0 comments/ 18094 views/ 0 favorites A Hard Day's Work Ch. 03 By: E Z Gee Engulfed in blackness I stepped into the room. When your sight is gone your other senses try to compensate. My ears strained for any sound and my nose tested the air, trying to get some idea of where she was, a clue to what was to come. A voice rang out behind me, "ON YOUR KNEES SLAVE! From this point on you do absolutely nothing unless you're told. You don't move you don't speak you don't make a sound. But mostly you DON'T CUM unless I tell you to, the repercussions are most severe when a slave spills his seed without permission, NOW MOVE!!!!!" I quickly dropped to my knees, her voice had a quality in it that demanded instant obedience. I heard the heavy door shut and then the soft squeak of her boots on the mat as she came up behind me. "There are rules which shall be obeyed" she said as she roughly tousled my hair. "You already heard the main ones but there are a few more, I will do nothing that will cause permanent damage to you or leave lasting scars, you are not good enough to wear my brand anyway." I shuddered when I heard the word brand and opened my mouth to speak only to be cut off instantly. "DID I TELL YOU TO SPEAK SLAVE?" and I received a slap across my cheek not hard enough to hurt but enough to get my attention. "If at any time you want to stop you can. All you have to do is say the word.......hmmm what should be your safe word? I know, say the words 'little boy' and I will stop. Remember tho if you say the words we stop and will not ever continue, you must leave immediately and never return. This is all about trust, do you trust me? You may answer slave." "Yes I trust you," I replied, only to receive another slap. "YOU WILL ADRESS ME AS MISTRESS ANY TIME YOU TALK UNDERSTAND!" "Yes mistress," I replied meekly. "Good, raise your head." I lifted my chin and mistress wrapped a collar around my neck and cinched it snug. I then heard another snap and felt a tugging on the collar, she must have attached a leash. A sharper tug followed along with the command "Come." I started to rise only to have the leash jerked downwards hard "Did I tell you to stand? Crawl like the lowly dog that you are." Dropping my hands to the mat I followed in the direction the tugging leash led. Which part of the room was I being taken to? The wall manacles, the horse? I had no idea. My dick which had gone semi soft during this time started to swell again as blood pumped into the shaft. I felt it jerking upwards in degrees until it was standing fully erect once again. Her command about not cumming came to mind and I really didn't want to find out what the consequences of that would be but I was really turned on by the combination of being blindfolded and dominated by this haughty gorgeous woman. The memory of what she was wearing didn't help to control my raging member either. A vision of her beautiful ass-cheeks split by the leather strap came to mind as well as the front view of her puss peeking out of the hole in the belt. I was jolted back to the here and now when my mistress jerked the leash upwards and commanded me to stand. I did and I felt her behind me removing the leash. She then pressed herself against my back, the studs on her outfit cool against the heat of my aroused body and I thought I felt a trace of moisture against my ass right about the level of where her pussy would be. "HANDS OVER YOUR HEAD GRAB THE BARS ON EACH SIDE!" she barked. I felt her body slide down mine as she dropped to her knees and then she guided each foot onto a little shelf and I stepped up onto what I now realized was the suspension rack. Straps were snugged up tightly around each ankle locking my feet to the metal rack. As mistress started to rise I felt her hand travel up the crack of my ass and linger against my puckered hole. She played around the rim for a second then pressed just the tip of her finger inside me. I clenched up involuntarily and her laugh rang out like a bell. "We will loosen that up soon enough," and her hand left my butt. She then repositioned each hand a little higher and soon enough both wrists were likewise secured to the framework. Lastly a wide belt similar to a weight lifters belt was snugged around my waist and from the feel of the tugging, attached to either side of the rack. I was now totally immobilized on the frame, my legs spread with my balls dangling between them, totally exposed, and my engorged cock jutting almost straight up. My arms were stretched out likewise so my body formed a large ex. My captor now was in front of me and she began an inspection of my body like she too was blindfolded. Her hands started at my wrists and slithered down my arms tracing muscles with her soft yet strong hands, across my shoulders and up to my ears. Grasping each ear she pulled my head down and I could feel the soft touch of her breath on my face. Her aroma was heady, a subtle scent that reminded of a rose but mingled with the musky odor that emanated from her nether regions. Her lips must have been a mere fraction from my slightly parted ones and I anticipated the feeling of hers crushed against mine. "You'd like a kiss would you?" she murmured and her tongue flicked across my chin. Still holding my ears she brutally assaulted my mouth and took my lower lip between her teeth. Biting down hard almost to the point of breaking the skin she worried