by Tonya Kinzer
She worked hard for the next hour so she wouldn’t dwell on the pleasures to come. Several clients were coming in tomorrow to make new fund purchases so she pulled their files and reviewed them prior to their appointments tomorrow. She glanced at the clock on her phone when it rang…4:45. It was her Master.
“Yes, Sir?”
“How’s My Pet?”
“I am so wet and hot for You, Sir. I can’t wait until I get home so I can prepare myself for You.”
“I can’t wait to get home, you lil slut. But right now, you will take both hands and gently pinch those nipple rings until the pain gets so intense you go beyond what you can endure. Now! Do you hear me? And I want to know the pain levels. Also, lil one, I want you to squeeze that butt plug as tight as you can at the same time. I want you to think of my hard cock slipped nicely up your tight little ass, my pet, slowing gliding in and out.”
She glanced at her door and hoped no one would come in or walk by and see her doing this, but she knew this was what her Master also knew. He’d promised her one day they would venture to a public place for her introduction. “Yes, Sir. I’m squeezing each one, a bit harder, firmer. Mmmmmm…..it hurts so good, Sir, but I’m squeezing even harder now and the sharp points are really stabbing into my nipples, Master. Oh gawd, it hurts! My butt plug makes me wish it were Your cock in my ass, Sir. I want to feel You buried deep inside me as I kneel in front of You.”
“Don’t you dare let up on the pressure yet, I will tell you when, subbie. I want to know that it hurts you and that you endure that pain for my pleasure.”
“I am…Master. It really…does hurt bad. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold on, it almost feels like they are going to start bleeding if I pinch much longer, Master.” She was gasping for air, the intense pain almost making her break out in a sweat if He didn’t soon give her permission to release the nipple rings.
“Sir? The pain is making me sweat, can I please release them…please?”
“Mmmmmm…my pet begs so nicely. I can hear the pain in your voice. I love that, you know, you lil slut. I know deep down you love the pain as much as I do, don’t you?”
“Y-Yes, S-Sir, I love the pain, too, but…”
“You may release the pinching. Get your things and be on your way home, subbie, and you better be on your knees when I arrive, do you understand my meaning?”
When she released the pinching, the blood immediately rushed back into her nipples, causing an even more intense pain, but only for a moment and she squeezed her plug tight to enjoy the pleasure again. “Y-Yes, Sir, I understand Your meaning and I will be on my knees anxiously awaiting Your arrival so that You can use me for Your pleasure, Master. I’m looking forward to tonight, Sir.”
“Good bye, my pet. I love you. Oh, and by the way….do NOT change your panties.”
After saying good bye, she ground her pussy into her chair, feeling the inner sensations of her pleasure and the training plug in her ass. He had moved her to this size earlier than she was ready but now it didn’t seem so bad, yet was she ready for the next size tonight? That’s what he’d hinted at.
One day she would be ready for her Master to use her whenever He desired without causing an immense amount of pain to her. She so wanted to please Him that way, to feel Him buried so deep and then being allowed to cum hard with Him. He’d already shown her it could be pleasurable and she cherished those memories. Such sweet ecstasy. She smiled at the thought of them pleasing one another in that way.
Grabbing her purse and keys, she switched off her office light and headed for her car with thoughts of pleasing her Master when He arrived. She couldn’t wait to taste him again!
Chapter Four
After driving home over the railroad tracks and the road construction and potholes, her panties were even more soaked. She could smell her juices in the car now and was glad she was alone. Sondra pulled into the garage and hit the button to shut down the door. Thoughts of wicked pleasure washed through her mind as she made her way into the house. The answer machine beeped with one voicemail and as she listened to her Master’s deep sexy voice, her juices seeped again from her swollen lips.
