Kate / Katherine

by Jilly Bowling

  Damien entered wearing his favourite sweats and carrying a flat box; putting it on the padded table he opened it and lifted something out. Taking it over to Kate he said “I want you to wear this armlet as a sign that you submit to me. Hold out your right arm.”

  Doing as she was told Kate jumped as a slave armlet was clenched round the top of her arm. Looking out of the corner of her eye she saw that it was gold with diamonds and emeralds embedded all over it, and although it was a snug fit, it wasn’t too tight, and felt strange but comfortable.

  “When you wear that it will help remind you to submit,” Damien told her. “Go to the horse and lie over it.”

  Kate did as she was told, shivering and uncontrollably, looked at the horse but not knowing how to lie over it. As she was trying to decide Damien took hold of her, positioning her as he wanted. She ended up bent double over the top of it holding the bottom end and standing on tiptoe with her butt up in the air.

  “When I tell you that you are going to be punished, this is the position you will take.” he said quietly. “But tonight I am going to introduce you to butt plugs. You stretch easily there, so it will not take long for you to be ready for me, relax Katherine,” then he pushed a finger into her anus. When she stiffened he slapped her hard enough to make her yelp and once again said “Relax.”

  As she forced herself to relax he removed his finger and rubbing lubricant in and around her entrance slipped in a medium sized butt plug. As he pushed it in completely it hurt and Kate yelled and squirmed where upon he slapped her bottom hard a couple of times to take her mind off the plug.

  Standing behind her he eased her off the horse and caressed her nipples before tweaking and rolling them between his fingers until she groaned and they hardened and lengthened.

  “Go over to the table and lie on it Katherine,” he ordered.

  Her butt felt as if it was on fire and when she lay on the table she moaned at the pain. Once she was laid down he cuffed her hands and pulled them shoulder wide above her head fastening them to the restraints. Then he cuffed her ankles and did the same with them. Finally he ran a finger under all the restraints to make sure they were comfortable. Pressing a button he raised the top of the table until it was at a forty five degree angle.

  Kate yelped as gravity caused her arms to be pulled tight. Damien asked if she was alright as he slipped his fingers into her vagina, rubbing and tweaking her clitoris until she was almost screaming.

  “You’re always wet for me Katherine,” he purred “What is your strongest feeling at this moment, pain or pleasure.”

  “I don’t know.” Kate stammered.

  Damien picked up the suede flail and flicked it over a nipple “I don’t know what?” he growled.

  “Sir, I don’t know sir.” Kate gasped.

  “It is totally your choice, pain or pleasure,” he murmured, picking up the rabbit fur flail, he slowly took his time, introducing it to every part of her.

  Kate was squirming and groaning with pain or pleasure, she couldn’t tell which, she just knew that she was ready to explode. When Damien had finished with the fur flail, he picked up the suede one and introduced that to all of Kate’s body. When he flicked it over her swollen sex she screamed but didn’t swear, she had learned one lesson, he thought contentedly. Now he would increase her pleasure and bring himself relief.

  Moving the table flat he knelt between her legs and laved her clit with his tongue, before sucking her deeply into his mouth, using his tongue to stimulate the cluster of nerves inside her. As she came violently, screaming her release he quickly extracted the butt plug, then unfastening her legs he slowly lowered himself into her. Riding her powerfully he assaulted the cluster of nerve endings deep inside her until he felt her spasm again.

  Pleased to find that she hadn’t moved her legs, another lesson learned, he whispered “Wrap your beautiful long legs around me and hang on.”

  As her legs clasped him, he drove into her hard and fast causing her to scream and fight her arm restraints. Feeling his own release coming he said “Come for me Katherine.” Which she did over and over again. As he came he bit into her neck, leaving his mark. Then he released her hands and pulled her onto his lap, where she wrapped her arms round him and lifted her face up to him, expecting him to kiss her. He moved his head away and said, “We do not kiss in the playroom, Katherine, I’m sure you understand why, after all, you had that as a rule when you played the domme.”