my lip. Tears sprung to my eyes but went unseen because of the blindfold. She released me with a laugh and once more her voice took on that commanding tone. "You were a very naughty boy earlier snooping around my house, do you know what happens to naughty boys? SPEAK!" "No mistress," I replied. "They get their cute little buns paddled is what happens," and with that she smacked my ass hard and I heard her crossing the room. The wait seemed endless, when you can't see time seems to stretch out and the nervous anticipation of what was next was both frightening and arousing. I heard mistress fumbling around in the cabinets and then the sound of her returning heightened the dread/eager feeling. My dick twitched and throbbed as I awaited the first blow. Which instrument did she pick? A cane, a paddle or the whip? The question was soon answered when a sharp stinging blow was administered to my ass cheeks. It was a broad flat blow so it must have been a paddle. The first was soon followed by another and another, spaced out with different intervals between so I could not anticipate when the next would land. First one cheek then the other sometimes both. I soon lost track of the number and could only think of the burning flesh of my abused butt. I clenched my teeth but a little moan escaped my lips and once more I heard the nasty laugh of my tormentor. "This will teach you to mind your own business," and another volley of blows rained down. I could not help but sob as the stinging swats tormented me and then they stopped. "Poor little slave" she whispered as I felt her squirt some kind of liquid on my inflamed cheeks and start rubbing them, kneading the quivering globes of my ass as a cooling sensation gradually took away the pain of the paddling. As the sting withdrew ardor returned and my cock once again started to rise. An oily hand grasped it roughly and squeezed. "Remember what I said about cumming she said as she stroked the length of my now erect shaft. "now you will service your mistress." With a final jerk the hand left my cock and I felt a lurch on the frame to be followed by the disorienting motion of my body going horizontal, face up. The movement stopped with my head lower than my feet and I heard the framework click into a locked position. "You had better be good or it is the paddle for you once again, now LICK ME!" With that her legs straddled my face and she squatted till my mouth was at her folds. I eagerly stuck out my tongue and tasted the sweet flavor of her juices. I licked the entire area of her crotch or as much as I could in the space where her leather banded outfit permitted me. She pressed down and my flickering tongue entered her split, thrusting in as deep as it could reach. My mouth covered her lips and sucked greedily as my tongue probed her moist cavern. Her hands ran up and down my chest, nails drawing lines across my ribs as I slurped up her flowing nectar, my nose buried between her cheeks . She twisted and pulled on my nipples and my cock jumped in response. Her pussy clenched my tongue as the first orgasm approached, juices coating my face as she ground against me. Pre cum oozed from the slit of the bloated head of my throbbing dick and as she came with a moan she fell forward and rubbed her face all over my member. The combination of her gushing orgasm, the hands still pulling my nips and her contact with my raging manhood was intense. The day long state of arousal was too much for my poor teased cock and I started spurting long jets of cum on her face and neck as I groaned in release. As the first pearly spurt made contact with her flesh her demeanor changed instantly from passionate ecstasy to furious rage. "HOW DARE YOU SLAVE!! I ORDERED YOU NOT TO CUM UNTIL I TOLD YOU TO!!!! AND ON YOUR MISTRESS NO LESS!!!!!!!!!!" She snatched the blindfold from my face as she stepped back from me and as I blinked away the unaccustomed brightness I beheld her face twisted in a furious mask. "YOU SHALL PAY FOR YOUR IMPUDENCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" To Be Continued A Hard Day's Work Ch. 04 My mistress swung me up to a vertical position and stalked across the room. Was the rage real or all part of the game? Being as I was completely at her mercy I had good reason to worry. She grabbed a towel from a stack against the wall and wiped my discharge from her face and neck as she moved over to the cabinets. I was expecting the whip or another similar device but was surprised when she stopped at the drawers full of toys. She reached in and grabbed something and turned to me with a cruel smile on her face. "Well what shall it be hmmmmmmm? Mandingo?" My eyes widened when I saw the enormous black thickly veined phallus in her hand. My stomach did a flip and my balls drew up into my body with fear. Seeing my reaction brought a laugh to her lips, "No, I think not, you are no way near ready for this." Placing the foot long strap-on back she chose another. "Maybe stubby?" she showed me a red one that was relatively short but tremendous in girth. "Or slim jim?" which was long thin and purple. "Hmmm, my guess is that your ass is virgin territory, am I correct?" I nodded my head vigorously, my throat and mouth gone dry. "OK we will just go with this one then." Mistress walked over to the horse and placed an average sized rubber cock, bright blue in color with an attached cord that ended at