“Mmmmmmm, pet. I know how wet you are as you prepare for Me. I love that you’re such a slut, ready to please Me. Enjoy your shower; I’ll be thinking of your sexy body as that water runs over your delicate shoulders, down your back and over that sweet ass of yours. Speaking of that sweet ass, you know to relube the plug for Me and reinsert it. And I expect your new toy to be replaced where I had it this afternoon. I also expect the cuffs to be in place on your wrists and ankles and your collar to be on the table for Me, along with My crop, slut. Don’t forget to put your soaked thong back on, I want to smell you. I will see you in 30 minutes. Don’t disappoint Me or you know what happens.”
The sound of His voice made her even more wet, if that was possible. She squeezed tight to the plug in her ass, and then rushed down the hall to prepare for her shower. Before she got in, she laid out her soft leather cuffs and His crop on the bed so she would have them ready, then pinned up her dark hair. She hung up her suit and took off her moist panties, then carefully removed her new clit toy Master gave her today but didn’t remove her nipple clamps and stepped into a warm shower. The water massaged her back as she shaved her legs again and moved higher to shave her still swollen lips, leaving the tuft of hair along the top. She took special care to be sure she was always close shaven for Master’s lips and tongue.
Just thinking of Him gently sucking her clit and lips into His warm mouth tightened her inner muscles. She was so close to cumming but He would know if she did. She ran her hands over her soft smooth lips, in between them, feeling her hard slippery protruding clit against her fingers and for just a moment, enjoyed slipping two fingers inside of herself. Oh gawd, she couldn’t wait for Master’s fingers to enter her; to complete her. Then just as quickly she removed them, knowing she wasn’t allowed to touch herself in the shower when she was alone.
After drying off, she replaced her clit toy then pressed it hard against her clit. It felt so wonderful as she rubbed it. Her fingers accidentally touched lower on her wet lips and she rubbed her juices between her fingers then spread it over her nipples and gold clamps. Preparing herself for Him always excited her; her heart raced just thinking about what was ahead tonight.
She rolled onto her side, grabbed her bottle of lube, then slowly pulled out the medium training plug. As she dribbled more lube along the plug, she thought about the larger one he’d shown her and wasn’t sure exactly how she would ever be able to take it so deep inside. Dropping her knee in front of her she reached behind and slowly reinserted the plug, enjoying the sensations, fantasizing He was doing the insertion until it was deep in place. Finally taking a deep breath, squeezing tight, she sat up and put on her soaked panties and ankle cuffs, grabbed her collar, wrist cuffs and His crop and made her way into the kitchen naked but for her panties and cuffs.
She carefully placed her leash on the table next to His crop and proceeded to pour Him a drink of Jack Daniels. He could add ice when He arrived, that way it wouldn’t be too watered down. Now she needed to prepare herself. Her wrist cuffs were in place, so was her new clit toy and training plug, which had been well lubed for Him. She carefully knelt on the floor near the back door in the kitchen and sat back on her feet with her wrists resting on her wide spread thighs, palms up.
This quiet time gave her a few minutes to reflect back on her prior vanilla life and how it compared to her life now. There was no comparison. Nick and she have a fantastic relationship and she’s in this because she chose to be and was comfortable with her chosen submission. The excitement brought about by this type of a relationship isn’t something understood by all and is not for everyone. She knew that. The pleasure she received now didn’t come close to comparing to what was. The understanding she and her Master had was incredible and though it wasn’t something they practiced 24/7 or in public, yet, they both know when it stops and starts
because of their original consent agreement, not that it was a necessity but her Master felt it would be best for her. She also knew there would come a time when she would have to deal with punishment since they’d not gone there yet in their relationship.
Just then she heard the garage door go up and her heart leapt and raced at the same time. He excited her so easily, knowing He wanted her and loved her! She stared at the floor, keeping her eyes lowered though she craved looking into His blue eyes, His soul, seeing His excitement of the game there. She sat naked, her knees spread wide and prepared for Him when suddenly, her new clit toy began to buzz. The intensity slowly increased, nearly taking her breath away. It buzzed for several minutes before she even heard His car door shut; He was enjoying her reaction even though He was in the garage; He knew her too well. Her juices were flowing for Him, wetting her, drenching her as a matter of fact. She squeezed her inner muscles as the toy buzzed against her clit then squeezed against the medium training plug. The sensations increased; she closed my eyes and fantasized.
