmine’s vagina. Picking up a tube from a nearby table, he offered it to Adam as he went on with his explanation.

  ‘… which allows for automatic lubrication, but I haven’t ironed all the bugs out of it yet, so we’d better do it by hand. Your task, I imagine, Mephistopheles?’

  Jasmine squeaked as Adam squirted out a long, fat worm of lubricating jelly between the cheeks of her bottom, then again as he began to rub it in, although she was already wet from her whipping. Henry also lubricated the dildo, before turning one of many brass wheels to ease it slowly up Jasmine’s cunt, making her sigh with pleasure.

  ‘Are you sure this thing’s safe?’ Adam asked, as a puff of steam escaped from somewhere behind the device.

  Henry merely gave him a scathing look and adjusted a toggle before speaking again, his voice now hopeful.

  ‘Do you want to put her in the straps?’

  ‘Yes, please,’ Jasmine answered as she wriggled herself on the intruding dildo.

  The straps were obvious, thick bands of leather with heavy brass buckles that could be fastened around her waist, legs and arms in order to render her completely immobile and helpless. As Adam fixed the first of them into place, Henry began to work on another. Jasmine didn’t seem to mind and Adam made no comment.

  People were now packing in behind them, watching and commenting, but she didn’t seem to care about that either, for all that the dildo could clearly be seen stretching out the mouth of her vagina, with a mixture of lubricant and her own juices dribbling down onto the smooth surface of the marbled red leather seat.

  ‘Ready?’ Henry asked when Adam had secured the final strap.

  Jasmine gave an urgent nod, then gasped as the dildo thrust hard in up her cunt. Another adjustment and it began to vibrate, making her cry out once more and setting her feet kicking in the straps. Even after the initial shock, she was left panting and jerking to the motion of the dildo, already out of control of her own body. When she did manage to turn towards Adam, both her eyes and mouth were wide with shock.

  ‘Good, isn’t it?’ This was a statement rather than a question from Henry as he made another half-turn on one of the wheels, increasing the speed of the dildo and the passion of Jasmine’s reaction.

  Adam watched for a moment, pleased but feeling somewhat redundant, only to realise that he would be able to help by giving a little attention to her squirming, squeezing bottom. Jasmine saw him draw the red suede flogger from its bag and did her best to nod her acquiescence, a moment before it cracked down across her upturned cheeks. Another stroke and she began to buck on the dildo in her cunt, at which Henry threw another switch that set the entire seat vibrating furiously.

  Jasmine screamed, taken completely by surprise, but an instant later she was deliberately squirming her cunt against the leather, all the while with the dildo pumping in her open, slippery hole and the whip smacking down across her bottom. It was obvious she was going to come even before she got there, and the crowd went silent in admiration and delight, waiting for her orgasm to break before beginning to clap and laugh as she reached a gasping, shuddering climax.

  Adam wasted no time, freeing his cock then jamming it deep into her throat while she was still coming. She began to gag, her muscles in violent contraction as she tried to take its entire length, but she came to a second, yet more powerful peak before giving in and pulling her head back to release the bottom few inches.

  As she came down from her orgasm she was already sucking, her eyes closed in bliss as she moved her head up and down on Adam’s shaft. Henry turned the machine on once more, at its lowest setting, so that the big dildo was easing slowly in and out of her cunt.

  Jasmine didn’t object to this, nor did she protest when Henry squeezed out fresh lubricant between her cheeks and over her anus, to melt and run slowly down onto the dildo as it was pushed up her one more time. Adam settled down to enjoy himself, now deliberately showing off as he curled two fingers around the base of his cock and began to masturbate into Jasmine’s mouth. He was determined to keep going until he climaxed, despite being sore, an ambition made far easier by the sight of Jasmine’s delicate features with her eyes lightly closed and her pretty lips wide around his straining erection.