  “Is that a hard limit for you sir.” Kate asked sarcastically.

  “Is that sarcasm I can hear?” Damien growled.

  When she shrugged her shoulders he flipped her over his knees and soundly smacked her ten times. She screamed and struggled, then she swore at him so he kept on smacking. When her buttocks were bright pink he stood up and carried her through to the bedroom. Throwing her onto her bed he said, “You will make me breakfast for eight o’clock. A three egg omelette, light and fluffy, toast and coffee. Tomorrow you will spend the day naked. After breakfast you have until ten thirty to exercise and shower, then you will be in place in the playroom at ten thirty sharp.”

  Kate curled up on the bed crying tears of anger and frustration, wanting him to speak one kind word to. As he turned and stalked out of the room, shutting the door behind him, she threw a pillow after him; luckily he didn’t see what she had done.

  Chapter 6

  Kate couldn’t sleep, tossing and turning, trying to decide whether to go or stay. In the early hours of Saturday morning she gave up trying to sleep and ran herself a bath, putting lots of bath creme into it. Lowering herself gently into it she sighed with pleasure as the hot scented water soothed her stinging buttocks and anus. She lay there dozing, topping up with hot water as it cooled. Almost asleep she didn’t hear the door open; Damien leaned against the doorframe watching her. Her beautiful face was streaked with tears and her eyes were red and swollen.

  He knew that it wasn’t the spanking that had made her cry so. Lying in bed he had thought about his no kissing in the playroom rule, which was usual because kissing was so personal. Katherine knew that, she’d had the same rule or hard limit with him, but he had overruled her hard limit with money. She had been sarcastic and shrugged her shoulders, so in his world she needed punishing. But in fairness he should have talked about the no kissing rule, and explained why she was being punished.

  Thinking about this he worried that she might leave because if he trained her correctly she was perfect for him. He was proud to have her on his arm, she was good fun, intelligent and feisty, the way she looked was a great asset too. So he had decided to join her in bed, to talk and have makeup vanilla sex.

  “Katherine.” he said quietly.

  She started so much that the water splashed onto the floor. “Oh my god” she squealed nearly sliding under the water.

  “That looks very comforting, may I join you?”

  Kate was flustered so she just said “Ok” then she remembered and added “Sir”.

  Damien stepped in behind her and eased down behind her, stretching his long legs down either side of her and pulling her back to lean against him. He didn’t attempt to touch her as he felt her tense waiting for him to touch her breasts or sex.

  “Katherine, couldn’t you sleep?” he asked.

  “No sir, I couldn’t get off. I hope I didn’t disturb you, I thought a bath might relax me.”

  “We need to discuss what happened earlier. I’m at fault as I should have explained the no kissing in the playroom rule.”

  “Yes” Kate replied, then she muttered and added “Sir”.

  “You are so new to being submissive that even I am finding it, unusual to say the least,” he murmured. “You have such a submissive body, I’m afraid that I forget that your mind hasn’t accepted it yet. So while we are in your rooms I want you to speak with me as you normally would, not as sub and dom.
But only in your rooms, please,” and he kissed her neck.

  “It was the unfairness that upset me,” Kate told him, “You broke through my no kissing rule, purely by saying ‘done’ to a silly quip I threw at you. But you punished me for expecting to be kissed!”

  “No Kate, I didn’t punish you for that. It was for speaking sarcastically to your master and shrugging your shoulders at him,” he explained.

  “Oh,” Kate leaned her head against his chest, “Can we kiss outside the playroom?”

  “Yes, but if I say no for any reason, you must accept it. It won’t be because I don’t want to, believe me, Kate. And one more thing, if you are sarcastic, wise mouthed or make gestures at me, I reserve the right to punish you. Remember that I am always your master.”

  Kate suddenly laughed.

