0 comments/ 20461 views/ 1 favorites Her Submission By: taranna She settles into her day off routine: her early morning rising, stepping into a hot shower, that first cup of coffee. She moves through the house, picking up here and there, drifting into her thoughts. She has known for quite some time now that she craves something beyond her current reach. Her days have been full of searching within herself, talking with friends, others that have truly experienced, reading whatever she can find. She slips onto the luxurious couch, snuggling into the cushions. Pulling her soft lap blanket up over her, she continues sipping her coffee. As the dream from last night inches its way back into her mind, she sighs. She knows that she needs to experience what she has dreamt, what she has woken with every day for some time now — the desire, the need, the wanting. Standing up, she shakes her head and runs her fingers through her long dark hair, deciding to make that phone call she has been putting off for so long, unsure of what she wanted, until today. Dragging her toe across the carpet, she hears the phone ringing on the other end…one...two...three..."Hello?" a deep male voice replies. She nibbles her lower lip and attempts to say something, but nothing comes out. She quickly hangs up the phone. Pacing back and forth through the living room, she mentally kicks herself for what she just did. ""Why did you back out?" she asks herself. "You know this is what you have wanted for a long time now." Suddenly her phone rings, startling her. She quickly walks towards it, lifting the receiver; softly she speaks, "Hello?” A small smile creeps over her lips, as she knows already that it is He. For a moment, she had forgotten that He has caller ID. His voice floating through her as He asks her, "Why did you hang up?” She hesitates, then replies, "I got nervous, Sir". She hears Him quietly sigh, then an intake of breath. He slowly speaks to her, "Little one, there is no need for you to be nervous. you do know that you can talk to Me about anything and everything that is on your mind." Nodding her head as she replies, "Yes Sir, this I know; please forgive me.” "Ahhhh, little one, you are forgiven," He says in a soft, gentle voice. "What is on your mind today?” Twisting her fingers in the phone cord, she slowly begins to tell Him how her day has started out, what she has thought about, as well as what she wishes to happen. Intently He listens as she fills Him in on her thoughts, hearing her voice change with different aspects of the conversation. After she has finished, He calmly, yet sternly, tells her to prepare herself for the evening that lies ahead. No need for Him to go into details as T/they have discussed this before. She replies, "Yes Sir, i will see You at 5 tonight. Be well, Sir, until then." T/they finish T/their conversation and hang up the phone. She quietly giggles to herself, knowing that T/they have finally turned the corner. She moves back across the living room, tidying up the couch, taking her coffee cup to the sink, washing it, and settling it in the dish drainer. Softly humming to herself, she moves through the house. On her way past the closet in the hall, she stops. Entering the closet, she takes out the box of various sized candles, then proceeds to walk into the open, luxurious bathroom, setting candles out in different places throughout the room. Pleased with the arrangement, she moves on to the bedroom. Walking around picking things up here and there, she feels the silkiness of the nightie she has on moving across her skin. With the anticipation of the upcoming evening as well as her thoughts of Him, she feels shivers move across her skin. Softly giggling to herself, she moves to her dresser, taking out her little bag of personal toys. Slowly unzipping it, the sound of the zipper echoes throughout the room. She feels a gentle tingling between her legs, knowing what she is planning on doing. Walking over to the bed, she places the bag on her pillow before slowly moving her hands down across the silk of her nightie. First, her fingertips gently trace the thin straps on her shoulders, then over across the edge of the breast area. Closing her eyes, she gives into the sensations that move throughout her body, her touches becoming a little less gentle than when she originally started. Feeling the material slide through her fingers, she moves her hands down across her breasts. Caressing them, kneading them, from the largest part out to the nipples. As she reaches her nipples, using her index finger and thumb, she gently squeezes and pinches them, first gently then harder as she feels the wetness grow more intense between her legs. No longer able to resist, she travels her hands down across her stomach, moving the silk across her skin. As she pulls up the hem just slightly, she rubs the material across her mound that she partially shaved