  The crowd had gone quiet again, watching the show with fascination, and Adam began to tug harder, then to pull out and slowly slide his cock into Jasmine’s mouth, making a display of his length. An appreciative comment from one of the girls in the audience made him keener still and he focused on Jasmine’s face and body, watching her as she sucked and the big dildo pumped slowly in and out from behind. After that it was easy, the contrast between her pale, seemingly innocent beauty and what was being done to her enough to let his arousal lift beyond the point of no return. He came, pushed as deep as he could go, forcing her to swallow before at last extracting his erection from her throat.

  She was left gasping for air as he withdrew, her face now wet with tears and the mingled drool and spunk running out over her lower lip, her eyes dizzy with reaction. Adam gave her a grin and tousled her hair, then leaned forward to unbuckle the nearest strap, only to catch Henry’s eye, so full of longing and hope that it was obvious what he wanted even before he spoke.

  ‘Do you think … I mean, if she’d like to?’

  Adam shrugged, expecting Jasmine to refuse but feeling it was only fair to ask.

  ‘Jasmine? I think you’ve turned somebody on. Cornfed wants a suck.’

  Jasmine nodded, swallowed, then twisted her head around as she answered.

  ‘Yes, please, and make the machine go faster – just a little bit.’

  Henry made a hasty adjustment to the device before pulling down his zip to extract a fat, pale cock, which he immediately pushed into Jasmine’s mouth. Adam, who had moved out of his way, began to stroke her bottom and spank her gently as she sucked, amused by her arousal and rather pleased with his control of the situation. He’d always got on with Henry, who was clever but socially awkward, and it was pleasing to watch the gratitude on his face as he fucked Jasmine’s mouth. It wasn’t going to take long either, with Jasmine growing ever more eager and Henry already sighing in ecstasy.

  ‘Greedy little brat,’ Adam remarked, and gave Jasmine a harder swat across her cheeks. ‘You know you’re going to be spanked for this when you get home, don’t you?’

  Jasmine nodded on her mouthful of cock.

  ‘But for now,’ Adam went on as he continued to spank her, ‘I want you to swallow down what Cornfed’s a
bout to do in your mouth – every last drop.’

  Again Jasmine nodded, only for her eyes to pop wide as, almost immediately, she was given what she was expecting, just far sooner than she had anticipated. Henry was too far gone to even notice, forcing his cock in as deep as it would go even as her cheeks bulged and her throat went into spasm as she struggled to swallow, and failed. A great mass of spunk and mucus erupted from her nose and more appeared at her lips, soiling his balls and trousers.

  Henry moved back quickly, looking embarrassed and babbling apologies, but Jasmine had no sooner caught her breath than she was begging for another cock, and to be spanked while she sucked it, at which a deep voice spoke from the audience.

  ‘She knows who she needs.’

  Adam made to protest even as Steelhand stepped forward, but Jasmine’s mouth was already open wide in expectation. With no way to stop it happening save by physical force, he gave in, feigning indifference as he once more set to work on Jasmine’s bottom, telling her off as he spanked her, but now meaning every word as he rebuked her for being a greedy slut.

  She soaked it up, squirming her bottom on the dildo as it pumped in and out of her, and eagerly took Mark’s cock into her mouth. He was rough, holding her by the hair as he fucked between her lips, until the tears were streaming from her eyes and she had a beard of snot, saliva and come hanging from her chin. Then he spoke.

  ‘Who’s your master, Jasmine? Tell me, who’s you master?’

  She didn’t even try to answer, struggling to suck with his fist twisted hard into her hair and his cock still jammed deep into her mouth.

  ‘I’m going to let you pull back,’ he told her, ‘just for a moment, and when I do, I want you to say my name, Steelhand, just the once. Now, who’s your master?’

  He began to pull out of Jasmine’s mouth. Pleasure had made her eyes hazy and unfocused, and her muscles gave little spasms in time to the thrusts of the dildo, her control clearly gone. As he slipped free of her lips she merely tried to get it back, not speaking, but he tightened his grip in her hair.

