0 comments/ 24844 views/ 0 favorites Ella's Birthday Treat By: free in chains The sun was shining brightly through the window, flooding the newly decorated bedroom as Ella was still in dreamland. Usually Ella was up early every morning, but had decided to have a lie-in, as today was her birthday. She felt she deserved it today with all the hard work she’d done to get her bedroom exactly how she wanted it and she knew her Master would be pleased with her. The clock radio had been set to go off at 10am and suddenly the room was surrounded by the soothing sounds of classical music, (Usually she listened to sloppy love songs or loud heavy rock.) as Ella began to slowly waken, yawning and stretching sleepily, her eyes still closed, she began to think of her Master as she always did upon waking. He was the most important person in her life and she constantly thought about him when awake and often dreamt about Him whilst sleeping. As she was slowly awakening and thinking about her Master, her body began to tingle, it was a lovely feeling, she felt her pussy tighten and clench, she brought her hand up to her naked breasts and began to stroke her nipples, they were already stiff and erect, and as she gently circled her nipples she felt the pull and tightening in her pussy again. Her fingers automatically went down to her pussy, she felt the hotness and wetness already there and couldn’t stop herself from touching her clit, gently circling and stroking at first and then applying more pressure as the tingles coursed through her body, she parted her legs wider and ran her finger up and down her wetness, thinking about her Master sat at the end of the bed watching her like he adored to do. Ella was near to orgasm when suddenly her eyes flew open and she woke up with a start, she realised what she had been doing, she was horrified, mortified, angry and ashamed, because she knew she always needed her Masters permission to play. She was confused with herself because she hadn’t realised what she had been doing, perhaps she’d slept too long, but she knew that wouldn’t be a good enough excuse for her Master. “Damn and blast,” she thought to herself, “Now I’ll be for it.” Why, oh why couldn’t she learn. Her Master had been patient long enough with her on this matter and she still let Him down, and herself. She knew she’d have to confess to Him immediately. Ella jumped up quickly, grabbing her black silk robe as she ran downstairs. Her Master insisted knowing straight away if ever Ella had regressed or not followed His orders. The guilt and disappointment were etched on her face as she decided whether to telephone and confess or send Him an e-mail. She looked at her watch, 10.30am it said, so that decided it for her, she knew her Master wouldn’t be too happy been called at work, so she flicked the computer on and waited for it to fire up. It whirred louder than usual as she sat waiting, or was it just that she was so tense? Once logged on to her e-mails, she deleted all the usual junk, and then noticed an e-mail from Master. “Whoo hoo.” She smiled to herself, she loved the way her Master often left her little love notes to read throughout the day. “Awwwww.” She cried as she read it, Ella had momentarily forgotten what day it was and was delighted that her Master had remembered. In the mail He said to have a lovely, relaxing, pampering day and to be ready at 5pm for the knock on the door, as that’s what time He would be arriving. Ella’s emotions were all over the place now, she was angry at herself for playing without permission this morning, because she’d been so good lately, and this had now put a dampener on her birthday, she knew Master would be disappointed in her. Clicking on to the compose button, a few stray tears trickled down her face, sniffing and wiping them away with the back of her hand, she began to type. “Please forgive me Master, I woke up this morning thinking about you, I must have been dreaming and I errrr started to play,” She added a sad face “ I woke up properly just before orgasm and I am truly sorry if I’ve let you down.” She signed it “Love from Your truly sorry slave, Ella xxxx.” P.s. “ Thank You Master for the wonderful Birthday greeting.” Ella logged off. She padded down the stairs to the kitchen, her throat parched and dry, and ready for a strong cup of black coffee. Glancing at the kitchen clock, she was surprised to see it was already 11.15am. “Gawd.” she thought, half the days gone already. As she flicked the kettle, on she spooned coffee into her cup and reached for a cigarette, lighting it, inhaling deeply. She relaxed slightly, trying to breathe deeply knowing she’d made a big mistake earlier, but knowing that at least she’d confessed to her Master what she had done. She knew even though it was her birthday that Master wouldn’t let her off. A big sigh escaped her lips as the kettle boiled, she poured the water into the cup, gave it a stir, then went and sat down at the kitchen table. She reached for another cigarette, lit it, it always calmed her nerves when she felt stressed. Suddenly the doorbell rang, it was too shrill and she’d been meaning to get another doorbell that played nice music. Taking her cig with her, dropping ash on the floor as she went, grrring at herself, knowing she’d have to sweep it up she answered the door. There was a guy standing there with the biggest bunch of mixed flowers she’d ever seen