Monday, August 25
it's story time boys and girls. read this story i found in a dead journal community:
Well, picture me dressed in a leather skirt and halter-top, standing in front of you waiting for your word to let me do what I want. You give me permission, and I tell you to sit, then I leave the room. A second later I come back and tell you that if you are wearing anything when I get back you will be very sorry. So I leave again. You sit there for what seems like forever, wondering if I have left you there for the night, but, it has only been about half an hour, and I come back smiling slyly. I have my hands behind my back and you want to know what I'm hiding, but I won't tell you, and order you to close your eyes. You tell me no, that you want to know what's going on and why I took so damn long. But I just laugh, "You have given up your power, and I now hold your pleasure in MY hands. Do as I say, and you will be very happy when I'm done". So I brush my hand over your eyes and you obey the command to close them, and I put a blind fold on you telling you to kneel. You just slide off the chair into a kneeling position. I say, "Put your hands behind you and stay as still as you can". At that I slide armbinder's on you and tightly lace them up so you have no choice but to leave them resting down your back. You are still trying to ask what I'm doing but I'm just keeping quiet. You aren't quite sure of where I am. "Open your mouth and pull back your tongue", I'm behind you still. You could have sworn that I had moved in front of you but you do as you are told to. I then place the small gag in your mouth, carefully adjusting the size so it's not too tight, or loose enough that you could slip it out. You are now helpless and completely under my control. I can tell that by the way your body is tensed that you want to know what I have planned for you tonight and that you are a little scared. This makes me very happy, I want you to be a little nervous. I let out a small purring laugh and then say, "I have been wearing your collar for over a year now, and I think it is time you know what it feels like to be someone's pet. Lift your head so I may see your neck." You do as you are told even more scared than before, you can remember some of the things you have done to me while I have been in your collar. You can feel my hands caressing your exposed neck, so soft, you think that maybe I couldn't hurt you or go through with this and will let you go. You have no idea how wrong you are. "I love you Master. I want you to remember that no matter what I do it is out of love. If I do something that you can't handle please let me know", as I place a white handkerchief in your left hand, "just drop this and I will stop, release you and we will be done for the night. If you understand nod." You nod, but are still unsure of what I might do that makes me think we will need a safe "word". I then take a very smooth, soft, leather collar and place it on your neck; again taking care to make sure the fit is snug but not too tight. I don't need you passing out halfway through my night of fun. You suddenly remember me looking at a collar like this at the store, and you know that it has about six d-rings on it. You think this can't be good, she can attach me to anything from any angle and even use all six at the same time to make impossible for me to move at all. I have been with you long enough to know what you are thinking and that look means you remember me eyeing this collar. I again let out a small laugh making you even uneasier than before. You hear me move in front of you. You wish you could see what I was doing, as you picture me slowly unzipping the front of my top and sliding it off my shoulders. Next you feel the leather brush across your face. I then start to untie the lace up sides of my skirt, slipping the laces all the way out just so you know that I have taken my skirt off. You hear it fall to the floor, with a soft thud. You know me well enough to know that I'm not wearing anything under what I have just taken off. You get hard instantly just thinking about my bare body just inch's away from you. You try to reach out but then suddenly and rather painfully remember that you are wearing armbinders. I smile at the sight of your hard member, already wanting it inside me but knowing that I have to wait. "I'll help you stand up now. We are going to our play room". With that I take your arms to steady you while you get up. I attach a very short leash to the front ring and lead you out of our bedroom and into our large playroom. As soon as we enter the room you smell my favorite candles burning and just know that I'm going to use their wax on you. I see you try to smile behind the gag when you smell the candles and I'm fine with you knowing just that one thing that I will do to you. Our playroom is set up like an old castle with all of our toys displayed on the walls. I look all of them over mentally picking out what I'll use to please us tonight. I take you all the way into the room and attach your leash to another ring in the wall. You hear the soft click and tense back up. You know the hard part is about to begin. You have never been in a submissive position before, and are having a very hard time not being in control. I walk away from you admiring the way you look, nicely tied up. I take a silk scarf out of a small bag hanging on the wall and let it skim down the back of your legs. You relax again thinking that I'll only please you and not bring you to know pain. You