  ‘Come on,’ he urged. ‘No cock until you tell me, and you know you want to. Who’s your master, Jasmine?’

  She looked up at him, seemingly about to speak, to say the words Adam couldn’t bear to hear. Then … one hard twist on a wheel, a flick to a switch and the fucking machine was vibrating furiously and pumping the dildo in and out of Jasmine’s cunt at a crazy pace, breaking whatever she’d been about to say into a scream as her body locked in another violent orgasm.

  Chapter Four

  ‘So this is the first time you’ve ever been spanked by another woman?’ Elaine asked.

  ‘Caroline whipped me,’ Jasmine answered softly, ‘and …’

  ‘Yes, we know,’ Elaine interrupted her. ‘But this is different, a sort of halfway house between mucking around and an old-fashioned punishment – over the knee and with your panties pulled down, but from a dominant woman, for your pleasure as well as your discipline. You do need discipline, don’t you?’

  The answer was a low, contented purr. Jasmine lay over Elaine’s lap, her jeans pulled into a tangle around her knees and her neatly divided cheeks straining against a pair of tiny white panties. As they spoke, Elaine stroked Jasmine’s bottom as if in a trance, her fingers moving slowly over the soft, white cotton and pale, resilient flesh to trace out every gentle swell and crease. Adam sat opposite, sprawled in a big chair with Caroline perched on one arm of it, his cock in her hand and his hand on her bottom.

  ‘Just spank the little brat, why don’t you?’ Caroline advised.

  ‘Hush,’ Elaine responded, ‘or you’ll be getting it too, with my hairbrush. You got your turn at the market last week. Now it’s mine.’

  Caroline stuck her tongue out but didn’t answer, still watching as she played with Adam’s cock. Jasmine had taken to the fetish scene with extraordinary enthusiasm, eager to meet everybody and try everything. In turn, everybody had wanted to meet her, and to play with her – attention she’d lapped up until she was utterly exhausted. There had been a small party after the market and she had been very much at the centre of all the action, dancing nude on the bar and then staying naked, her slender body the object of open admiration and no shortage of touching.

  She’d had her bottom whipped and her breasts waxed, her cunt shaved in front of a large audience and her mouth stretched with clamps for the insertion of a large, realistically shaped dildo, before a final public fucking from Adam. In the end, he’d had to carry her out to the car over his shoulder, with just the coat he’d bought her to conceal her nudity.

  ‘You were ever so bad at the fetish market, weren’t you?’ Elaine was now saying as she continued her exploration of Jasmine’s panty seat. ‘A really naughty girl. How many cocks did you suck?’

  ‘Three,’ Jasmine answered sleepily.

  ‘Three cocks,’ Elaine went on. ‘Three cocks, in your mouth, in front of other people, you dirty little tart! Well, we all know what happens to dirty little tarts, don’t we?’

  ‘They get spanked, don’t they?’ Jasmine replied, with unconcealed relish.

  ‘Yes,’ Elaine agreed, ‘they get spanked, and they get spanked bare bottom, so …’

  As she trailed off, she took hold of Jasmine’s panties, lifting the waistband clear of her flesh to show off the dimples in the small of her back and the gentle swell of her cheeks.

  ‘So your panties are coming down,’ she finished. ‘There, all bare and ready. Aren’t you pretty?’

  She’d done it as she had spoken, inverting the little white panties around Jasmine’s thighs to leave her bottom fully bare, with just a hint of cunt peeping out. Then rather more was revealed as Elaine abruptly cocked one knee up. Jasmine gasped as her legs were spread, to leave her with her panties now stretched taut and her bottom cheeks wide apart, with her puckered white bottom-hole on display as well as her vagina.

  There,’ Elaine snapped, now stern. ‘That’s how you ought to be, you dirty little brat, with your bottom well spread and everything on show for your punishment, which is what you’re going to get – right now.’