a little controller on the floor along with a bottle of astroglide. "This fits right in my harness and has two vibrating balls in it, one at the tip and another at the base. The one in the tip is for you though you don't deserve it you bad bad slave, the other is for my clit, it sends delicious vibrations all through my body." She had picked up the leash from before and snapped it to the collar around my neck. I considered bolting as soon as I was released from my restraints but the malice was gone from her voice so my initial fear was ebbing. Her voice took on the tone of command once more as she unstrapped first my feet then my hands. "ON YOUR KNEES SLAVE! COME WITH ME!" She led me over to the horse and told me to stand and lean over it. I complied and she walked to the far side and fastened my left hand to a strap so I was stretched over the low horse, my feet barely able to stay on the ground, my ass thrust out and exposed. Just as she was starting on my right hand a light over the door flashed on and off repeatedly. "Damn, the front door. I am expecting a package so you will just have to wait." With that she quickly crossed the room and grabbed her gown up. "We wouldn't want to give the UPS man a heart attack now would we?" she laughed on her way out the door. As i stood there exposed to my fate an idea formed in my mind and I started to grin. Stretching out I was just able to reach the restraint holding my left arm in place and I quickly released it. My cock started to rise as I contemplated what was to come. By the time I had reached the cabinets my manhood had once again inflated to its full glory. The tables are about to be turned on my haughty mistress I thought as I found the items I was looking for among all the varied paraphernalia. Placing myself just out of sight behind the door I awaited her return. I reached down and fondled myself briefly and my rock hard dick throbbed in anticipation of the upcoming turn of events. Stopping myself before I shot off in the air for the second time I awaited the return of the soon to be not so proud beauty. My wait was not long as I heard her heels on the steps then moments later she re-entered the room. Mistress started to speak but was cut off as I swiftly stepped behind her and pulled the black hood over her head. She squeaked a little as she was thrust into darkness, momentarily disorienting her so I had time to wrap my arms around her voluptuous body and snap the handcuffs about her wrists. "What... how dare... you worm!" she sputtered, her voice muffled by the thick velvet. She started to struggle but soon realized it was futile when I raised her arms over her head. I held her bound wrists with one hand and ran the other up her shapely body, pressing my groin against her lovely ass and tweaking her prominent nipple. "Ever hear of a slave revolt mistress?" I inquired. "The worm has turned and now you shall get a taste of your own medicine." "What do you mean? How dare you! Release me at once!!" "Not quite yet my sweet, listen for a bit first." I then proceeded to repeat the rules she had told me at the beginning of our encounter but with a different twist. After each rule my hand touched a different part of her body; her hip, her breasts, her ass and finally her pussy. As I finished the rules I plunged one finger into her center finding the way slick and ready. Probing with one then two fingers I whispered in her ear "All you have to do is say the word 'begonia' and I will stop and leave you here never to know what might have been. So what shall it be?" She writhed on my digits and then moaned as my thumb found her clit and rubbed it lightly. "Please... don't stop... master." The last word came out barely audible and I smacked her butt. "Speak up slave I didn't hear you." "Please master," was her reply in a slightly louder voice. "Good, good slave." I withdrew my fingers from her juicy slit and rubbed them over her stiffening nipple, making her arch her back and moan again. "Aren't we a hot little slave, we will have to do something about that," I chuckled as I led her over to the horse. "First let's get you out of this outfit, slaves don't deserve to be clothed in even this skimpy amount of leather." I began unstrapping the belts and straps that made up her garb, taking care to tease each part as I went along. I then bent her over in the position I had recently vacated but this time I attached both wrists securely. Returning to the cabinets I retrieved a few items and strode back over to my helpless slave. Kneeling behind her I took a 4' long rod with ties at each end, spread her feet and secured them. Stepping back I admired the scene before me. She was standing with her legs spread wide, bent over at the waist, her stomach laying on the horse with her hands secured to the other side. This position offered up many delicious views. Her rounded ass was thrust out just begging to be spanked, her shaved pussy with its blood engorged lips and prominent clit glistened and her breasts with their thimble-like nipples hung over the side of the horse. "I'll be right back, don't go anywhere," I laughed as I turned to leave. Pausing long enough to run my hand between her legs, over her moist bare lips and up the crack of her ass to the little brown pucker, I slipped one dew moistened finger into her. She moaned and pressed back against the invading digit. "Oh you like