have no idea how very wrong you are. I then soundlessly remove our smallest whip from its hook. And bring it across the backs of your legs starting at the top and working my way down then back up starting out softly and getting harder with every lash. Then after I have covered your legs with the whip I gently drag the cool silk up your leg soothing the sore spots. I replace the whip and silk to their respective places on the wall. I lean in close to your ear and ask, "Are you sure about this, Love? I'll stop as soon as you wish me to." But you shake your head "no"; I notice that you are harder than ever and might even be close to coming. I decide just to nibble and kiss your neck and ears until you have had enough time to cool off a little. After I am sure you won't come too soon I continue. I first remove the armbinders and let you stretch your arms for a minute. I then unhook the leash and led you over to the bed, slowly guiding you across the large room. When we get to the bed I help you get on it. "Spread your legs and put your arms straight out", I whisper in your ear. You do as you are told fearing what I might do if you misbehave. I then cuff your legs and tie your hands to the rings we have along the length of the running boards of the bed. Straddling you I start to kiss your whole body listening to you moan behind the gag. I am now having a very hard time not fucking you. I doubt I could get any wetter, but I know that I must wait. I have to show you how much better it is to be forced to wait until someone else is ready for you to come, but at the same time I know not to wait too long. I run my nails down your sides, enjoying the way you buck a little bit. Then I carefully lean forward and bite your neck just over your collar knowing that this will only drive you to the brink of stopping this just to have me ride you. I swing my leg over you and slide off the bed; I cross the room and take one of the candles out of its holder. I go back to your side and hold the candle high over you letting the wax drip on your chest. You arch your back and then try to pull away from it, whimpering. I place the candle in an empty holder by the bed and get back on top of you. I take your very hard dick in my mouth and start to lick, kiss, and stroke it with my tongue. Before you have a chance to come I stop and shift just enough that my pussy is right over your mouth and you can smell it but you can't see or taste it. After a second or two of listening to you moan and move again and sit on your chest. I carefully pick up your head and remove the gag. I tell you, "Say one word and I stop and put it back." I then put my pussy right over your mouth again so you can't do anything but eat me out. I let myself get off once, knowing that you like the way it feels and tastes on your tongue. I slide down your body and play with your hard cock for another second. After I am sure that you are as hard as possible I slip the head of your dick into my hot, dripping pussy. I ride you that way for a minute and then stop to run my nails down your legs. You are begging with your whole body for more, but I take you out of me and turn around so that I am facing you. You are biting your lower lip and just look so damn cute. I remove the blind fold and replace the gag. You look surprised. "I don't want to hear you, I only want to see that look on your face". I explain to you. I then release your hands, leaning very far over you so that my tits are in your face. You start to get very frustrated at this because you love to torture my nipples. I take your hands and place them one my body one on my hip and the other is on my chest. I tell you that you may lightly play with my nipples until you are about to get off. After that I ride you as hard as I can, until I feel you start to swell, letting me know that you are about to come. I stop, lean forward and twine my fingers in your hair, pulling it as I have another orgasm. Feeling my pussy tighten around your cock is just enough to put you over the edge and you buck under me and tighten your grip around my waist trapping me against you. I don't mind that is what I had in mind when I let your hands go. We finish together, worn out but happy. I let you free of everything and kneel at the foot of the bed, waiting for my punishment. You lie on the bed for a few minutes enjoying what has just happened. You get up and walk over to me smiling, "I didn't know that you could or would ever do anything like that my pet." I keep my head down hoping that you aren't too angry with me for what I have done to your body. I know that your legs are still sore and will be for at least another day. You take me by the arm and pull me out of the room, into our bedroom. You leave me at the foot of your bed and tell me to kneel. I do so quickly. You put on some clothes and take my everyday collar off the dresser. You then walk back over to me and place it lovingly around my neck, and kiss my cheek. You whisper, "I love you, my pet. Thank you for showing me a little of what you love so much. I understand why you act the way you do now." With that you attach my leash to the foot of the bed and lay down ready to go to sleep. "Rest kitten, in the morning you will be rewarded for all the work you have done tonight. I think you will like it very much, I know I will. I have bought some new toys to use on you." I also lie down and am already wet thinking about what you might have bought that we didn't already have and what you will do with it. I fall asleep with a smile.