  She wrapped her arm around Jasmine’s waist, to hold the now wriggling girl firmly in position as the spanking began, delivered firm and hard. Caroline began to giggle as Jasmine started to struggle in Elaine’s grip, her legs kicking and her bottom cheeks bouncing and spreading to every smack, while Adam’s cock was now rock hard.

  ‘Look at you,’ Elaine went on, still spanking her. ‘You little disgrace. Can’t you even keep still while you’re spanked? Can’t you take it like a lady? No, you have to wriggle and squirm, don’t you, showing your bum off so the boys get hard. OK, if you can’t keep still and you have to make such a disgraceful exhibition of yourself, let’s have your titties out as well, shall we?’

  She stopped, but only long enough to haul Jasmine’s T-shirt up, baring her little pointed breasts before the spanking resumed. With that, Caroline began to tug harder on Adam’s cock as she pushed her bottom out over the edge of the seat, allowing him to slip his fingers in under the gusset of her panties and up her cunt, so they were now masturbating each other as they watched Jasmine’s spanking. He was in no hurry, after another passionate night in bed with Jasmine, but Elaine plainly was, her arousal showing in her face.

  ‘Enough,’ she said suddenly. ‘Now get on your knees and say thank you, the same way you thank Adam when he deals with you.’

  Jasmine tumbled off her lap to land clumsily on the carpet, but Elaine already had a grip on her T-shirt and she was quickly pulled into position, kneeling with her bottom pushed well out, her lowered panties and the hem of the shirt now framing her smacked cheeks. Elaine spread her thighs, hesitating for only a moment, with a glance towards Adam, before rucking up the smart skirt suit she’d worn to work that day and pulling aside the silky knickers she had on underneath to bare her cunt.

  ‘I’ve never …’ Jasmine began, only to have her face pulled firmly in between Elaine’s open thigh
s.

  ‘You’ve never licked a woman before?’ Elaine asked. ‘Is that what you were going to say? Then it’s about time you did. Come on, I gave you your spanking so don’t be precious – just lick me, you little brat!’

  As she spoke, she rubbed Jasmine’s face against her cunt – then the girl’s little pointed tongue finally popped out and Elaine relaxed back as her licking began. Caroline immediately shifted position, tipping herself over to take Adam’s cock in her mouth, with her bottom now protruding into a yet more vulnerable position. Her skirt was rolled up, her panties stretched taut across her ample cheeks – a target too tempting for Adam to resist. Taking hold of her, he pulled her body around, to whip down the panties and smother his face between her cheeks. Her ministrations to his cock grew all the more eager as he began to lick her from behind, lapping at her clit and burrowing his tongue into her cunt before giving way completely to his lust and turning his attention to the even tighter hole slightly above it.

  ‘Adam, you dirty little boy,’ Elaine sighed. ‘He’s licking Caroline’s bottom, Jasmine. Does he lick yours too? I bet he does.’

  Adam didn’t respond, too busy enjoying himself with Caroline’s bottom and cunt – already, he could feel himself starting to come. Yet Elaine’s words triggered the memory of one of many dirty sex acts from the night before, when he’d kissed Jasmine better after a spanking by applying his lips to her tiny, pale anus. With that he came, his mind a jumble of filthy images – Jasmine’s spread bottom and Caroline’s, both girls during their spankings, and as they licked cunt or sucked cock for those who’d punished them.

  He pushed his tongue as deep as it would go up Caroline’s bottom-hole as he came, lost in her abundant femininity. Then, as he tried to pull back, she gave an urgent wriggle, rubbing herself into his face. She was still sucking on his cock, and obviously wanted to come with it in her mouth, so Adam gave a couple of firm swats to each of her cheeks, to punish her for her impudence, and went back to licking, now on her clit. He could no longer see what else was going on, his vision obscured by the broad moon of Caroline’s bottom, but he heard Elaine cry out as she too came. Jasmine had been rubbing at herself as she licked and her ecstatic sigh soon followed, leaving Caroline to finish herself off in Adam’s face as the others watched.