  “What?” he asked.

  “There is an eel loose in the bath. It keeps digging me in my backside,” she said wriggling.

  “It will do more than that if you keep wriggling against me like that” he growled.

  “What, like this?”

  “Kate, I warned you” he said standing up and pulling her with him. As she squealed and laughed he picked her up and grabbing two large towels, took her through to the bedroom. Dropping the towels onto the floor he laid her on them and straddled her, pulling her arms above her head he kissed her. Dominating her mouth with his tongue he lowered his weight onto her; Kate’s body melted beneath him and her legs automatically wrapped around him laying open her sex to his engorged cock. As he pushed into her he groaned,

  “Oh god, Kate, what your body does to me!”

  Tightening her pelvic muscles and her legs, she pulled him deeper inside her. All Damien’s dominant experience deserted him and he fucked her like a caveman. Reaching their orgasms together they both yelled “Oh fuck” in unison. Finally controlling himself Damien eased his body to one side while still inside her. Letting go of her hands he cupped her face and kissed her gently.

  “Kate, as your training progresses, we must do this often. I love vanilla sex with you; it will make playing more enjoyable, if we can trust each other naturally. I want to explore every aspect of your sexuality.”

  “Will you sleep with me tonight, master?” Kate asked quietly.

  “Kate, you will only call me master, when you become my permanent sub.” Damien pointed out.

  “That is what I’m trying to tell you in my stupid way. I have decided that I want to be your permanent sub.”

  Pulling out of her and sitting up, Damien looked into her eyes and saw certainty. “I would be honoured to have you as my sub.”

  Then he picked her up and carried her to the bed, keeping her cuddled in his arms. “One thing Kate, we will not have breakfast at eight. We’ll prepare it together when we wake up.”

  Just before she fell asleep, Kate’s little devil inside her, high fived and said “ Yes”.

  Chapter 7

  Damien woke first, Kate was sprawled on her stomach and he was tempted to explore her body again, but he resisted temptation.

  Shaking her gently he said “Wake up sleepy head.”

  She groaned and stretched, rubbing against him “Hi” she said, then added “master.”

  “Hello Katherine, time to get up,” he said controlling his desire for her. “We’ll have breakfast in the kitchen, so we can talk. You may wear your robe for breakfast, then we’ll take it from there. “

  “Yes master.” Kate said quietly getting out of bed.

  They made breakfast together, laughing and joking, and sitting at the kitchen table they ate omelette, and drank fruit juice, then Kate had tea and Damien had coffee, with toast and English marmalade. As they were tidying up Damien said “We must talk Kate, get many problems sorted out so that we can work on your complete submission. To be happy in our relationship I must have that. I’ve enjoyed vanilla sex with you, but if that is all we have I will become irritated and angry with you; I know myself so well that I will not compromise.”

  Kate looked at this beautiful yet strange man, who had everything yet needed a submissive woman to make him feel good. He had so much to offer her, not just wealth, what a life they could have if she became what he needed. The thought of submitting to him absolutely turned her on, she had to admit that; she hadn’t known she could feel as he made her feel. Even his punishment made her feel sexually aroused, and he had never really hurt her, no marks were left on her as she had sometimes left on her male clients.

  His punishments had not been delivered in anger, only to teach her to submit. They could be so good together, going to the theatre, banquets, first nights, the opera and ballet, and he would help her start her own business in interior design. Since she had known him her body had enjoyed submitting; now she had to teach her mind to submit completely to his will.

  Although it had evidently been against her inner need, she had taught herself to be a dominatrix, that was why she had never enjoyed sex. As she realised this she felt her mind relax and stop fighting what her body really wanted.

  “Master, let’s start again. When I’m with you I feel alive, my body comes alive. I want to be the best sub ever. Completely yours, to do as you will with.”

  Damien looked at her hard and smiled, “We are so good together; I knew from the first night that we were made for each other. We will shower then explore my playroom for a while. Come,” and he led the way out of the kitchen.