that huh? Let me give you something to pass the time while I am gone." Popping my finger back out I reached down and poured some astroglide on a medium sized vibrating butt plug and pressed it to the yielding hole of her back passage. With a little pressure it slid right in. I then picked up the dong she was going to use on me and placed the head against her slit. Running it up and down the length of her fold a few times to lubricate it in her natural juices I buried the fake cock in her. My slave was squirming around as she was filled with these two toys and gasped when I turned both of them on high. A slight humming could be heard as I exited the room, punctuated by her steady moaning. I went upstairs, my stiff cock leading the way. Entering the kitchen I poured another drink from her ample bar and filled a bowl with ice cubes from the freezer. Going to the sink I filled a glass with hot water and thought about the days events. Little did I realize this morning, was it just this morning?, how the day would turn into the most erotic day of my life. I had heard stories from other tradesmen but I always discounted them as braggart lies, more wish fulfillment than truth. Now I wasn't so sure but I was sure no one would believe how this day was going. Good thing the camera was running or I might not believe it myself. Thinking that I had waited long enough I returned to the basement with my items. As I neared the room I heard the sound of my slave moaning and gasping. Entering silently I was treated to a sight that made my dick get harder than ever. There she was, bound hand and foot over the horse, her legs quivering, head thrashing too and fro, juices running down her thighs as she seemed to be in the throes of one long continuous orgasm from the buzzing toys. I walked over to the camera to make sure there was still plenty of tape and was satisfied that there was. Creeping over to her I placed the ice and glasses on the floor. After one more slug of liquor I took an ice cube in each hand and simultaneously put one hand on a jiggling breast and ran my other down her spine. The effect was fantastic. The shock of the ice coupled with the surprise made her whole body go rigid and a scream of ecstasy filled the room. Her body began shaking out of control as a massive orgasm hit her. Goose bumps covered her body and tremors ran all over her as her muscles spasm out of control. A long wail emanated from her as I mashed one nipple with the swiftly melting cube and wedged the other between the cheeks of her ass. I reached down and turned both devices off and removed them from her orifices. Her asshole gaped open and slowly closed to its normal size while her pussy clenched and let loose a stream of nectar. "Did you enjoy your wait slave?" My only reply was a gasping sigh as her body slowly recovered from the intense sensations she had just received. "Well, it's time for me to have some fun now," I said as I stood behind her. Sliding my straining cock between her legs I ran it the length of her slit, covering it with her juices. She twitched as I made contact with her over stimulated clit and moaned once more. I did this for a few more strokes until I couldn't stand it any longer. Pulling back I paused long enough to grab another cube of ice. With one motion I slid my cock into her still lubricated ass and at the same time popped the cube into her creamy snatch. "OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!" she wailed as the twin sensations hit her. Her rectal muscles clamped down on my tool like a vise while she quivered and shook. I groaned and when she let loose began pumping like a madman. In and out I piston, my family jewels slapping her buttocks with each stroke. I rested one hand on the horse besides her and with the other I gently began slapping her ass in time with my thrusts. Sweat dripped off my face to land on her back and I was surprised that it didn't sizzle she was so hot. The room was filled with the sounds of our torrid coupling; the slapping sound of our flesh meeting, the smack of my palm against her cheek, her moans and gasps, and my grunts as I drove harder and harder into her willing ass. With one final shove I buried myself deep into her back passage and unloaded the contents of my balls, hot pulsing jets of cum splashing the walls of her rectum. I slid my softening member from her butt and bent over to release her legs from the spreading rod. Going over to the other side I did the same to her arms and she slid back and crumpled to the floor. I went over to her and knelt down. "Well my little slave, how do you like the other side of the coin?" I asked. "Oh my master it was sooooo good, I never realized it could be like this," she whispered. "Stay here slave and rest, I am not quite finished with you yet." With that I rose and went to the adjoining bath and washed my genitals on the bidet I found there. Returning to my humble slave with a warm damp cloth I gently wiped her loins and ass. She shivered at my touch and thanked me for taking such good care of her to which I replied "I always take care of my belongings whether it be my car, my tools or my slave," I chuckled. Now what shall we play with next?" My eyes roamed the room until they came upon the harness hanging from the pulley on the ceiling. An idea formed in my head and my tool started to rise once more. I went over to the