she loved flowers. Ella thanked the guy on the doorstep and took the flowers inside. Going back into the kitchen, she stubbed out the cigarette into the over flowing ashtray and tore open the card that was attached to the flowers. A great big grin covered her face as she read. "Many happy returns darling, I want you to pamper yourself today, so at 12pm go along to the beauty parlour, everything is paid for. See you at 5pm and enjoy your day sweetheart. I love you lots. From your loving Master, XX.” “ Awwww. “ How sweet and lovely Ella thought, smiling to herself, she loved how her Master was always thoughtful. “ Oh crikey, “ She thought to herself, I better get a move on if I’m to be at the beauty parlour by 12pm. It was a good job it was only 5 minutes away, round the corner. She gulped down her coffee, whilst pulling vases out of the cupboards to accommodate the lovely flowers she’d been given. She quickly shoved the flowers into each vase, willy nilly, because she knew she didn’t really have the time, as she didn’t want to be late for her appointment. She looked at the gorgeous flowers smiling, mentally telling her self that she would tidy and arrange them nicely when she got back. As fast as she could, she threw the cup into the sink, emptied the dirty smelly ashtray, got the brush and pan out and hurriedly swept the ash off the floor. Looking at the clock on the wall, she dashed upstairs, threw off her robe, ran into the bathroom and switched on the shower, the water was luke warm and it was the quickest shower she’d ever had in her life, then once she was reasonably dry, she pulled out her old jeans and a sweater, and headed off down the stairs, grabbing her handbag and mobile phone as she went. “Wow,” she thought, “That was a rush but I’ll get there just on time if I run.” And at exactly 12pm Ella opened the door to the beauty parlour. Walking over to the smiling receptionist, panting slightly with the running she’d done, she said. "Mrs. Freeman for a 12 o’ clock appointment." “Ah yes Madam, come this way please.“ Ella giggled to herself at been called Madam, as she followed the lady into a room down the corridor. Once there she sat down and waited, looking around the elegantly designed room. There was a cubicle, a chair, music playing in the background and in the middle of the room a long comfy looking bed, with a small table at the side with various lotions and oils. It only took Ella a couple of minutes to glance around the room before the door burst open. A petite red headed girl ran into the room almost breathless. “Sorry to keep you waiting Madam, I’m Jo and I’m your beauty therapist for the day.“ "Wonderful," Ella replied smiling back. "I’m looking forward to my day of pampering." “Good.” said Jo. “Now if you could please just undress down to your underwear, and slip this robe on, we can begin.“ “Oh shit,“ thought Ella what ruddy underwear? She wasn’t allowed to put underwear on unless her Master specifically told her she could. As Ella stood and walked across to the bed where the gown lay, she prayed that Jo wouldn’t look across and see that she was naked under her clothes. As quick as she could Ella stripped off her clothes and reached out for the robe, dropping it in her panic, she bent down to pick it up and saw that Jo was staring wide eyed at her. Highly embarrassed neither girl said a word as Ella fastened the robe and lay out on the bed. Jo gave Ella a shy smile and said, “ Your first treatment today is a relaxing facial, followed by a massage.” “ Nice one “ thought Ella, thinking again how thoughtful her Master was. Closing her eyes, she began to relax as Jo began to gently rub lotion onto her face, cleansing her skin first, then moisturising it. Ella was thankful that Jo worked on in silence, it gave her chance to think about tonight and the time she would spend with her Master. Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted as Jo asked Ella to remove her robe and lay face down for her next treatment which was to be an all over massage, front and back. “Oh gawd.“ Ella so wished she had underwear on, it was embarrassing to lie there naked in front of a complete stranger, and she felt her face getting hotter and redder by the minute, and even more so when she realised that Jo would see the loving marks, the red welts on her arse left there by her Master from the previous day. She knew that nothing would be said or commented on but she still felt a little ashamed. As Ella disrobed and lay quickly on her front, she heard Jo give a quick gasp, which she tried to cover up with a small cough. That made Ella smile, slightly, because she was really proud of the marks Master left on her body. Jo placed a warm fluffy white towel over Ella’s rear to spare her any more embarrassment, and then as warm oil was poured onto Ella’s back, she felt Jo’s hands moving up and down her taut muscles and up to her shoulders, then back down again. She tensed up slightly as she felt the towel been removed, then Jo’s hands were moving across her buttocks, massaging gently. Ella felt sure the massage would have been heavier if the welts on her arse weren’t apparent, maybe Jo felt sorry for her. Jo massaged her from the neck, shoulders, down to her back, her buttocks and the backs of her legs, it felt wonderfully calm and relaxing and Ella drifted back into her thoughts again. Her first thought was her Masters reaction when He