The door opened slowly and she opened her eyes, but kept them lowered and watched His shoes. He closed the door but stood there. She kept her palms open, her thighs spread wide and her sex open to His view. Having Him watch her unnerved her but she sat as still as she could, naked and open. She heard Him groan, then He hung up His coat and sat down his briefcase.
“Thank you for preparing my drink, pet.” He sniffed the air. “You smell wonderful.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
He placed ice into His drink and sat at the table in a chair directly in front of her. The crop touched beneath her chin, lifting her gaze to His. He smiled, and then proceeded to admire her nakedness. He knew what it did to her whenever He just watched her. The crop caressed beneath one breast then the other until each nipple grew even harder, increasing the pressure against the wounds from this afternoon. Her nipples tingled as the leather teased each nub and He kept it up for a few minutes before lowering the crop to her swollen wet lips. The tip gently tapped against her flesh covering the buzzing clit toy. He brought the crop close for His inspection and sniffed.
“Stick out your tongue, slut.”
When she did, He slowly wiped her juices onto her tongue. She cleaned it off as she knew she should. “Thank you, Sir.”
“I’m glad to see you’re enjoying both your toys, but I have much more in store for you tonight. You will beg as you have never begged before. You will show Me how much of a slut you really are and just how bad you want fucked, in all your holes and you won’t be able to quit begging. Wait for Me here.”
He stepped past her to stand behind her; reaching around in front of her, he gently squeezed her gold nipple rings that made her flinch. Then he picked up the leash off the table. Gently, He connected it to her collar from behind as He leaned close to her ear and buckled it snug.
“Get on your knees and place your arms and head on the floor.” He waited as she obeyed. “I know you can spread your knees wider….mmmmmmm……..that’s more like it; your ass looks so good, pet.” He touched the training plug, pulled her thong aside then slowly twisted the plug. “I will return in a few minutes, slut, with something for your other two holes that are empty. Do NOT move until I return.”
He went down the hall to change and she waited as instructed, feeling the pain in her nipples as it radiated. All she could think about were the mysteries that He held for her tonight, the excitement of the unknown, the pleasure-pain He would make her feel before He finally allowed her even a tiny bit of orgasmic pleasure. Yet it sounded as though things would be different tonight. He said He would make her beg as she had never begged before.
Then His footsteps sounded behind her and she waited with her arms and head still on the floor, in anticipation of whatever wonderful things He had planned for them. She heard a buzzing noise then the crotch of her thong moved aside and something cold moved against her swollen drenched lips. Her thickest curved vibrator slipped inside, then out, then back in and it began to pump until she could no longer hold her hips still and it suddenly was removed but her inner muscles continued to spasm, wanting more, needing more! The intense buzz against her hard clit made her close to cumming when He pumped her toys into her like that. Gawd, she was wet!
His warm hand caressed the cheek of her ass. “I can only assume you enjoyed your shower, pet, but I have a question. Did you touch yourself in the shower tonight? Were you the lil slut I know you are? And don’t lie to me?”
She hesitated in her answer. “Yes.” Only a second lapsed before his crop landed hard on the cheek of her ass. She bit her lip and knew not to flinch.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Master. I touched myself in the shower, like the slut You know me to be.”
Another stroke landed on her ass stuck high in the air. “That is for doing what you know you’re not allowed to do when you shower alone.”
He again touched the plug in her ass and it also began to buzz deep inside her, making her tighten against the pleasure and a moan slipped from her throat. With the plug buzzing on high and her clit being tormented, He sat in the kitchen chair again.
“Get up on all fours, pet. Crawl over here and suck my cock. I’ve had a hard day and I need your lips on Me.”