I wake up the next morning. It is a beautiful day, the kids are gone, and it's my day off. My little kitten is still sleeping, right where she is every morning. I start to get up, then I feel the pain coming from my legs, the whelps are still very sore from where my pet went rebel the night before. On that thought, I get up and lock the bedroom door behind me so that she won't be able to get out when she wakes up. I grab a beer and get to work on setting my plans into action. I go and get out the new toys that I bought and begin to set them up. I know she's gonna love the new toys we now have. Some of them I have been catching her eyeing every time we go to the "store". After I finish setting up, I go take a shower, and get dressed. I am ready to punish her for the actions of the night before. Now, that's not to say that I didn't like it, but action must be taken to be sure it doesn't happen again. I unlock the door to find my toy still sleeping peacefully. I decide to wake her with a quick, sharp, painful snap of the whip to her ass. Her eyes pop open as she yells out in pain. It is then that she sees me, her Master, holding the whip that she woke up to. She quickly put her hand over her mouth and I saw a hint of fear on her face. For she knew that something, not exactly what, but something was about to happen to her. As punishment for yelling, I give her another sharp lash across her thigh, this time she manages not to make a sound. I tell her to stand up, and she quickly obeys, not wanting another lashing. I remove her everyday collar and attach the 6-D ring collar that she used on me the night before, now she is shaking with nervousness. I reach into the bag that I brought into the room, and remove a specially made hood and slip it over her head. It covers her eyes so that she cannot see. Her ears are covered with a special device that is like a hearing aid, which I can adjust whenever I wish. Her mouth, for now, is uncovered, but a ball gag is attached to the hood so that I may use it whenever I wish. I lead her into out playroom, all the while I'm talking to her. I ask her if she thinks that she should be punished for her behavior, and of course she answers, "yes, Master". In the room I have her out-fit ready laid out. First I put on a pair of white, 6 in, spiked heels with locking straps so she can't remove them. I know she as trouble walking in these, so, I click the lock shut. Next I slip her into a white leather skirt that barely comes 3in past her pussy. Then I put on a soft white shelf-style bra so that her beautiful nipples poke straight out. And lead her to my first toy. I have her lie on the floor as I attach the parts of the suspension device to her arms, legs, head and body. I pull the rope and lift her until she is three feet from the ceiling and ask her if she is scared yet. I barely hear her murmur a "yes, Sir". I swiftly lower her to about 3 ft from the floor. On her wrists I attach the steel shackle cuffs, from them I have a rope running up over a pulley device which I set up, and at the other end is a very rough looking nipple clamp. I have her bend her arms up to a 60-degree angle and I attach the clamp to her erect nipples. She lets out a little whimper of pain I just grin. I tell her that if she lowers her arms the clamp will pull painfully, and she nods in understanding. Then I place the ball gag in her mouth and fasten it perfectly. Then she opens her left hand, as usual so that I may put in the white handkerchief that is used for safety when a gag is in play. But all I do reach over and close her hand back up. I can see her tense up; she is scared, because we have never done anything without a safe word before. As she does this her arms drop a little and I can hear her scream from behind the gag. I just laugh and then I pull out my large, SWAT knife and click it open. She knows that click, and it's the last thing she hears before I turn down the volume on her ear devices. She is waiting for whatever it is that I will do to her, I just take a seat and watch her for a while. Getting up every now and then and brushing a feather down her side causing her to try and shift away from it, which pulls her nipples even harder. When I feel that she has had enough of that, I walk over and remove the nipple clamps, and a little blood starts to seep from the wounds. I bend my head down to her chest and suck a little of it into my mouth, and all I hear is her moan. She arches her back pushing herself harder into my mouth. I then move away from my pet so she can move her arms a little before I attach a chain from the cuffs to the floor on both her arms and her ankles. After that I remove the gag from her mouth, but order her not to speak. Then from nowhere I pour some rubbing alcohol onto the sores on her nipples. My little slut lets out a short scream but quickly closes her mouth, never the less it was a scream. I walk over to the wall and pick up the large cat-0-nine tails that we keep for this very thing and start to flog her with it. The leather bites onto her bare thighs leaving large red marks with small trails of bright red blood. I slowly start to walk around her body in a counter clockwise circle, just beating any open skin that I see. When I have made it all the way around, I place the tails back on the wall and grab the flex cane that we have, and repeat the process. Now I decide that since I did have fun the night before that I was going to give her a break. I tell her" You have five minutes to rest, slut." Once