during this morning’s shower, making it more sensitive to the touch. Turning around, she reaches underneath the bed, searching out the mirror that she has used many times before, bringing it up and settling it on the bed. Moving one foot up to place it along side the mirror, she takes a slow breath in, as she sees herself in there, the wetness glistening against the hair and skin. She moves her hands to the place that is yearning to be touched. Trailing one hand from the bottom side of her swollen lips, she lightly drags her nails across them and up to the top of her mound. Moving back down, she slowly slides one finger between the opening of her lips. With a moan escaping her, she moves her free hand down to join the other one. Both hands and fingertips working her lips, feeling her fingertip wet with the juices that have already flowed out, she moves one hand up to her mouth. As she inhales her own scent, slowly she lifts the fingertips to her lips, gliding the wet tips gently across them, while her lower hand settles on her clit. Sliding her fingers into her mouth, she begins caressing her clit harder, sucking her fingers deep in her mouth as her hips move against her hand. Her head tilts back as a shudder begins to move through her. Pulling her head back up and feeling her hair fall back across her shoulders, she leans over to watch her wet pussy contract as she feels her orgasm hit her with full force. She lets go, watching as her cum flows out of her, dripping down her legs and onto the mirror. She lets out a content sigh knowing that for now, just for now, her desires have been met. As she stands up, picking up the mirror to clean it off, the phone rings, startling her once again. One ring...two rings...three rings...she reaches for the receiver, "Hello?" she says into the mouthpiece. In reply, she hears a low, but soft laugh. "So little one, you could not wait for this evening?" the voice she knows all too well asks her. Swallowing hard, she answers Him slowly saying, "Ummmmm…how did You know, Sir?" He composes Himself, setting the laughs aside for another few moments, telling her, "After W/we first met and I knew that W/we were what W/we both needed, I placed a remote controlled video camera in an unrecognizable spot in your room the night W/we had the picnic in your backyard. “After W/we talked earlier, I took a drive by your place," He says with a small, deep chuckle in His voice. "We will discuss it more later this evening, little one. Remember to be ready by the time I get there. Until then, clean up and enjoy your afternoon…you have a long night ahead of you." She hears the click of the phone being hung up. Bringing the phone to her chest, she gently lets out a soft breath, hugging the phone to her for just a moment longer before replacing it back on the cradle. She walks to the bed and picks up the unused toy bag, placing it back in the drawer. She returns to the bed, reaching down for the mirror before carrying it off to be cleaned. To Be Continued Her Submission This is my first story. Hope you like and look forward to your feedback. * The valet takes our bags, leaving me free to watch the sway of your ass as you walk inside to check-in. At the front desk, the look on the girl's face says she can feel the sexual energy between us. I take the key, and we make our way to the elevator. "When we get to the room, I want you to go into the bathroom, take off all your clothes, and wait there until I come and get you. Do you understand?" "Yes," you say, looking at me. "I promised I would do whatever you want this weekend and I am going to keep that promise." I open the door and you walk in. I take a quick look at the room. It's basically a small apartment, with a kitchenette and living room. There is a door to the bedroom and one to the bathroom. There is also a door from the bathroom into the bedroom. "This will work rather nicely," I think to myself. Obediently, you head straight for the bathroom. I smile as I watch the door close. This is going to be a very interesting weekend... With you sequestered in the lavatory, I grab a small bag and carry it to the bedroom. The bag contains certain...items...that I'll need easy access to while we play. I remove the items one at a time and set them up on the bed and nightstand. I choose one item from the bed and head for the bathroom. "Are you ready for me?" I ask, calling to you through the door. You reply that you are. "Face away from the door and step close to the wall in front of you. Now close your eyes." I open the door. Your back is towards me and I take a moment to look at your body. You feel me behind you. I place a scarf over your eyes and tie it around your head, blacking out your vision. I slide my hands over your shoulders and down your arms. I can feel you shaking under my touch. My hands on your waist, I slowly turn you towards me, gently kissing your lips. Reassuring