saw the newly decorated bedroom. He would be so surprised and hopefully pleased with his subbie for using her initiative. She was picturing her bedroom now. The king size water bed in the middle of the room, 3 walls covered from ceiling to floor in mirrors, the ceiling also mirrored directly above the bed, and the other wall with a variety of hooks and pulleys attached. Ella had decorated the long wall with chains hanging, and all Masters toys which consisted of crops, paddles, canes and floggers lying neatly, and displayed on the walls, there would be no more fumbling about trying to find the toy Master asked for. Ella thought her new bedroom was the neatest thing ever, erotic and alluring, exciting and romantic and this was her surprise for her Master. She knew He would enjoy fucking her whilst looking in the mirrors, it would be a little like living through their own porno movie, and they’d be the stars. Ella felt herself getting hot and wet in between her pussy and she was shocked out of her thoughts with hearing Jo telling her to, “Turn over please, Madam.” As Ella turned over she prayed that she hadn’t left a damp patch on the white sheet, her pussy felt as if it had been dripping, she wished she could stop thinking about all the things that made her horny. She kept her eyes closed and her legs tightly together as Jo began to oil and massage her arms, it felt heavenly. Jo had such strong fingers even though she was petite, and they seemed to be working magic on Ella’s body as they moved from one arm across to the other. Ella’s body suddenly tensed as she felt the fingers move across her breasts, Jo was gently kneading her breasts. Ella knew her nipples were standing to attention, she let out a small groan as finally Jo’s fingers concentrated on her nipples, her fingers softly circling each nipple in turn, her eyes opened and she looked up at Jo, Jo had a faraway look in her eyes as she continued to stroke and massage. Suddenly Ella had a nasty thought, maybe this was her Masters way of seeing how far he could trust her, should she just jump up off the table and ask Jo what the hell she thought she was doing, or should she just let her carry on.? Ella knew her Master would be angry if He thought that she’d allowed herself to be touched where only Master could touch, so she roughly pushed Jo’s hands away and sat up, grabbing at her robe and slipping it over her shoulders. Jo looked momentarily stunned. Ella was shaking, she didn’t know whether it was because of the lovely way Jo had made her feel or whether she was just plain terrified in case this was a test of some sort. Stuttering the words out, Ella asked Jo why the massage was so personal, she’d had all over body massages before, but never had the masseur touched her in a personal way. Jo’s bottom lip began to tremble, she covered her face with her hands and began to cry. “I’m so very sorry Madam, I just got carried away, please don’t report me or I’ll lose my job.“ As shocked as she was, Ella felt sorry for the girl and after thinking about it told Jo that she wouldn’t report her to the Management, but would have to tell her Master what had happened. Jo broke down at this point and sobbing thanked Ella, she began to explain that she’d just got carried away when she’d seen the beautiful red welts across Ella’s arse, and her wet dripping pussy, she just felt so very turned on and couldn’t help herself. She also confided to Ella that she too was a submissive, and realised what the marks were there for, and that she’d recently been hurt by her own Master, in that He had decided to release her from her collar, and she just wanted to feel some closeness. Ella understood, Jo was extremely upset and remorseful and murmured some kind words to try and get her to calm down. Once Jo had stopped crying she said, “I expect you won’t want me to finish your beauty session now.” Ella thought about it for a brief moment and replied, “Are you kidding, of course I’d like you to continue, it’s my Masters treat for me.” She said with a big grin across her face. Jo was ecstatic, she knew she’d done wrong, but was grateful to be given a second chance at redeeming herself, she needed this job. Ella slipped the robe back off and lay down. Immediately Jo covered her with a soft white towel and resumed the massage, she kept it strictly professional this time, moving down Ella’s body to her legs, massaging each one in turn. Ella once again felt wet and horny, ever since she’d played this morning she’d been longing for the time her Master would be there, she wished Jo’s fingers were her Masters fingers and drifted off into her dreams again. Her bedroom was now like a small dungeon, with the new hooks and pulleys along the wall, she pictured her Master chaining her by her arms and hoisting her so she stood on tip toe, He had often told her that this is what would happen and that He would then be able to do as He pleased with her, watching her legs buckle as He teased and tormented her. She couldn’t wait to see his face when he appeared at 5pm. All of a sudden the massage stopped. Ella opened her eyes to see Jo clearing away the massage oils, and putting nail varnish and manicure things on the small table beside the bed. Jo explained that now she was going to manicure her hands and feet. She asked Ella which colour she preferred. Ella chose a bright red because she felt wicked, hot and horny and knew her Master would approve of her choice. As Jo began the manicure, Ella thought that by now her Master would have read the e-mail she’d sent this morning, confessing that she’d lapsed and been disobedient yet again. Ella’s heart skipped a beat thinking about the harsh punishment that she knew she’d be getting later; a small tear fell down Ella’s cheek. Jo quickly stopped and asked if she’d hurt Ella. “No Jo, it isn’t you.