her five minutes are up, I walk over to her and pick up my knife. Her body begins to tense as I slowly rub the sharp blade up her leg and circle it a few times around her already dripping wet pussy. Still making no cuts I run it up her stomach. The whore is now starting to shake all over, as I had never done this before and therefore she doesn't know what to expect. The shaking gets worse as the blade rises higher on her body. I quickly pull the knife away and undo one of the clasps on the mask exposing a small part of her beautiful neck. I gently lean down and kiss it. Then I whisper into her ear, "I Love You, don't forget that." Next I take the blade up to the exposed part of her neck and apply a little pressure, just enough to cause a small trickle of blood, but not too much just enough. Then I lean down again and start to drink her blood greedily lapping up every drop that comes out, until the blood clots. After I am through I plant a long sensuous kiss on her lips so that she can taste the rest that still lingers in my mouth. I tell her "I've always wanted to do that, now seemed like a good time." I can tell by the way she returns my kiss that she is very close to getting off, it won't take much more. So I pull out my favorite new toy. It looks like a mini cattle prod, which it is but doesn't use much electricity at all, just enough to hurt a little. I then turn the volume in her ear-piece's all the way up, and before she realizes what's happening, I attack her nipples with the prod, which sends her into an intense orgasm. But with the volume turned up that far the speaker's act as a stethoscope, so her own moans and outbursts of pleasure are causing intense pain in her ears. I quickly grab a lit candle that I had set up close by and lift her skirt so that a little bit of the hot wax can drip onto her exposed clit, causing even more pain/pleasure. Then to top it off I bring the prod down to her pussy lips as she lets loose a wild scream. This one, though, I was expecting. I unhook this little slut of mine from her chains and ropes and lie her on the floor. Attaching the leash to her collar, I tell her, ' Now follow me to the bed, slut." She replies, "I-I don't think I can, Master". So I turn her in the right direction and give her ass a quick shock. She jumps and then crawls slowly behind me, but makes it up to the bed. I undo her hood and say, "Look at my dick, I want to be in your aching pussy with you riding me. I want you to make me cum in you." Like the good slave that she is, she obeys. With every thrust I can see the pain in her eyes. When I cum, I just smile. She is completely spent, so I carry her to her spot at the foot of our bed and attach her leash to the small ring there. She now knows that I am still in charge.
Well, picture me dressed in a leather skirt and halter-top, standing in front of you waiting for your word to let me do what I want. You give me permission, and I tell you to sit, then I leave the room. A second later I come back and tell you that if you are wearing anything when I get back you will be very sorry. So I leave again. You sit there for what seems like forever, wondering if I have left you there for the night, but, it has only been about half an hour, and I come back smiling slyly. I have my hands behind my back and you want to know what I'm hiding, but I won't tell you, and order you to close your eyes. You tell me no, that you want to know what's going on and why I took so damn long. But I just laugh, "You have given up your power, and I now hold your pleasure in MY hands. Do as I say, and you will be very happy when I'm done". So I brush my hand over your eyes and you obey the command to close them, and I put a blind fold on you telling you to kneel. You just slide off the chair into a kneeling position. I say, "Put your hands behind you and stay as still as you can". At that I slide armbinder's on you and tightly lace them up so you have no choice but to leave them resting down your back. You are still trying to ask what I'm doing but I'm just keeping quiet. You aren't quite sure of where I am. "Open your mouth and pull back your tongue", I'm behind you still. You could have sworn that I had moved in front of you but you do as you are told to. I then place the small gag in your mouth, carefully adjusting the size so it's not too tight, or loose enough that you could slip it out. You are now helpless and completely under my control. I can tell that by the way your body is tensed that you want to know what I have planned for you tonight and that you are a little scared. This makes me very happy, I want you to be a little nervous. I let out a small purring laugh and then say, "I have been wearing your collar for over a year now, and I think it is time you know what it feels like to be someone's pet. Lift your head so I may see your neck." You do as you are told even more scared than before, you can remember some of the things you have done to me while I have been in your collar. You can feel my hands caressing your exposed neck, so soft, you think that maybe I couldn't hurt you or go through with this and will let you go. You have no idea how wrong you are. "I love you Master. I want you to remember that no matter what I do it is out of love. If I do something that you can't handle please let me know", as I place a white handkerchief in your left hand, "just drop this and I will stop, release you and we will be done for the night. If you understand nod." You nod, but are still unsure of