I received a call as I was leaving from work yesterday, it was Master, he had arranged a room and told me to be there in 30 minutes and instructed me to be blind fold and naked, bent over the bed and waiting for him. It was odd to receive a call ‘out of the blue’ as it were as I usually had a good idea when he’d call, punishment? Reward? I couldn’t know, but I was moistening by the call to serve.
I don’t know how long I waited there till I heard the door opening and someone enter, but did I burst with moisture when it did. Masters voice firmly commanded me to stand.
My back still to the voice, I felt my wrists pulled backwards and cuffs applied, to be guided backwards away from the bed.
My mind was racing, what was in store for me, why out of the blue? As I heard Master walk away and say something in a low voice. What! I missed his command it was too quiet, I’ll be punished I immediately thought! What did he say?.. But within seconds I realised he did not speak to me, I heard someone undressing and then sitting on the bed, who was it? The Master? Maybe the Irishman? Maybe someone new?
Oh double fuck reward! I was so happy, I must have been pleasing to Master last time. My nipples hardened, my pussy, my ass all clenched instantly, but I held my stance. I knew if I showed any sign I would be punished remorselessly without a good fucking and by now I was so eager and hot I would have had to flatten the national grid with my toys later at home if I did not get one.
Sudden pain ripped thru my left nipple followed by the right, the nipple clamps.
I bit my lip hard trying not to show the pain and maintain my stance; the master must have been standing in front of me watching me.
A few seconds later when the pain was subsiding he started some gentle tugging, drawing a deep breath, pumping my chest up, and my breasts becoming firmer and riper with each tug on my nipples, I was almost standing on tiptoe.
A hand slipped down deep into the moisture of my pussy, collecting its juices as the fingers spread and explored its bounteous harvest for a few minutes.
I stood in the middle of the room savouring those fingers; I was so ready my legs started to quiver as I let out a little moan. ‘No’ Master said in a soft tone and withdrew his hand slightly.
Then softly again started spreading my pussy lips open, this time moving the juices more and more around with his expert fingers making their way to my ass.
Clenching and releasing as the juice was spread around my ring, I still jerked as the first finger entered my ass slowly, pausing, feeling the tension within the muscles and then proceeding all the way up.
My eyes rolled behind my blindfold, as I felt the rest of the hand pushing hard against my backside giving me all, I squeezed hard around that finger to show my Master how much I wanted him now! How much I would please him.
Now I like my toys, I’ve always liked toys even before my recent entrance into servitude, a quick look in my bag or my bedroom would show my Duracell powered friends are always within reach. But this gadget got me!
I thought I was in for a good flogging because I was soon being strapped into what seemed at first to be a harness, with the benefit of a pussy massager that would reach up to keep me wide and open, not only that but a vibrating butt plug! But as soon as the sensations reached me I went into a seventh heaven. Then I realised Master must have a rope or something attached to it. As he tugged at the front of the harness
Leading me to walk around following him. With every stride the massager worked me harder whilst the butt plug would roll around my anus buzzing its frantic sensations out.
Master led me around for a while till I started to groan at the coming orgasm, and ho… was it strong, my knees buckled as I felt my anus and pussy flush with scintillating orgasm.
A quick tug at the nipple clamps brought me back, jerking my whole body into a tight clench. I knew this was not the finish, I knew my Master had more in store for me, I deserve a good fucking and boy am I wide open for it I was thinking.
I was then lead towards the bed area, it was then that I remembered we were not alone my Master and me, since those nipple clamps first got me so violently and un-expected I had completely forgotten. They must have been so silent and quiet, or have I been loud? I really couldn’t tell, but who was it? This is going to be interesting.
Master moved behind me, his arms wrapping around me, holding my direction by the harness. I could feel the cool material of his suit starting to press my handcuffed hands into my back as he guided me forward with his body.
The pulling pressure on the harness changed to a pushing pressure pretty soon, as I felt another bare leg against mine. It was a strap-on! I must be punishing or rewarding another one of Masters slaves! My mind raced away with tiny pictures of all the women I had seen Master with, I found my self thinking of them undressing them in an instant. Yeah I could do that black haired one! I thought... God this was getting exciting.
I felt the pressure ease as I entered fully, I could feel their legs clench and I heard a muffled moan. They must have been gasping for it after watching me cum a few times, or was she blindfolded too?
From right beside my left ear, Master said ‘fuck it’.
God this was good, with every thrust forward the massager would send my clit crazy, whilst my arse would have the butt plug pull to and fro, and throw in the excitement of me doing someone else for the first time in my life.
I don’t know who was getting the best fucking, me or her? I had come to the conclusion I was in her anus but it was hard to tell with the harness, blindfold and my arms hand-cuffed behind my back. But I thought I felt high and judging by the squirming they did when I first entered they weren’t use to it.