you. I guide you into the bedroom and lay you on your back in the middle of the bed. I begin to kiss your lips, your neck, and down your shoulder. I trace your arm from shoulder to wrist, then - taking hold of your wrist - I move your arm above your head. You feel cloth of some type as it tightens around your wrist. You realize then that you're to be bound. I reach across you, tying your other wrist in place. Your breathing changes as you become more excited. I kiss and lick just above your breasts, teasing you a little, running my tongue around your nipple but not touching it. I continue my way you're your body, across your ribs and over your belly, pausing briefly at your navel, eliciting a satisfying moan from your lips. My hands spread your legs and I kiss my way down the outside of your left leg, down your thigh, over your shin. Again you feel cloth as I wrap your ankle, easing your leg even further toward the corner of the bed. You feel me move between your legs and begin to arch your back, inviting me to take you. Instead I take your right ankle, securing it in the same manner as the left. You are now naked, spread-eagle, on your back and tied to my bed. You look beautiful. I kiss the inside of your ankle, working my way up your leg and teasing you with my tongue. I stop just below your pussy and your sigh of desire tells me exactly what you want. I use my thumbs to part your lips. You're dripping wet and the heat from your body is intoxicating. You moan as my tongue touches your outer lips, sliding up the length of one and down the other. As my tongue finishes its circle, I push it deep into your pussy. You arch your back, writhing under my touch. You want to grab my head but the restraints keep you from moving. My tongue moves from your pussy to your clit and I slide two fingers into you, turning them as they slide in up to the knuckles. I trap your clit between my lips and flick my tongue across it. I feel your pussy clamping down on my fingers as I add a third one, sliding them all the way out only to sink them back in -- always knuckle-deep. Suddenly, you feel me withdraw a finger from your hot, wet pussy and slowly press it into your ass. You cry out in pleasure as my fingers slide in & out of both your pussy and ass. The pace of my thrust intensifies. Your moaning gets louder. I can tell you want to move with the motion of my fingers, but you can't. You lift your hips to meet my hand with every thrust. My other hand moves up your body. I caress your breast, gently pinching your hard nipple. I pull my fingers out to the tips, and as they slide back in you realize there's now more than one finger in your ass. I push my fingers into you as deep as I can, working your ass and pussy with my hand as my mouth continues its assault on your clit. You're moaning has turned to gasps as you continue to struggle against the ties holding you in place. I can tell you're going to cum...I continue to finger your pussy and ass through your orgasm but stop licking your clit so I can watch your face as your body tenses and you release a long gasp of pleasure. As the last shudders of your pleasure pass, I slide my fingers from your body giving your clit one last lick, making your body quiver all over again. I kiss my way up your body, over your breasts, and finally kiss your lips. I see the satisfied expression on your face as we break our kiss. "Did you like your little warm-up?" I ask. "Warm-up?!" You say with both excitement and wonder. "Yes," I say with a little smile. "That was merely the first of many things I am planning to do with you...to you..." You feel me move to the side of the bed and hear me getting something off the nightstand. You feel a cool plastic touch your nipple and you realize I have a toy of some sort. I slide it around your nipples watching them grow hard from the attention. You're wondering what it is when it begins to vibrate slowly. I slide it down over your belly and between your legs, barely letting it touch your clit. You moan in pleasure. I can tell you want it pressed against your clit, so I continue to tease you with it. I trace your outer lips and work my way down to that sensitive area between your pussy and ass. Finally, I push the vibrating toy into your pussy. You feel it go completely inside and realize this is the little egg shaped vibrator you showed me at the sex shop a month ago. It's vibrating deep inside your pussy...a pleasant and not overwhelming feeling. You feel my body shift and realize I am no longer on the bed. "I hope you like your new toy," I say with a little laugh. "It's on the lowest setting. I'll be back in a bit to play with you some more. By then your toy should be driving you crazy, and you should be ready for a good solid fucking. Oh, and I will expect you tell me how many times you came in my absence." I close the bedroom door behind me and sit in the living room listening