Kate / Katherine

by Jilly Bowling

  “Move carefully Katherine. If it moves again I will think you are doing it on purpose,” he warned her sternly.

  Kate lowered her head and said “Yes master.”

  Pleased with her submission Damien led her over to the chains and gently fastened both arms above her head.

  “Today we are going to work on training your body to do only what I order you to do. You were very naughty when we showered and took the initiative. Not done for a sub but I’m not going to punish you as we were in your safe room at the time, but I am going to show you that your actions force a reaction. Whatever I do you will not come, for every orgasm you have you will be punished. You must learn that you can only come when I allow you to. That is complete submission. Do you understand? You may answer.”

  Kate’s little devil ran away and hid and through gritted teeth she said, “Yes master.”

  “Good, I am going to use the ballgag, and if you make any noise at all you will be punished. Understood? You may answer.”

  “Yes master,” Kate could feel herself getting moist and clenched her sex to stop it.

  “We must decide on what I use for punishment, you choose. You may answer” Damien gestured at the whip stand.

  Kate’s mouth fell open, “Can’t you just spank me?”

  Damien’s lips twitched and he said, “No you enjoy that too much! You may choose, the crop, the belt the cane or the paddle. Hurry up or I’ll choose for you. You may answer.”

  Kate hesitated not wanting to choose any of them.

  “Too late Katherine, I will use the belt. I know it is a hard limit for you but believe me; it is not as harsh as the others. Well do you agree, or are we wasting our time trying to train you?”

  Kate gulped; she so didn’t want to lose him. “I agree master. But how will I use the safe word if I need to?”

  Damien picked up a little hand bell, “You will hold this in one hand. If something is too much for you, you simply drop it. Here try it.”

  Putting the bell in her right hand, he waited while she got the feel of it, and then she dropped it.

  “Every time you disobey me and come you will receive five strokes with the belt, agreed?” he murmured.

  Again Kate gritted her teeth and said “Yes master.” She was so worked up she felt that she could come in an instant, how could she control herself? Then her inner devil popped her head out and said’ Of course you can do it. Switch off as you did when you were working.’

  “Ready? You may answer.”

  “Yes master,” Kate’s voice shook slightly but she was determined that she would show him.

  Damien placed the ball gag in her mouth and fastened it. It stretched Kate’s mouth and she was afraid that she’d gag.

  “Breath slowly through your nose Katherine. I am now going to blindfold you. Nod if you are alright.”

  Kate nodded and he fastened a black mask over her eyes. The only sense she had was hearing and it was very frightening, but she grabbed the ball gag between her lips and vowed that she would win this game.

  Then Damien heightened the chains and Kate was standing on her tiptoes.

  “Today Katherine I am going to introduce you to nipple clamps. Your nipples are one of the easiest ways to stimulate you.”

  Kate’s body trembled and as he took a nipple in his mouth her sex became moist. Fighting the feelings she was getting from her nipple and the butt plug, Kate forced herself to control her desires.

  “The clamps I will use today are very gentle. They will not hurt, only stimulate,” Damien rolled her nipple between his fingers as it hardened and lengthened, then he slid the clamp in place.

  Kate stiffened and her brain went ‘Fuck, doesn’t hurt! Obviously he hasn’t tried it’ but she gritted her teeth and stifled the moan in her throat. Then the other nipple was treated in the same way, and a wave of pain pleasure and heat swept over her.

  “Good girl” Damien purred, then taking a roller covered in pins, he rolled it firstly down her arm so she could feel what it was, then across her chest round her breasts and down over her stomach. Kate felt as if she was on fire, the roller seemed to find every nerve ending on her body. She could feel herself losing control and desperately tried to regain it. A moan escaped from her throat and to her in her heightened state it sounded like a scream.

  ‘No no’ she thought ‘he is not going to win.’

  Clamping her legs and tightening her muscles she fought against an orgasm. Completely lost within herself she neither knew nor cared what her master was doing. Regaining control of her body she felt Damien move away from her and instantly feared what he was going to do next.

  Then his hands were unfastening the mask and then the ball gag, Kate blinked at him as he loosened the chains so that she could stand on her feet.

  Was that all that he was going to do? Surely it had been over too quickly?

  As Damien loosened the wrist restraints Kate slumped into his arms unable to stand. Picking her up he laid her on the table while he pulled the chains out of the way.

  “Katherine, you are terrific. You can control your body better than any sub I have ever had. You gave a slight moan once. That is all. The question is do you want your punishment before or after I allow you to have an orgasm? You may answer me.”

  “Before, master, please” she replied.

  “Good, lie over the punishment horse as I showed you,” Damien helped her off the bed because she was still trembling so much. It all felt surreal to Kate, almost as if she had been drugged. She draped herself over the horse in a state of helpless relaxation.

  “You will be given five strokes with the belt. You may scream or shout as you want but if you swear, you will get another five for each swear word. Understood? You may answer.”

  “Yes master.”