“ replied Ella. Jo heaved a sigh of relief and carried on with the manicure. Ella felt she ought to explain to Jo and put her at her ease. She told Jo what she’d done this morning, and the guilt she felt at disobeying her Master. Jo understood and sympathised with Ella. It felt good to be able to talk to someone who understood, as Ella didn’t have many friends she could confide in about the lifestyle her and Master led. The two girls seemed to be getting along now, and both were animated and chattering away to each other. Ella knew she had found a friend, and Jo felt the same too. Once the manicure and pedicure were finished Jo asked if Ella would like a cuppa. “Yes please Jo,“ She said smiling, “A cup of black coffee would be perfect.” Jo quickly went off and brought Ella a steaming cup of coffee. As she sipped at her coffee, Ella asked Jo what was next. “Your hair Madam,” beamed Jo, “I’ll just go and prepare the wash basin for you.” and she skipped away. She’s a good kid thought Ella, just a bit down on her luck, and putting a brave face on after losing her Master. Ella knew how devastated she herself would feel, if ever anything happened, and she were to lose her Master. Her life would end, there’d be no point in going on, so she decided to befriend Jo, and as soon as Jo came back into the room, Ella asked her if perhaps sometime she’d like to go round to her house, for a coffee and a chat, or maybe meet up somewhere and go out for a drink. Jo couldn’t help but show how delighted she was, and agreed that, “Yes, that would be lovely, thank you so much Madam.” Ella giggled and said, “Great, but on one condition, please call me Ella and not Madam lol.” “Ok Ella,” said Jo smiling. “Soon as you’ve finished your coffee, follow me please” Ella sipped the last of her coffee and stood up. Jo led the way into another room and sat Ella down next to a hand basin. Both girls still chattering away, and smiling at each other. Jo began washing Ella’s hair. Once that was done, she picked up the hairdryer and began to dry and style Ella’s hair. Ella’s eyes closed once more, as the warmth of the dryer made her sleepy. She wondered if Master would punish her physically tonight. He had said, that next time she disobeyed Him, she would be bent over, legs spread wide and caned harder than she had ever been caned before. Ella trembled, she hated the cane the most, and it always sent a shiver of fear running through her at the thought. She wondered if she could plead insanity, or amnesia of some sort to get out of it, but she knew it was pointless thinking like that. Her Master would listen to her ramblings, then smile His wicked smile and say, “You disobeyed me and WILL be punished, it’s a lesson you will have to learn, I’ve been lenient and given you chances before, but you still make the same mistake.” Jo spoke then and said, “Ella, your hair’s done now, and just your make up to go now, and then you can get off home.” Ella opened her eyes looking into the mirror, her hair was fantastic. Jo had swept it up off her face, and it shone like it never had before, she was really pleased and praised Jo for doing such a wonderful job. Ella's Birthday Treat Jo beamed again, “Your welcome Ella, now the make up.“ As she asked Ella to follow to the next table, where all the lipsticks, foundations, eye shadows and mascara’s were neatly laid out. Jo quickly and expertly made up Ella’s face. Ella couldn’t believe the transformation, she’d never felt as good or as beautiful as she did now, her make up was perfect, yet it didn’t look as if she had any on, it was so natural, and knew that she had Jo and her Master to thank for it. Although her Master had already paid for the beauty treatment Ella fished into her handbag and took some money out of her purse to leave Jo as a tip. Watching Jo clearing and tidying everything away, she quickly wrote her phone number on a scrap of paper, and handed it with the tip to Jo saying, “Thanks Jo, you’ve done a great job, and if ever you need to talk just give me a call.” “All in a days work Ella, I’m glad your pleased and I’ll certainly give you a call sometime, thank you.” Jo seemed more confident now and happy and that made Ella happy too, she planted a kiss on Jo’s cheek, said, “See ya, and thanks again.” and was out of the door. She felt like a million dollars as she walked home, she’d been at the beauty parlour for three hours and now felt beautiful. Once she stepped though the door she knew she still had two hours to get ready for her Master. She quickly ran the duster around the room, and then vacuumed the carpet, even though it didn’t need it. She got the scented candles out and placed them around the room, then went into the kitchen. Smiling again widely when she saw the flowers, she began to arrange them nicely, taking them into the room when she’d finished, she buried her nose into the flowers smelling the fragrance, thinking about her Master. She then returned to the kitchen to wash up the pots in the