to you moan and wondering how long I should make you wait... Her Submission (For my fiftieth Lit submission, I chose to write a tale of a spurned man and the lengths he would go to to prove his desire for his love. Thanks to all the readers who have read the other forty nine tales I have woven already and I hope you enjoy this one. Please vote afterwards and let me know what to do or what I have done right.) * I sent you ahead to the bedroom to check it out. It had been a while since you were in it and I wanted you to notice what changes I had made to it. You noticed the blankets on my bed were removed and replaced with a black sheet that I placed there. The room itself was dark except the glow from a few strategically placed candles. It is a few moments later when I slipped in behind you and began to rub your arms as I started whispering in your ear. I distracted you with the rubbing so much that I soon command you to quickly strip for me. I could tell in a short while that you didn't understand my command when you began to perform a strip tease in front of me. It took nearly three minutes or so for you to remove your T-shirt. My face became a big frown with the angry eyes to match. You seemed to notice and your jeans come off with a little less ceremony. Soon, you are completely naked, your breasts heaving from the excitement of undressing in front of me for the first time in six months. I enjoyed the fact that you listened to me when it came to wearing no jewelry and makeup. I then slid behind you and began to rub your arms again. I can feel you beginning to melt from my touch, your guard lowering until I pressed you against the wall. I took great delight in hearing you draw in a breath as your breasts felt the cold wall. I began to slowly rub up and down your body with my hands and slowly ease down towards your lower back. You instinctively open your legs in order to lure me into your desire. I noticed that your pussy was already glistening from all the attention, but I chose to instead avoid the obvious path. I heard you moan out of excitement and stimulation, neither of which was the proper reason. With the way I was taught, a transgression would get rewarded with a swift smack on your left buttock. This shocked you as I took note of the red hand print. I saw your mouth begin to open in protest before another smack, this one on the right cheek. Your mouth closed as I began to rub again without a response . Soon, I decided to disrobe. You sat there quietly like a good slave as I removed my clothing. You heard me grunt as I unzipped my jeans and became as naked as you. My dick was already hard and normal emotions tried to tell me I should just shove it into that warm pussy of yours and fuck you rotten. Yet I knew that it would do you a disservice as I grabbed a pair of hand cuffs and ran the cold metal against your back. This time, you took another intake of air as I could hear a slight moan coming from your lips. It was pure child's play to take your hands and cuff them behind you before I threw you onto the bed on your stomach. Instinctively again, you landed on your knees, your face buried in the black sheet as I began rubbing my fingers against your bottom and began to explore your pussy. I heard you try to hold back from screaming in ecstacy. My fingers began digging deeper and deeper inside that warm twat until they were good and coated with your lubricant. I then allowed my goatee to graze your pussy lips before opening my mouth and savoring your taste. I could tell you wanted to cum already and that you wished I would allow you to. It was too bad for you that I wanted more. I then slid up on my knees and began to stroke my cock against your lips without penetration. Your hips tried to impale your cunt onto my dick, but I slyly kept back a bit so you would begin to learn to be patient. Finally, I allowed you to release by plunging my dick inside you and stroking slowly. Your orgasm was a mix of primal scream and a spiritual cry for mercy as your juices coated my cock. It was then I held you down and began assaulting you with all eight inches of my dick, pushing into you all the months of training I suffered for this exact moment. At that moment you were there not as my girlfriend or my lover, but as my personal fuck doll whose only purpose was to take the seed from my loins in whatever fashion I so choose. I could feel myself getting close to climax as I pulled out and moved to the front of your form. Your mouth was already open from the fucking, so sticking my pussy juice covered man stick into your mouth was a no brainer. You began to suck weakly until I grabbed your hair and slid five inches into your mouth. The look of shock on your face was priceless as your throat became my dump site. I could feel shot after shot sliding down your throat and was pleased that you swallowed every bit of it without spitting up or