  Damien stepped behind her and commenced the warm up spanking. Instead of hating it Kate found herself becoming increasingly aroused, the only thought in her head was that she mustn’t come until he told her to. When Damien administered the first strike with the belt Kate heard someone scream from far away; it wasn’t her because she was lost in the sensations from her nipples, her anus and her sex. All the next four strokes only elicited a deep grunt from Kate. Then Damien was taking her in his arms and carrying her through to her bedroom. As he lay her on the bed he thought he had never seen anything so beautiful, and she was his now to do with as he wished. Hesitating he considered removing the butt plug, but he knew that she was so immersed in her sexuality, it was an ideal opportunity to introduce her to double penetration, so he simply opened her legs and slid inside her.

  For one second Kate screamed then her body juddered as orgasm after orgasm raced through her. As Damien moved gently within her he could feel the plug through the wall dividing her passages, then Kate’s eyes flew open and her arms came round him. He could tell that she wanted to wrap her legs round him too, but was waiting for his permission. My god he hadn’t even begun training her and she was already absolutely submissive to his desires.

  “Wrap your legs round me Katherine, and come for me” he said and she did so without restraint.

  As he came Damien shouted “You are mine and mine alone, do you hear me sub?”

  And Kate whispered “Yes master.

  Damien gently removed the nipple clamps and butt plug. Then he leaned over Kate and said “Do you want to kiss me Kate?”

  She murmured “Yes please master.”

  Damien gently kissed her eyes, her nose and finally her mouth. It was so sweet that Kate’s eyes filled with tears and ran down her cheeks. Feeling moisture under his lips Damien stopped and asked “What’s wrong Katherine, are you in pain?”

  She couldn’t speak so shook her head and the tears kept flowing. Realising that it was her emotions making her cry, Damien cradled her in his arms and held her tight. F
inally her tears dried and she buried her face in his neck.

  “Are you feeling calmer now Katherine? If so I’ll go and run us a bath.”

  “Yes master, I’m O.K. now,” Kate said wiping her face on her duvet.

  Damien got off the bed and went into the bathroom, and Kate sat up hugging her knees, her body still feeling distant to her. Noticing the plug and nipple clamps on the bedside table she picked them up. The butt plug was solid rubber not metal and she realised that Damien had used it hoping that he would be able to leave it in while he penetrated her. The nipple clamps looked vicious to her so she put them back quickly. When Damien returned to the bedroom, Kate was still hugging her knees to her chest, looking deep in thought. Sitting on the bed he asked if she was ok, and when she said she was, he picked her up and carried her through to the bath. Stepping in he sat down with her on his knees, cuddling her to him.

  Taking a sponge he covered it in bath gel and gently washed her body. As soon as he touched her breasts her nipples hardened and he smiled, very pleased with her. Easing her down to sit between his legs he gently washed her sex, feeling how swollen her labia were. He must not push her too hard, if she was in pain, she wouldn’t enjoy playing.

  Kate allowed her body to float in the large deep bath and enjoyed the feel of Damien’s body against her, he was still hard. Wondering how long he would be able to fuck her she laughed as her sex clenched.

  “What?” Damien asked.

  “It’s nothing master.”

  “Tell me,” he growled, and she felt his body tense.

  Kate stammered, “I was just wondering how long you could stay hard.”

  Smirking he said, “As long as I want to. It is part of my strength as a dom.”

  “Oh,” Kate gasped as he nibbled her ear.

  “But your body has had enough; you’re new to this life so we must move carefully. What would you like to do for dinner tonight? “

  “Dinner? Goodness, what time is it? “

  “About five thirty.” Damien told her.

  “No! It can’t be that late. We weren’t in the playroom for that long surely? “

  “Katherine, for most of the time you weren’t there.” Damien kissed her neck sensually.

  “Oh” Kate tried to assimilate that information, “well I’ll do whatever you want to do master.”

  Damien growled deep in his throat and said, “Don’t tempt me Katherine. You don’t want to be more uncomfortable tomorrow than you will be already.”

  “I feel fine, honestly.” Kate told him.

  “Ok, well I wasn’t going to do this on your first weekend, but there is a dinner party at one of my, um, associates houses this evening. We could go, but I must warn you it is a dom and subs party. It may shock or frighten you, but I will be with you every second and will not let you participate in any of the games.”

  Kate felt excited at the thought of meeting other subs, but was nervous too. What if she angered Damien. It could spoil everything. “Do you think I’m ready?”

  “No, but I know I can push you more than any other new sub. After all you’ve been a call girl for, how many years? “

  “Seven.” Kate said quietly.

  “You are a consummate actress so I think you will cope. However if you do make a small mistake, I will chastise you there and then and promise to punish you later, but for this time only, I won’t. “

  “Then let’s go. Oh, but I’ve got nothing to wear!”

  “We normally dress up for these parties, so I think you’ll find something suitable in your wardrobe.” Damien told her.

  “What time do we have to be there?”

  “Seven thirty for eight.”

  Kate jumped up and getting out of the bath said “That doesn’t leave long to get ready.”

  Damien laughed at her and he too climbed out following her through to the bedroom, drying himself as he went. Kate had a towel wrapped round her and was standing looking into the wardrobe.

  “Where are the evening gowns” she demanded.

  “You won’t be wearing a gown.”

  Kate had brought a hanger out of the wardrobe and was examining the articles on it. Then she started to chuckle.