sink, remembering to rinse and dry them as her Master liked. Once she was satisfied that everything was in order, she went upstairs. Opening the bedroom door, she stood shocked and riveted to the spot. There sitting on a chair was her Master. She looked at her watch, it was only 4 o’ clock. She stood there with her mouth open not able to say anything, here she was in her tatty old jeans and sweater, and she suddenly felt miserable, and happy and excited at the same time. She wondered why He’d come early. “Come here babe.” She heard her Master say. Slowly she walked over to where he sat, as she approached the chair, He stood up. She stood silently not daring to look at him for what seemed like hours, her heart was beating so fast and hard she felt sure He could hear it. He put both his hands on Ella’s face, lifting her head up to meet His eyes, then He bent down and kissed her on the lips. “Happy birthday darling.“ He said. Ella was slightly shocked. She hadn’t expected this kindness, but then she thought maybe He hasn’t seen the e-mail yet. She returned his kiss, “Thank You Master.” she whispered. She dare not question Him, so remained silent and waiting, wondering. They hugged for a while, then He sat down on the chair again, she stood silently, then He spoke again. “I hope you’ve had a nice day babe.” “Oh Yes Master, thank You for the lovely flowers and the wonderful pampering at the beauty parlour, I couldn’t have wished for more.” Ella enthused, smiling. “Take off the jeans and sweater.” She heard Master tell her. Immediately without question Ella obeyed, pulling off her sweater over her head and unzipping and slipping out of her jeans, all the time knowing her Master was watching her. “Good girl.” He said, as he saw that she had been naked under her clothes, she looked at Him and saw Him smile at her. “Come and sit on my knee, and tell me all about your day babe.” He said. As Ella sat down on his knee, she spoke quietly as she began to tell Him how she’d woken up this morning, still half asleep, with only Him in her thoughts and what she had done. He listened intently, and began to caress her breasts as they talked, she began to gasp as He stroked and squeezed her nipples, and tried to carry on telling him about her day, but the more he stroked and squeezed the less Ella was able to speak. She needed Him badly, she had been needy all day, and she just longed for Him to fuck her and bring her the release she needed so badly. “I want to know EVERYTHING of your day.” He said. So Ella carried on, and told Him how wet and horny she’d been when she’d played that morning, how sorry she was that she hadn’t obeyed Him, and at that point her Master trailed his fingers down, spread her legs and inserted two fingers in her already wet pussy. Ella stopped talking then and began to wriggle about on His knee, moaning as her pussy clenched and tightened around Masters fingers. He began to thrust his fingers more roughly, in and out of her pussy as he watched her moan and writhe. Ella groaned loudly, “Please may I come Master?” At that point, Master pulled his fingers out of her pussy. “No, not yet.“ he said quietly. She sat naked and wanting, quivering on his knee, her breathing coming fast. “Now tell me without stopping everything else that has happened today.” He said in a sterner voice. She told him about the email she’d sent Him, about the flowers arriving, about her dash to the beauty parlour. She told him how embarrassed she’d felt when undressing in front of Jo and she told Him in detail about how Jo had touched her intimately, and also that she had stopped it once she realised what was happening. She told Him about the talk that her and Jo had afterwards and admitted to Him that she liked the girl and had given her a tip and phone number. He didn’t mention Jo, but told Ella to stand. Standing there Ella was afraid, her Master hadn’t said anything while she’d been speaking so she didn’t know how he was going to react. “Thank you for telling me Ella, and you know you are to be punished for disobeying me.” “Yes Master.” Ella whispered, afraid to ask how. He began to speak. “The reason for your punishment is not asking for permission before you played, it will be a hard punishment for you. Do you accept?” “Yes Master” replied Ella with head bowed. Once again Master spoke. “Your punishment is going to be denial, I’m going to torture and tease your pussy, but deny you your cum, your punishment will be over at 12.01am.” Ella’s face dropped. She’d been denied before, but only for an hour, or at the most two. How would she cope, been brought to the brink of orgasm and then denied, time after time? She wished He would just cane her severely instead, but dare not ask for a caning or oppose Him. He then ordered her over to the bed, and made her lie face down in the centre of the bed with her legs and arms spread wide. He could see that her pussy was wet and dripping already and knew this would be hard on Ella, because she was such a horny little slut. He fastened the leather restraints onto her wrists and ankles, and secured her tightly with the aid of ropes. Then He stood back and gazed at her, his cock getting harder as she lay naked, vulnerable, spread wide and exposed to Him. He was always in awe and amazed at how Ella, such a strong woman, submitted to Him, and accepted everything they did together. He truly did love her very deeply. He did