gagging. I undid the cuffs and had you dress while I slipped on a robe. As you found your coat, you noticed an envelope sticking out with instructions on where you would be sleeping that night as well as the room key inside of it. I explained to you that that night was a warm up and that you would sleep in that hotel room in order to decide if you wanted to go on with your training. I also warned you that if you decided to continue that there would be an outfit chosen for you for the next day in the room. Otherwise, you were to never see me again. The cab took you away from me as I went back to my room to release the emotions bottled inside. As I cried in my room, I remembered the pain as I saw you sleeping with one of my ex friends six months prior. As you ran to catch me, your excuse to why you cheated on me was because he was more aggressive towards you. I walked out that night and packed my bags before leaving you an email telling you that I was going to find my aggression and that you were free to sleep with whomever you wished. Those six months were filled with lessons from people I met from the internet who taught me all the points of being a good dom and how to gain confidence in myself. When you saw me three nights ago, you were drawn to me like a fly to light and we left that club with your little boyfriend speechless. Now, my deed was finished and the next move was in your hands. I felt devastated that I had to become a man of stone to try to gain your heart, but my heart was still crushed during those six months and all I could think about was putting you under submission. I slept off and on that night until the light of sunrise woke me up. As my eyes opened, I saw you standing at the foot of my bed wearing the outfit I chose for you. The outfit consisted of a black tight tank top that hugged your breasts like a glove. You wore a black mini skirt that barely hid the fact that you didn't wear panties. The biggest sign that my plan had worked was seeing that black collar around your neck and the smile on your face. It was time for your next lesson, and that time, my face was smiling. Her Submission She waited nervously, watching the door as if doing so would get him there quicker. Her stomach was in knots and she paced the room, stopping once again at the mirror on the wall, checking her appearance for the fifth time in twenty minutes. He knew what she looked like because she had sent him pictures and he watched her on her web cam when they would chat online, but she wanted to look perfect for him. A knock on the door startled her and she was afraid she would lose the nerve to walk over and answer it. Her legs felt as if they would give out on her as she walked across the room and her hands began to shake when she slowly opened the door. Her heart beat wildly in her chest as she looked up at his smiling face and when their eyes met, she felt all her fears wash away and smiled back at him, managing to whisper a hello. She asked him to come in and closed the door behind them, her eyes never once leaving his face, finding it hard to believe that he was actually here. There was a moment of awkward silence and she laughed as they both started to speak at the same time. Blushing slightly, she shifted her gaze to the floor when he told her how nice it was to see her beautiful smile in person, and that it was something he had thought about the whole trip there. She looked up and started to say thank you but her words were cut off as he moved closer, kissing her. She braced herself against him, her knees going weak as his tongue sought out hers, deepening the kiss. Her body responded instantly and she felt as if she couldn't breathe when he pulled her to him, holding her close before finally ending the kiss. Without a single word spoken, she took his hand and led him to the bedroom. She already had candles set out along the room and began to light them as he closed the door. She loved the way the candle light played across the walls, casting their silhouette against it as he once again took her in his arms, kissing her passionately. A low moan escaped her lips as his hand reached up behind her head, his fingers entangling in her hair and gripping it tightly, as he tilted her head back kissing her neck. His breath was warm against her ear as he spoke, commanding her to take her clothes off. She hesitated for a moment, and then lowered the straps of her dress letting it fall to the floor when he said, that was an order, not a suggestion. She could feel how wet her panties had become as she slid them down her legs, letting them come to rest on top of her crumpled dress. Her body trembled as he took a step back looking her over, her eyes cast down at the floor as she stood before him, feeling exposed and vulnerable. He moved behind her and as he pulled her close to him, his fingers teased her perk nipples. She closed her eyes and