  “What?” Damien said innocently.

  “Thought I was supposed to be a sub, these are like my domme gear.”

  “I bought those for you on impulse, because I like you to look saucy and sassy. The contrast between your demeanour and those clothes will certainly be a talking point!” Damien said grinning at her “but I thought it would be weeks if not months before you’d be ready to go public.”

  “Then you underestimated me master,” Kate said saucily, “now I need to get started on my hair.”

  Damien hastily left the room and headed to his bedroom, if Kate was going all out then he was going to keep up with her. Quickly he called the party giver and told him that he would be going, and he’d be bringing his new sub, and he was delighted. Damien rarely went to any parties in England, but he was a highly thought of dom and many of his trainees would be at the party.

  An hour and twenty minutes later Kate descended the stairs. Damien was standing in the hall dressed in tight black leather, which should have looked tacky, but on him looked elegant and sexy. His breath caught in his throat when he saw Kate. She was wearing a tight black sequined vest, with the breasts cut out showing her firm breasts and pert nipples. A short pleated skirt in red and black barely covered her buttocks and a tiny vee of black lace, pretending to be a thong, barely covered her sex. Long black boots stopped just below the skirt, showing a glimpse of soft velvety skin. She strutted on five inch heels and looked more domme than sub. Her hair was wild and sexy as was her makeup and Damien’s slave cuff gleamed on her arm.

  “My god Katherine, you could corrupt a pope,” he said circling her and trailing a finger round her breasts.

  “So will I do master?”

  “You will more than do; I’ll have to keep you on a short leash to keep both doms and subs away from you.”

  “Yes please, master.” Kate said wickedly.

  Damien raised his eyebrows and smirked as he pulled a velvet leash out of his pocket.

  Kate laughed and said, “Where shall we attach it master?”

  Damien licked his lips and said “Nipple rings are usually favourite!”

  Kate frowned, then she understood, “OH.”

  “As your nipples aren’t pierced for rings I think we’ll leave it behind tonight.”

  Kate shivered, that was a step too far, for her.

  “You will need a coat. Wait,” and he went to a cupboard and took out a box, carrying it to Kate. He opened it and lifted out a beautiful pure wool, long cream coat.

  “I think this should do,” he said, holding it out for her to put on.

  Kate slipped her arms into the sleeves and wrapped it around her. It was as soft as silk and fitted her perfectly. Turning quickly she kissed Damien on the lips and said “Thank you master.”

  Grabbing her he kissed her deeply, again growling deep in his throat.

  “Katherine, from now on you play the perfect sub. Take no initiative, keep your eyes down and only speak if I tell you to,” he warned her.

  “Yes master.”

  A beep of a horn heralded the arrival of the taxi Damien had ordered. He pulled on a leather jacket and led Kate out to the car, helped her in and then gave the driver the address to take them to.

  Chapter 8

  Damien sat thoughtfully in the taxi, wondering what the hell he was doing. She’d only been his sub for a day, how foolhardy it was to take her out in public; she had got to him in a way no other woman had. He’d had sex with a lot of women and had kept numerous subs, at the age of thirty five he was extremely rich, very good looking with a body most men would die for. Wom
en threw themselves at him, rich and poor alike, and he was regularly voted the world’s most eligible bachelor, or the sexiest man. Arrogant and self-assured, but infinitely polite, nothing had rocked his world like Kate had. When she had defended herself, instead of making him angry, she had piqued his interest.

  Although he desired complete submission from his subs, he admired her feistiness. To get both in one woman was a dream come true. Many of the doms he had trained would be at the party tonight and Damien was arrogant enough to show off about how he was training Kate. Now he was having doubts, if she disgraced him he would look foolish.

  However he always took chances in his life, and he was already feeling aroused at the interest Kate would arouse in both doms and subs alike. Glancing at her beautiful face he could see that she was excited and nervous at the same time, but she had a resolute gleam in her eyes. He would nurse her carefully through the evening.

  ***

  The taxi pulled off the road onto a broad gravelled drive bordered by poplar trees. Kate was leaning forward taking everything in. The drive ended in a broad sweep in front of a white porticoed mansion, with lights blazing from every window and soft music playing in the background. Couples were leaving their cars and strolling into the house; all were dressed in sub or dom costumes.

  The taxi stopped and Damien helped Kate out, then leaning into the front window, he paid the driver and said he would phone when they needed picking up. Taking hold of Kate’s hand he led her into the mansion. Leaning close to her ear Damien said “Remember Katherine, tonight you have no will of your own. Keep your eyes down, only raise them if I say you can, and don’t speak unless I tell you to.”

  Kate felt herself grow moist and her sex clenched, trembling slightly she whispered “Yes master.”

  As they entered the large hall, voices greeted Damien. Kate couldn’t see people’s faces only their legs and feet. Damien helped her off with her coat and handed it to a maid, then a loud voice said “Damien, glad you decided to attend tonight.”

  A man’s legs clad in tight trousers tucked into long black boots, moved close to Kate. Damien and the other man were obviously hugging, and Kate was dying to look up at them, but she managed to do as she had been told and kept her eyes down.