think for one brief moment if He should let Ella off this one time, seeing as it was her birthday, but in the same instant He knew He couldn’t do that. He had to be firm and carry out the punishment. He had to be constant, and she had to learn. In the two years they had been together, He was proud of how much Ella had come on in leaps and bounds as they journeyed together, finding out about each other. He felt He knew her inside out, mind, body and soul, and then He shook His head and thought, on with the task. Ella’s breathing had now become heavier and slower, and as He stood behind her stroking her hair, she gave an involuntary shiver as He spoke. “This is a punishment babe, and therefore your safe or slow word doesn’t count, understand?” Ella nodded. “UNDERSTAND.” He said more firmly. “Yes Master” whispered Ella. Master then began to spank Ella with his hand, all over her arse, he let each smack land in a different place, and soon Ella was raising her arse to reach his touch. Her arse was now smarting, it felt warm and she felt the familiar wet feeling deep in her pussy as she always did when been spanked by Masters hand. As Master continued spanking her arse, He began to finger Ella’s clit. With eyes closed she gave a low moan, raising her arse higher and pushing down towards Masters fingers. He knew she was very close to cummin, she was dripping wet, hot and quivering as He continued probing, stroking. He stopped spanking, and concentrated on Ella’s pussy with one hand, whilst bringing his other hand around to Ella’s breast, stroking softly, circling her nipple as he heard her groan louder. He wanted to bring her to the edge, she didn’t need much coaxing because she’d been wet and horny since the moment she woke. As Ella’s body started to writhe more frantically, He suddenly stopped touching her. Looking down at her arse, He could almost feel the heat from her glowing red cheeks. She pleaded with him to allow her to come, she so desperately needed that release. She suddenly stopped breathing as she heard the swish of the crop through the air, gripping her teeth she felt her buttocks clench and knew what was coming. Her pussy still throbbing, she clenched her fists and waited for the first blow. Swisssssshhhhhh!! The crop came down hard across both cheeks. Ella let out a yelp of pain, her cheeks stinging, her eyes watering, then again and again, as Ella lost count after 30, the crop came down hard, in exactly the same place, across both cheeks. Master knew that for the moment, Ella had forgotten the pleasurable tingle in her pussy, and was focused on the excruciating pain she felt on her arse. At that moment, as Ella lay sobbing into the pillow, she felt Masters hands kneading her arse, then stroking gently, His fingers ran up and down her back, her sides, making her tingle, she could feel as His hands moved over the welts. He alternated between stroking and spanking, again with his hand, this time gentler spanks, which brought her back down from the level she’d been at. As her sobs subsided Master began to untie her, first her arms, which when released made her shoulder ache, she felt stiff and unable to move them quickly into a comfier position, then she felt her legs been released, she quickly shut her legs. Master swiftly slapped her hard on both inner thighs; three times on each saying. “Did I give you permission to move?” She whimpered, “No Master” and quickly spread her legs wide again and kept quite still. Master grabbed her newly coiffed hair and pulled her up roughly, telling her. “Kneel on the bed, spread your legs as wide as you can, with your head and shoulders down onto the bed, arch your back so your arse and pussy are in full view for Me.” Ella did as asked. She closed her eyes tightly shut. She tried to listen for any noises, but heard nothing. She must have stayed in that position for at least a full five minutes, which to her seemed a lifetime, and then she felt his hand on her lower back, pressing her further down into the bed. Master saw how wet Ella’s pussy was. She was spread wide open for Him, and he slowly ran his finger up and down her wet open slit, now and then pushing a finger inside, which made Ella clench and tighten. Ella forgot about the pain she had just felt, and was once again wanting, needing to cum, to feel the release she’d been longing for. As Master’s finger thrusted in and out of her wet pussy, she pushed back as hard as she could, wanting to feel him deeper. “Oh god, I can’t take much more.” She thought to herself, but knowing that she was still a long way away from been allowed to cum. As soon as Master touched her swollen clit, rubbing gently, she felt her climax building and screamed for Master to let her cum. He immediately withdrew his hands from her pussy and began to smack her arse again and again. With her pussy throbbing and her arse stinging, she collapsed on the bed and curled up into a ball. She was frustrated and in tears once again. She was shaking with the combined pleasure and pain, and felt lost, not knowing whether she wanted release now, or more pain. Master lowered his head and spoke to her softly but firmly, asking her questions, requiring answers, and once He was satisfied that Ella was still with Him, He ordered her onto her back, to lay with legs and arms spread as wide as she could. This Ella did and with tears in her eyes watched, as He secured her tightly