Squeezing against the buzzing toy in her ass, wishing the vibrator were still in her pussy, she slowly crawled over between her Master’s thighs. His long thick cock hung there for her and she knelt before Him and sat back on her feet. He reached behind her, drawing her wrists back and connected the D-rings of both wrist cuffs, then sat back down and slowly stroked His cock as she watched. She wanted to stroke Him, to taste Him so bad and He knew it. She started to lean forward before she was instructed because she couldn’t wait any longer. The pearl of pre-cum glistened to her, begging to be tasted. Before her tongue could reach the purple head of His cock, the crop stopped her as He pressed it against her forehead.
“You WILL be punished for that, slut. Will you ever learn that I will tell you when to taste Me?”
“I deserve to be punished, Master, when You see fit to punish me and I will accept it and thank You.”
He made her watch as He stroked Himself and pinched one of her nipples clamps, knowing it made her wanton. When He was harder and thicker, more pre-cum seeped from the tip and had begun to drip over the head. She licked her lips as her own juices seeped from her pussy and she could feel them soaking her thong, both her toys buzzing wildly against and in her. He groaned as He stroked, teasing her. She couldn’t stand watching any more. She wanted His pre-cum on her tongue, to feel His hard cock hot against her lips.
She moaned as she watched. “Master, please…may I taste You?”
“Taste My what?”
“Please may I taste Your cock’s pre-cum, Sir? May I suck Your cock and feel its hardness against my tongue?”
“You want Me bad, don’t you, slut? You love watching My pre-cum slip over the head. It turns you right into the slut you are, doesn’t it? Tell me! You ARE a slut aren’t you?”
Her heart raced as she watched His fingers glided over the length of His thick cock and she wanted Him; it humiliated her that He’d made her so wanton! Pulling her wrists apart didn’t free them, they were fastened securely. She struggled but knew it would do no good. “YES! I want Your cock on my tongue. I want to taste Your pre-cum and feel that hot purple head in my throat as You pump Your cock into my mouth. And yes, I AM the slut You say I am, Sir. I want to suck Your cock.” She begged and was sincere. “PLEASE…may I taste You?”
He stroked more, teased her, knowing how bad He was getting to her. Her hips rocked against her toys as she tried not to squirm in front of him. She struggled to get her hands free from behind her so she could rake her nails over His inner thighs, over those tight balls and listen to His groans.
“You’ll not get your hands free, so stick out your tongue, slut. Show Me how bad you want it. And don’t cover My cock with your lips yet. You may taste Me and that’s
it. Yes, oh your hot tongue feels so good. Lick Me. Yes! All over. Take that pre-cum and spread it all over with that talented tongue of yours.”
She swirled His pre-cum over the head, licked and flicked her tongue down the backside, over that hot throbbing vein and it felt so silky on her tongue. Slowly she flicked and nibbled her way back to the head, nibbling along the length and making noise that He enjoyed hearing.
Suddenly His hands were in her hair forcing her down onto His cock. “Wrap those hot lips around my cock, tight! Bite Me!”
She wrapped her lips around His thickness and sucked Him while she swirled her tongue over the backside, nibbled the base gently with her teeth, all the while her clit was close to exploding, her inner muscles spasming, wanting His cock. She tasted more pre-cum as it seeped from the head, loving that she took Him so deep and hard, sucking and pumping Him, listening to His groans of pleasure as He knotted her hair in His fingers. He forced her to suck hard for several minutes and just as suddenly, He pulled from her mouth and yanked her head backward. Hot spurts of cum hit her throat then her chest. Some spurted against each breast and she reveled in His hot orgasm, listening, fantasizing, loving Him more as He used her for His pleasures. She had pleased Him again! He released His hold in her hair and she was allowed to watch Him milk the last drop and wipe it on her neck. A satisfied smile crossed His lips.
He then with her hands still hooked behind her, He pushed her head down onto the floor as he reached behind her, pulling her thong from between her lips. She wasn’t sure what He was up to until he inserted two fingers between her lips, pushing them in and swirling them as deep as He could and her orgasmic spasms collapsed her hips.
“Cum for me, slut. You have permission. Come on, gush all over the floor, I know you’re a squirter. That’s right….mmmm, you make such a mess, my pet!”