what I might do that makes me think we will need a safe "word". I then take a very smooth, soft, leather collar and place it on your neck; again taking care to make sure the fit is snug but not too tight. I don't need you passing out halfway through my night of fun. You suddenly remember me looking at a collar like this at the store, and you know that it has about six d-rings on it. You think this can't be good, she can attach me to anything from any angle and even use all six at the same time to make impossible for me to move at all. I have been with you long enough to know what you are thinking and that look means you remember me eyeing this collar. I again let out a small laugh making you even uneasier than before. You hear me move in front of you. You wish you could see what I was doing, as you picture me slowly unzipping the front of my top and sliding it off my shoulders. Next you feel the leather brush across your face. I then start to untie the lace up sides of my skirt, slipping the laces all the way out just so you know that I have taken my skirt off. You hear it fall to the floor, with a soft thud. You know me well enough to know that I'm not wearing anything under what I have just taken off. You get hard instantly just thinking about my bare body just inch's away from you. You try to reach out but then suddenly and rather painfully remember that you are wearing armbinders. I smile at the sight of your hard member, already wanting it inside me but knowing that I have to wait. "I'll help you stand up now. We are going to our play room". With that I take your arms to steady you while you get up. I attach a very short leash to the front ring and lead you out of our bedroom and into our large playroom. As soon as we enter the room you smell my favorite candles burning and just know that I'm going to use their wax on you. I see you try to smile behind the gag when you smell the candles and I'm fine with you knowing just that one thing that I will do to you. Our playroom is set up like an old castle with all of our toys displayed on the walls. I look all of them over mentally picking out what I'll use to please us tonight. I take you all the way into the room and attach your leash to another ring in the wall. You hear the soft click and tense back up. You know the hard part is about to begin. You have never been in a submissive position before, and are having a very hard time not being in control. I walk away from you admiring the way you look, nicely tied up. I take a silk scarf out of a small bag hanging on the wall and let it skim down the back of your legs. You relax again thinking that I'll only please you and not bring you to know pain. You have no idea how very wrong you are. I then soundlessly remove our smallest whip from its hook. And bring it across the backs of your legs starting at the top and working my way down then back up starting out softly and getting harder with every lash. Then after I have covered your legs with the whip I gently drag the cool silk up your leg soothing the sore spots. I replace the whip and silk to their respective places on the wall. I lean in close to your ear and ask, "Are you sure about this, Love? I'll stop as soon as you wish me to." But you shake your head "no"; I notice that you are harder than ever and might even be close to coming. I decide just to nibble and kiss your neck and ears until you have had enough time to cool off a little. After I am sure you won't come too soon I continue. I first remove the armbinders and let you stretch your arms for a minute. I then unhook the leash and led you over to the bed, slowly guiding you across the large room. When we get to the bed I help you get on it. "Spread your legs and put your arms straight out", I whisper in your ear. You do as you are told fearing what I might do if you misbehave. I then cuff your legs and tie your hands to the rings we have along the length of the running boards of the bed. Straddling you I start to kiss your whole body listening to you moan behind the gag. I am now having a very hard time not fucking you. I doubt I could get any wetter, but I know that I must wait. I have to show you how much better it is to be forced to wait until someone else is ready for you to come, but at the same time I know not to wait too long. I run my nails down your sides, enjoying the way you buck a little bit. Then I carefully lean forward and bite your neck just over your collar knowing that this will only drive you to the brink of stopping this just to have me ride you. I swing my leg over you and slide off the bed; I cross the room and take one of the candles out of its holder. I go back to your side and hold the candle high over you letting the wax drip on your chest. You arch your back and then try to pull away from it, whimpering. I place the candle in an empty holder by the bed and get back on top of you. I take your very hard dick in my mouth and start to lick, kiss, and stroke it with my tongue. Before you have a chance to come I stop and shift just enough that my pussy is right over your mouth and you can smell it but you can't see or taste it. After a second or two of listening to you moan and move again and sit on your chest. I carefully pick up your head and remove the gag. I tell you, "Say one word and I stop and put it back." I then put my pussy right over your mouth again so you can't do anything but eat me out. I let myself get off once, knowing that you like the way it feels and tastes on your tongue. I slide down