by the arms and legs once again. She lay spread-eagled, her head spinning. Master then blindfolded her. She began to breath deeper, and tried to compose herself. Master then began to caress her body, concentrating on her nipples, circling, stroking, squeezing. Ella’s pussy tingled and throbbed. He ran his hands down across over her stomach, down to her feet, across her inner thighs, and up towards her pussy. Stroking her pussy lips, feeling inside how wet and hot she was, but never once touching her clit. He teased her this way for a long time and knew again it was time for more pain. He was proud, Ella was doing well, she’d gone past any limits she’d already been pushed towards and He knew He could push her even further. Taking the nipple clamps, He clipped them onto Ella’s erect nipples, gently pulling at the thin chain hanging down between the V of her breasts. Ella caught her breath and tried to breathe deeply as the pain, came and went with each tug of the chain. He then parted her pussy lips and attached one to each side, holding her wide open and her clit exposed. He ran his finger over her clit, as Ella whimpered not knowing whether to go with the pain or pleasure. As the whimpering subsided and Ella’s breathing got deeper, He knew she was close to the edge. He pulled gently on the chain tugging at her nipples, she felt the pain, but it had got easier combined with the pleasure she felt, as He pushed a vibrator into her dripping pussy. She was lost, as the vibrator purred inside her pussy. He began to slowly smack her clit with the end of the crop, knowing just how much pressure to put on. He loved Ella’s body and didn’t want to damage it in any way. With each smack, Ella’s body arched, her clit was enjoying the attention. She was becoming his slut. She was abandoned. He smiled, continuing to gently smack her clit, alternating between her clit and tugging at her chain, hearing the soft purring of the vibrator. Where did the pain stop and the pleasure begin? They were both as one for Ella now. He knew that she wouldn’t have the ability to ask for anything. She was thrashing about, head turning from side to side, she was totally lost in her own world now and He knew it was time for a break. He wanted to relent and bring her to orgasm now and end her suffering but there was still an hour to go. She wouldn’t thank him for it; she needed to know that He was constant in what He said. He switched off the vibrator and gently pulled it out of her pussy, feeling her gripping it tightly as he pulled. He removed the clamps from her wet pussy lips, saw her clit swollen and standing to attention, He almost felt sorry for her, then as He removed the nipple clamps one by one from her nipples. She let out a relieved gasp. Her nipples tingled painfully, as the blood rushed back into them. She lay very still moaning gently, and taking deep breaths, it was as if she’d forgotten how or when to breathe. He released her arms and legs and gathered her up in His arms, holding her close. She wrapped her arms tightly around Him and laid her head on His shoulder. He stroked her hair softly, speaking to her in a soft calm voice, telling her everything was ok. She was in Masters arms and nothing would hurt her. With her eyes still tightly closed, her breathing became more regular with the sound of His voice, she knew she was in Masters arms and began to remember small things bit by bit that had just happened. She felt as if she was somehow hallucinating, not knowing for sure whether this had happened to her or someone else, had she been dreaming? Then she heard a buzz, heard Master talking, it must have been his mobile phone, she heard Him say, “Come right up and please bring some refreshments.” Ella was beginning to come round now and was making more sense as her Master spoke to her. He picked her up and put her gently on the bed covering her up to keep warm. She was shivering. Master looked at His one and only love. She was dishevelled, her hair now down, her cheeks smeared with mascara, but to Him she was more beautiful than ever. She put herself through this to please Him, she trusted Him. He held her face in his hands and told her how much He loved her and was very proud of her. She smiled shyly, revelling in the praise. She asked him the time. He replied, “11.30pm, your punishment is nearly over.” Then there was a knock at the door. Ella jumped and pulled the covers tighter around herself, she hadn’t invited anyone over, and she never did when Master was here. “Come in.” called Master, looking at Ella’s shocked face. There stood Jo with a tray in her hands. Ella looked at her Master inquisitively and shocked. Jo came into the room and placed the tray on the small table by the side of the bed. On the tray were two cups of coffee and a plate of biscuits. Ella was thankful for the coffee, but refused a biscuit. Her Master ordered her to eat at least one, while He told her what Jo was doing here. As Ella nibbled at her biscuit and sipped her coffee, Jo left the room. Master told Ella that he had taken the liberty of phoning the beauty parlour and speaking to Jo. He wanted to know more about her after what Ella had told him had happened. Ella wondered when he had time to phone. He hadn’t left her alone in the room, or had he? Perhaps it was when she was laid face down on the bed and got lost in time, she was puzzled but still listening to her Master