collection of straps and figured out how they worked then untied the rope that held them suspended. "Slave!" I barked, "come here." I watched as she crawled across the mats to me, her breasts swaying to and fro, the nipples still erect and protruding. Her ass swaying with the motion of her progress. "Sit here on these straps" I ordered and promptly started to arrange them. An open sling went around her buttocks and hips to support most of her weight. Her wrists and ankles were then attached to the straps leading off of the sling so that when the rope was raised her arms and legs would come together like a diver performing a jackknife. Checking over the entire system I was satisfied that she was fully supported and that no undue strain would be put on her luscious body. I went over to the rope at the wall and started hoisting her up into the air. The sling worked perfectly I found as her butt cleared the mats. She was suspended ass down, her body bent double at the waist like she was touching her toes, her nether region completely exposed. Since the entire array was joined to the rope with a universal joint she slowly began to spin. I watched as first her front with her tits pressed against her knees and her pink, glistening slit was showcased, then her rear with the curve of her neck and spine pointing down to the globes of her fine, slightly reddened ass. I had the rope tied off so that she was about 18 inches off the floor, turning very slowly. Grabbing a few cushions I approached her and steadied the straps so she stopped turning. Her face was at the level of my crotch, with each of her legs framing her head. I stepped forward and slapped her face a few times with my rock hard prick, then rubbed it against her ruby lips. Her mouth opened and her tongue snaked out and flicked across the purple head, then slid around the shaft only to return to the head once again. I pushed my hips forward and slid my rod past her lips and into her warm mouth. She reacted like a starving baby at a mother's teat, sucking fiercely on my cock as I slid deeper into her. She started making swallowing motions as her cheeks caverned around the shaft, taking all of my length. I stood still as she nursed on me, idly toying with her nips, pinching and tweaking them. Her technique was remarkable, her tongue massaging the shaft and her throat muscles pulsing around the head. Soon these sensations were putting me on the brink and I stepped back before I shot my load down her throat, a thin strand of her saliva stretching between her lips and my spit slicked cock. "You are a great little cock sucker my pretty slave, well done but I have another place I want to put this." With that I laid on my back and scooted under her until I was centered under her suspended body. Arching my back I slid my engorged member into her creamy snatch. A low moan escaped her lips as I pushed up and buried the full length into her core then began moving in and out. While novel, this position was soon tiring and I reached for the cushions I had placed nearby. Driving deep once more I slid the cushions under my flexing ass so my cock was almost completely engulfed in her moist cavern with my body resting on the cushions. Reaching up I stroked her clit with one hand while the other returned to her breasts, kneading them. This triple assault soon had its effect and she started to climax once again. I flexed my hips, stroked her clit and massaged her breasts as her juices bathed my cock and balls while her orgasm crashed over her. I wasn't far from cumming myself but I wanted to try one more thing before I unloaded. Taking my hands away from her tits and clit I started her slowly spinning once more. The feeling was mind blowing as her steamy pussy rotated around my proud member. Around and around she twirled on my shaft until finally I gasped from the incredible pleasure and emptied myself deep into her. Her pussy clenched my pulsing dick, milking me of every drop I had left to give. My load, mixed with her copious juices, oozed out of her and coated my crotch while I reached up and brought her rotating form to a stop. "Oh my god that was so incredible," I panted, "I don't think I have ever cum that hard before." "Oh master, you have showed me a whole new side of this game, I am so grateful to you," was her reply. I slid out and went to the rope and lowered her gently to the ground and helped her from the restraining straps. I stood my precious beauty up and hugged her tight to me. "I am releasing you now from your bonds, you are free once again. This was the most fantastic experience of my life and I will always remember this day," I whispered in her ear. She clutched me harder and said "No, thank you for showing me what it is like on the other side of the fence, I cannot describe how incredible it was." I went over to the camera and ejected the tape chronicling our actions. "I want a copy of this please so I will know it all wasn't some enormously sexy wet dream ok?" "Absolutely" was her reply. "Will you ever come and play with me again?" "You never know, plumbing breaks down all the time and I am always leaving tools behind." I went into the other room and got dressed and she followed after retrieving her wrap. After one last long kiss and grope I made my way up the steps and out of the house. Turning back when i got to my truck I spied her standing quietly on the porch.