  Following him up the stairs Kate’s body started to tremble and her heart rate increased rapidly. By the time they were in her bathroom and Damien had removed her robe she was breathing rapidly and shaking all over.

  “Relax Katherine, let your body rule your mind,” he said turning the shower on, “Wash yourself, I’ll be back in a minute,” and he left her alone.

  Within the minute he was back and joined her in the shower. Soaping his hands he rubbed her all over. Then moving behind her he said “Bend over Katherine, I have a slightly larger butt plug for you. Hold your ankles and relax.”

  Doing as she was told Kate tried to control her trembling. Feeling Damien’s hands washing over her stomach and her clenching sex, then stimulating her clitoris she felt her mouth go dry and her sex become moist. Then his fingers were in her anus and she could feel an orgasm building deep within, so she hardly felt him slide the butt plug inside her, until it was in deep. It was bigger than she had expected and she gasped with the pain but then her orgasm pulsed through her body and she gasped with pleasure.

  “Stand up Katherine; I’m pushing you faster with the plugs than normal because your body is so flexible. One of the greatest pleasures you can have is having both openings penetrated together.”

  Kate’s brain yelled ‘What! Fuck that’ but her body clenched round the plug and said ‘Oh yes please.’

  “Now you can wash me Katherine, everywhere,” he purred.

  Kate soaped her hands and started on his back then she washed her way round to his chest, under his arms, then down one arm at a time to his fingertips. Re-soaping her hands she washed round his stomach slipping a finger into his belly button. Ignoring his large erection she washed over his hips and round his buttocks, then she cheekily slipped a finger down the crack between them and pushed a finger into his anus.

  He gasped and his cock leapt forward, then Kate’s other hand was between his legs rubbing his balls and up his blue tinged angry looking shaft. Before he could react she had moved round to his front and was washing up and down the length of him. Looking up into his glazed eyes she said “What shall I do now master?”

  “Take me in your mouth and suck me off,” he said harshly.

  Kate willingly sucked him into her mouth, swirling her tongue round his swollen head. Feeling pre-cum seeping out of him, she picked it up on her tongue and wiped it round and round his cock. He grabbed her head and fucked her mouth hard, f
orcing himself right to her throat so she almost gagged. Hanging on to her gag reflex she sucked him hard and he spurted violently onto her tonsils. Swallowing quickly she managed not to choke as he seemed to come endlessly.

  “Christ,” he said leaning back against the wall.

  Kate stood up and keeping her eyes down asked, “What shall I do now master?”

  “Dry yourself, then take your position in the playroom” he growled.

  As she dried herself, her inner devil grinned and said ‘That showed him!’

  Kneeling on the floor in the playroom, Kate realised how big the butt plug was. It felt very uncomfortable and she could feel that her body was slowly pushing it out. She tried clenching her muscles but that made it move even more.

  “Oh my god, by the time Damien comes in, it will be on the floor.”

  She sat upright and tried to prevent it moving, somehow she couldn’t bring herself to push it further in, it seemed wrong somehow. As she was trying to solve her dilemma, Damien entered the room, dressed in tee shirt and combats.

  Going straight to the chains he loosened them so that they hung down to about six feet from the floor. He then went to a drawer and taking out some items laid them on the top surface.

  Kate groaned as the plug moved again.

  Turning to her he asked, “What is the matter Katherine?”

  Kate licked her lips, feeling embarrassed.

  “Answer me Katherine. Don’t annoy me this early in the day” he growled.

  “Mm, I’m sorry master but the plug is working its way out and I can’t stop it.”

  Damien’s lips twitched and he turned his head away so she couldn’t see the amusement in his eyes. Going to her he took her hand and helped her to her feet.

  “Bend over as I showed you,” he ordered.

  Kate did as she was told, then yelped as she felt a sharp pain as he pushed the plug in deeper.