speak she heard Him say that Jo had agreed to come here to repair the damage done to Ella’s hair and face, and to relax her with another massage after what she had just been through. Ella was both nervous and excited at the thought as her Master told her it would be a repetition of what had happened this afternoon. Did He mean that Jo would be professional or become more intimate. He told her He wanted it to be exactly as it had been earlier in the day. Ella felt the blush creeping up her face, as she remembered what a nice feeling it had been to have a woman’s hands caress her body. At exactly 11.40pm Jo came back into the room carrying a small black bag. Master left the bed and sat on the chair and said to Jo. “You may begin.” Taking Ella’s cup from her and placing it back on the tray, Jo quickly cleansed and repaired Ella’s face, then brushed out her hair and once again styled it for Ella as it had been when she left the beauty parlour that afternoon. Both women kept giving each other shy glances, but neither spoke to the other. Then Jo uncovered Ella and asked her to lie in the middle of the bed. Ella looked nervously towards her Master, but He just smiled at her and nodded, so Ella did as asked. Jo began to oil and massage Ella’s back and shoulders as she had earlier, Ella felt herself tense. She kept sneaking a glance at her Master, and still saw Him smiling, so then she began to relax. As Jo’s hands reached lower down to Ella’s arse, softly rubbing warm oil into the red welts and bruises on both cheeks, Ella began to feel horny. She felt her pussy dripping again as she pictured her Master watching them. Ella's Birthday Treat Then Jo asked her to turn over. Warm oil again dripped onto Ella’s body, and she gasped as Jo began to stroke her nipples, gently, softly circling each one in turn, both girls looked at each other, both were blushing. As Jo squeezed her nipples, Ella’s body squirmed with the warm tingling pleasure she was feeling in between her legs. She looked towards her Master, and saw Him watching intently, his breathing becoming deeper, and she automatically opened her legs wide so that He could see just how hot and wet she was. Jo just concentrated on Ella’s breast and nipples, and she felt as if she could just cum now, without been fucked, or having her clit toyed with. She closed her eyes and began to drift again, the pleasure becoming unbearable with each tweak of her nipples. Jo’s fingers were working magic once more, and this time it felt right because her Master was there watching, allowing her this pleasure. All of a sudden Ella felt her legs pulled up and parted. She opened her eyes and Jo was gone. There was her Master, naked on the bed in between her legs. He placed her legs up high over His shoulders, and she saw He was big, hard and ready to fuck her. Oh she had waited and wanted this for so long now, she knew she’d cum almost instantly He entered her. Her legs were shaking, her whole body was trembling as she opened herself up to take her Master. He pushed His cock slowly inside her hot, wet, open pussy and began to slowly thrust in and out. His breathing now getting heavier, her meeting Him thrust for thrust. They both fucked, hard and deep, His cock now ramming into her. Her pussy throbbing, tightening, clenching over His cock, squeezing Him tight, fucking Him. They fucked hard and fast both panting, moaning, groaning until Ella screamed at Him. “Master, pleeeaaaase let me cum.” He replied smiling, “Cum for me babe, NOW.” Ella exploded, her whole body was having an orgasm, and she felt her Master cummin and squirting his hot wet cum inside her. She spasmed violently as He continued to fuck her, they both frantically fucked, her pussy tightening and squeezing every last drop from Him until they collapsed in a heap, both panting for breath, sweat running down their bodies. Wowwwwwwwww fekkin wow she thought, she’d never ever experienced such a strong powerful orgasm before, she was shaking, her whole body trembling as her Master held her tightly. They held on to each other, kissing and stroking until they both felt calmer. Master whispered in her ear. “I’m so proud of you babe, you did so well tonight.” She couldn’t stop grinning. They both looked towards the door as it clicked open, there stood Jo, she said, “Shall I go now?” Repressing a giggle, Ella hid under the covers, she heard her Master say “Yes Jo, I’ll call you, and thank you.“ Once the door had closed they both looked at each other and burst into fits of laughter, almost hysterical not knowing exactly what was so funny. Ella was so happy now, lying in her Masters arms, knowing that from now on there would only be pleasure, but hoping that He would remember to bring a little pain in too. She thanked Him for everything. “Your welcome darling.” he grinned, “And I hope you enjoyed your birthday surprise.” “Oh, I did, I did,” smiled Ella, “Every last little bit of it.” Master lay looking round the room and thanked Ella for thinking about him and making this bedroom just as He wanted and dreamed it would be like. He was proud of her and pleased, and looking at the mirrored walls and ceiling He knew that once they regained their breath and began to touch one another, the fun would begin again. His shy submissive love would once more become the slut he knew she could be, and oh what fun He’d have with the hooks and pulleys. Yes, He was a happy man.