your body and play with your hard cock for another second. After I am sure that you are as hard as possible I slip the head of your dick into my hot, dripping pussy. I ride you that way for a minute and then stop to run my nails down your legs. You are begging with your whole body for more, but I take you out of me and turn around so that I am facing you. You are biting your lower lip and just look so damn cute. I remove the blind fold and replace the gag. You look surprised. "I don't want to hear you, I only want to see that look on your face". I explain to you. I then release your hands, leaning very far over you so that my tits are in your face. You start to get very frustrated at this because you love to torture my nipples. I take your hands and place them one my body one on my hip and the other is on my chest. I tell you that you may lightly play with my nipples until you are about to get off. After that I ride you as hard as I can, until I feel you start to swell, letting me know that you are about to come. I stop, lean forward and twine my fingers in your hair, pulling it as I have another orgasm. Feeling my pussy tighten around your cock is just enough to put you over the edge and you buck under me and tighten your grip around my waist trapping me against you. I don't mind that is what I had in mind when I let your hands go. We finish together, worn out but happy. I let you free of everything and kneel at the foot of the bed, waiting for my punishment. You lie on the bed for a few minutes enjoying what has just happened. You get up and walk over to me smiling, "I didn't know that you could or would ever do anything like that my pet." I keep my head down hoping that you aren't too angry with me for what I have done to your body. I know that your legs are still sore and will be for at least another day. You take me by the arm and pull me out of the room, into our bedroom. You leave me at the foot of your bed and tell me to kneel. I do so quickly. You put on some clothes and take my everyday collar off the dresser. You then walk back over to me and place it lovingly around my neck, and kiss my cheek. You whisper, "I love you, my pet. Thank you for showing me a little of what you love so much. I understand why you act the way you do now." With that you attach my leash to the foot of the bed and lay down ready to go to sleep. "Rest kitten, in the morning you will be rewarded for all the work you have done tonight. I think you will like it very much, I know I will. I have bought some new toys to use on you." I also lie down and am already wet thinking about what you might have bought that we didn't already have and what you will do with it. I fall asleep with a smile.
I wake up the next morning. It is a beautiful day, the kids are gone, and it's my day off. My little kitten is still sleeping, right where she is every morning. I start to get up, then I feel the pain coming from my legs, the whelps are still very sore from where my pet went rebel the night before. On that thought, I get up and lock the bedroom door behind me so that she won't be able to get out when she wakes up. I grab a beer and get to work on setting my plans into action. I go and get out the new toys that I bought and begin to set them up. I know she's gonna love the new toys we now have. Some of them I have been catching her eyeing every time we go to the "store". After I finish setting up, I go take a shower, and get dressed. I am ready to punish her for the actions of the night before. Now, that's not to say that I didn't like it, but action must be taken to be sure it doesn't happen again. I unlock the door to find my toy still sleeping peacefully. I decide to wake her with a quick, sharp, painful snap of the whip to her ass. Her eyes pop open as she yells out in pain. It is then that she sees me, her Master, holding the whip that she woke up to. She quickly put her hand over her mouth and I saw a hint of fear on her face. For she knew that something, not exactly what, but something was about to happen to her. As punishment for yelling, I give her another sharp lash across her thigh, this time she manages not to make a sound. I tell her to stand up, and she quickly obeys, not wanting another lashing. I remove her everyday collar and attach the 6-D ring collar that she used on me the night before, now she is shaking with nervousness. I reach into the bag that I brought into the room, and remove a specially made hood and slip it over her head. It covers her eyes so that she cannot see. Her ears are covered with a special device that is like a hearing aid, which I can adjust whenever I wish. Her mouth, for now, is uncovered, but a ball gag is attached to the hood so that I may use it whenever I wish. I lead her into out playroom, all the while I'm talking to her. I ask her if she thinks that she should be punished for her behavior, and of course she answers, "yes, Master". In the room I have her out-fit ready laid out. First I put on a pair of white, 6 in, spiked heels with locking straps so she can't remove them. I know she as trouble walking in these, so, I click the lock shut. Next I slip her into a white leather skirt that barely comes 3in past her pussy. Then I put on a soft white shelf-style bra so that her beautiful nipples poke straight out. And lead her to my first toy. I have her lie on the floor as I attach the parts of the suspension device to her arms, legs, head and body. I pull the rope and lift her until she is three feet from the ceiling and