leaned against him, feeling his hard cock pressing through the fabric of pants against her bare ass. Her breathing became heavy and she ached to have him as he slid his hand between her legs, parting her lips with his fingers, and began to slowly rub her clit. As the first waves of pleasure started to build, she gripped his thighs tightly, moaning softly. As he inserted two fingers deeply into her wet pussy, he told her not to cum until he said she could, and unable to find her voice, she just shook her head as he continued to tease her with his fingers, feeling her muscles tighten around them as her body reacted to his touch. Her breathing turned into heavy panting as she fought hard to control the urge to let go and her body shook as he started to rub her clit again. He reached down with one hand and unbuttoned his pants sliding them down along with his underwear and let them come to rest on the floor at his feet. His cock was hard as a rock and he pushed her forward, bending her over the bed, unable to control his own desire to feel his cock inside of her. He placed the head of his cock against her pussy and told her to tell him what she wanted. She begged him to fuck her and told him how much her body ached to have him inside her. He entered her quickly, burying his hard cock into her wet pussy and she cried out as he took her for the first time. She moved her body with his and he pulled her against him with each thrust, grabbing onto her hips tightly. As his own orgasm started to build, she cried out to him that she couldnt wait any longer, begging him to let her cum now and as he exploded inside her, he told her to cum for him. She let out a moan that sounded more animal like than human as she came hard, crying out his name. She felt his body shudder and as they came together, he told her what a good girl she was for obeying him so well. He eased her onto the bed and as he pulled her into his arms he whispered in her ear, "you belong to me now". She looked up at him smiling and replied, "yes I do Master", before drifting off to sleep. Her Submission She had always been interested in the idea of giving herself openly to a man but had never had the chance until she had met Max at a local munch about a month ago. There had been an instant spark between them and the more they talked the closer they had become, she had even told him her deepest desires and he instantly took an interest in making them come true. Since then they had talked almost everyday and even met a few times for coffee but today would be the first time she would submit to him. They had decided on meeting in a public park and as she drove to meet him she became wetter and wetter. Mainly because she had complied with his wishes for her to wear her shortest skirt and her lowest cut top with no underwear at all. She normally dressed really conservatively and went out to buy her new outfit because nothing she had seemed quite sexy enough. As she drove she felt the stares of the men in the vehicles around her and at a few of the red lights they even called out to her. She wasn't used to the attention and just blushed instead of replying. She felt as though the whole city was watching her and although it was a completely new sensation to her, she found herself aroused. She pulled into the parking lot of the park and saw Max waiting on a park bench with a backpack at his feet. She parked the car and made her way over to him. A soft breeze blew across her skin, making her nipples stick straight out. "Hello my slut." he said as she approached. "I see you can follow orders. You look even sexier than I thought you would." "Thank you Max, I hoped you would like it." "I do but from now on you must only address me as Sir." She smiled, knowing that it would have been coming. "Yes Sir." Speaking those words sent shivers down her spine, she had been longing for this for years. "So, my slut shall we begin your training right now?" "Here Sir?" "Of course here, any slut of mine must be willing to please me whenever and wherever i like. So if you want to be mine you will do as your told." "Of course Sir, I'm sorry." "Good girl. So as my slut, if you trust me and never question my authority, I will open you up to the most amazing pleasures. I am not the type of Dom who will torture you or cause you pain deliberately, however if you ever disobey, there will be very steep consequences. Do you understand?" "Yes Sir." She had always tried to avoid sadists, mainly because of her low pain threshold. So when Max said he wouldn't hurt her, she felt a weight lift off her shoulders. "Are you ready for your first test cunt?" "Yes Sir, I cant wait to serve you." "Good." He pointed to a washroom by a patch of trees. "I want you to go in there and change into this" He pulled a paper bag out of the backpack and handed it to her. "And once you get changed write what you are on the bag and put it over