She was also either gagged or biting a pillow because her moans were very quiet and muffled, but she was breathing heavy. Hell so was I.
Master moved up behind me again, pressing his body to mine, the soft material of his suit pressing against my naked body and arms as he motions me into a gentle rhythm of changing chords, with little periods of silence to enjoy the serenity of the feeling of giving.
For once I understood part of the power and control between the sexes the way a mutual consent would always be silently given for a new pleasure.
Master motioned me into a slow withdrawal, and removed the harness, ho how abused my ass was feeling as the butt plug slipped out, but still I wanted to be rewarded with a good ass fuck from my Master.
It was starting to look like I’d get one, but he grabbed my hair lifting it into big bunch above my head, and guiding my head forward in his tight grip. Oh anticipation as I realised I was gonna lick the arse I’d just fucked.
The first touch of my tongue sending it into contractions, I knew them well loved its feel. As I licked at the heated bruising with my refreshing tongue circling toward its centre savouring every muscle flex it gave as I tried to push deeper again and again with my tongue, trying to resist my Master’s hold on my hair to explore deeper, he maintained my control and always pulled me back just enough.
Soon I felt her cheeks clenching in her anal orgasm, I could hear her breathing and a small groan as she lost control for a second, she must be biting on some pillows by the sound of.
Master pulled my head away, I heard the woman turn over, oh how I now wanted to taste her pussy juices. I was salivating everywhere; to taste its sweet nectar as my Master guided my head forward and down again, my tongue searchingly ready.
At first touch, my hair was dragged back a little, showing me my limit for now, its soft skin barely touchable with my outstretched tongue tip and then I was allowed to proceed... Oh! My God! My mind blew apart as I felt a soft-ish cock start to force its way into my mouth! It was a man!
My whole body flushed with spasms as my ass clenched in deep sensation, my pussy just burst in hot floods. I worked that cock expertly for a few minutes, God it was hard. Who was it? I wanted to know! But soon my arms started to be raised up backwards by my Master lifting me up and then manoeuvring me around so I was facing the other way.
I felt my restraints being handed over to the other man, to be pulled slowly backwards. I almost smiled with the delighted thought of getting a fuck from him, and oh God did he stretch me out again, no sooner had his cock reached my anus… did he slip it in? Fuck yes, all the way! And boy was he ready; he drilled me so hard for several minutes my anus was showering me with cummings as he filled my ass with his reward for a good ass-fucking returned.
Sitting down on him still inside me with all the warm juices, I shake my body on the pulsing cock, my swollen and bruised nipples tingling in the sudden body shake and I was raised up. I was feeling proud for my Master, he showed I should be expected to do anything, when he calls, and I did!
He made me stand there for a couple of minutes, cum slowly pouring from my ass and down my leg, whilst the other man got dressed, then my restrains were gently released and arms lovingly massaged into full life again, the nipple clamps removed and nipples subjected to a much needed warm caring mouth each easing that tingling residue of pain.
Soon I was kissed on the cheek by a man, I knew it was not Master by his unique scent and I heard him get up and leave.
Damn who was he? I kept thinking, I know Master is going to tease me forever with this.
Master laid me back down and said "Now an extra treat" as he slipped his hard cock into my pussy and removed the blindfold, he soon started to satisfy my thirst for him, and boy I needed it! With my tits and ass abused, I just needed my pussy filled and fill it he did.
Afterwards when we had finished, satisfied, and the caring comfort of sleep called to my aching body my Master kissed me on the head saying "Sleep" in his soft tones. I rolled sideways into my pillow closing my eyes, the dull aching in my ass glowing gently inside, wondered who was that stranger? And next time I feel that strap-on being put on… God I’m gonna punish him!!!
I was awoken when Master moved up behind me again, pressing his body to mine, as he motions me into a gentle rhythm of changing chords, with little periods of silence to enjoy the serenity of the feeling of receiving.
For once I understood part of the power and control between the sexes, for the man he must give to take, and that takes control and power in the mind and body.
Everything for the man is not just the feeling of his cock trying to split a woman in half, however pleasurable that could be. He must feel the sensations within his mind and body from the woman’s own sensation, that gentle rhythm of confused emotional control, both male and female, running through his back-brain guiding his every action and reaction, he feels with his mind and body to find the tune he must sing to satisfy the emotion and desires deep within her.
The woman must take to give and that takes trust, for she must submit her control to the man. In her she gives with her body and soul, within the pain she exerts her control in return for her subtle pleasures. With every exchange the control becomes mutual just as the sensations they share, every sensationally mixed emotion and pain she experiences he feels deep in him. Was this a lesson…Master?
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Submitted by : DanesWood
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