ask her if she is scared yet. I barely hear her murmur a "yes, Sir". I swiftly lower her to about 3 ft from the floor. On her wrists I attach the steel shackle cuffs, from them I have a rope running up over a pulley device which I set up, and at the other end is a very rough looking nipple clamp. I have her bend her arms up to a 60-degree angle and I attach the clamp to her erect nipples. She lets out a little whimper of pain I just grin. I tell her that if she lowers her arms the clamp will pull painfully, and she nods in understanding. Then I place the ball gag in her mouth and fasten it perfectly. Then she opens her left hand, as usual so that I may put in the white handkerchief that is used for safety when a gag is in play. But all I do reach over and close her hand back up. I can see her tense up; she is scared, because we have never done anything without a safe word before. As she does this her arms drop a little and I can hear her scream from behind the gag. I just laugh and then I pull out my large, SWAT knife and click it open. She knows that click, and it's the last thing she hears before I turn down the volume on her ear devices. She is waiting for whatever it is that I will do to her, I just take a seat and watch her for a while. Getting up every now and then and brushing a feather down her side causing her to try and shift away from it, which pulls her nipples even harder. When I feel that she has had enough of that, I walk over and remove the nipple clamps, and a little blood starts to seep from the wounds. I bend my head down to her chest and suck a little of it into my mouth, and all I hear is her moan. She arches her back pushing herself harder into my mouth. I then move away from my pet so she can move her arms a little before I attach a chain from the cuffs to the floor on both her arms and her ankles. After that I remove the gag from her mouth, but order her not to speak. Then from nowhere I pour some rubbing alcohol onto the sores on her nipples. My little slut lets out a short scream but quickly closes her mouth, never the less it was a scream. I walk over to the wall and pick up the large cat-0-nine tails that we keep for this very thing and start to flog her with it. The leather bites onto her bare thighs leaving large red marks with small trails of bright red blood. I slowly start to walk around her body in a counter clockwise circle, just beating any open skin that I see. When I have made it all the way around, I place the tails back on the wall and grab the flex cane that we have, and repeat the process. Now I decide that since I did have fun the night before that I was going to give her a break. I tell her" You have five minutes to rest, slut." Once her five minutes are up, I walk over to her and pick up my knife. Her body begins to tense as I slowly rub the sharp blade up her leg and circle it a few times around her already dripping wet pussy. Still making no cuts I run it up her stomach. The whore is now starting to shake all over, as I had never done this before and therefore she doesn't know what to expect. The shaking gets worse as the blade rises higher on her body. I quickly pull the knife away and undo one of the clasps on the mask exposing a small part of her beautiful neck. I gently lean down and kiss it. Then I whisper into her ear, "I Love You, don't forget that." Next I take the blade up to the exposed part of her neck and apply a little pressure, just enough to cause a small trickle of blood, but not too much just enough. Then I lean down again and start to drink her blood greedily lapping up every drop that comes out, until the blood clots. After I am through I plant a long sensuous kiss on her lips so that she can taste the rest that still lingers in my mouth. I tell her "I've always wanted to do that, now seemed like a good time." I can tell by the way she returns my kiss that she is very close to getting off, it won't take much more. So I pull out my favorite new toy. It looks like a mini cattle prod, which it is but doesn't use much electricity at all, just enough to hurt a little. I then turn the volume in her ear-piece's all the way up, and before she realizes what's happening, I attack her nipples with the prod, which sends her into an intense orgasm. But with the volume turned up that far the speaker's act as a stethoscope, so her own moans and outbursts of pleasure are causing intense pain in her ears. I quickly grab a lit candle that I had set up close by and lift her skirt so that a little bit of the hot wax can drip onto her exposed clit, causing even more pain/pleasure. Then to top it off I bring the prod down to her pussy lips as she lets loose a wild scream. This one, though, I was expecting. I unhook this little slut of mine from her chains and ropes and lie her on the floor. Attaching the leash to her collar, I tell her, ' Now follow me to the bed, slut." She replies, "I-I don't think I can, Master". So I turn her in the right direction and give her ass a quick shock. She jumps and then crawls slowly behind me, but makes it up to the bed. I undo her hood and say, "Look at my dick, I want to be in your aching pussy with you riding me. I want you to make me cum in you." Like the good slave that she is, she obeys. With every thrust I can see the pain in her eyes. When I cum, I just smile. She is completely spent, so I carry her to her spot at the foot of our bed and attach her leash to the small ring there. She now knows that I am still in charge.
# posted by Alyssa : 4:30 PM