your head then come out, kneel and wait for me to come get you." "Anything you want Sir." She wanted so badly to know what was in that bag, but she knew he was watching her. So she almost ran to the bathroom. Once she got inside she opened the bag to find a pair of crotchless panties and a tight fitting white tank top with the word slut written on it with a sharpie, and the marker needed to make her confession. She quickly changed, not wanting to keep him waiting. Then she wrote on the bag "This slut is the property of Max." she put the bag over her head and felt her way to the door. She slowly stepped outside and inched forward to a flat spot she had seen on her way in, then knelt waiting. She waited for what felt like forever but was probably closer to half an hour. Her mind was running wild. On several occasions she had heard people walking by on their way into the bathroom, and could hear them laughing and talking about her. She felt like he had left her here and was just about to take the bag off and look around when she heard someone approach again. He moved quietly to stand in front of her. "Very good slut. I am very impressed with your obedience. You are going to make a very good whore." "Thank you Sir." She wanted to yell at him for leaving her here so long . Part of her even wanted to leave, but she had wanted to give control to a man for so long and she wasn't going to give it up just because things didn't go the way she thought. "Are you ready for the next step?" "I think so Sir." She still couldn't see, but she heard him digging in the bag and then felt something being slipped around her neck, a collar. It was then hooked to a leash and pushed onto all fours. As she was led around the park she could feel peoples' eyes on her. She could tell from the amount of cars that had been in the parking lot that while the park wasn't really busy, but there was still quite a few people taking in one of It was almost as if he knew what she was thinking because he led her onto a soft patch of grass and told her to take off the bag. To her horror there was a group of men all rubbing their cocks through their jeans. Her master stepped in front of her and looked deep into her eyes. "Do you trust me?" She wasn't sure, she felt so open around him, but could she really say yes knowing that her approval would bring her into a world of who knows what. But as much as she wanted to deny it, she couldn't. "Yes Sir." "Good and you understand that that even though you don't want to do something, if i want it done you will do it anyway." "Yes Sir." "then this will be the ultimate test of your loyalty to me. You are going to be tied up and these men will use you as they see fit. I know that being with more than one guy scares you but if you want to be my property as you claim, you will do it and pretend to like it. Remember if you do not obey there will be consequences but if you do you will be thoroughly rewarded. Afterwards, you are to meet me at the Italian restaurant down the street wearing only what is left in the backpack." "Yes Sir." She was terrified and excited all at the same time. He was the first Dom she had ever met that seemed to get her and she wanted to impress him so much that she set all her fears aside. Her Master ordered her to lay on the picnic table and then he tied her to it spread eagled. The crotchless panties were soaked and her nipples stuck straight up with excitement. He turned to the other men and said "You have one hour boys, use it wisely." And then he was gone. The men didn't waste any time, they introduced themselves as Sean, Mike, Dan and Steve and even before they had finished they were already running their hands all over her. They got out a pair of scissors and cut the shirt around her nipples. Sean reached into his pocket and grabbed a pair of clothes pins and put them on her nipples. They hurt like hell but she knew screaming would only attract more attention, and besides Sir said that she had to pretend to like it. They all gave each other a sideways glance and then unzipped their pants. They all had huge cocks, obviously selected by her Master because of it. She had always been attracted to men with bigger dicks, and these were four of the biggest she had ever seen. Mike was the first to make his move, moving his cocks to one of her hands. Sean did the same and and she wrapped her hands around both of them. Steve rubbed his his cock across her lips, she opened it and let it slowly slide into her mouth. Meanwhile, Dan slowly brushed his fingers over her moist cunt and it sent shivers down her spine. She was almost dripping as he slowly inserted two fingers deep inside her. It felt so good that she almost completely forgot about the other guys, but was quickly reminded when Steve forced his cock deep down her throat. She panicked, choking and gagging on his thick dick. It was actually something she enjoyed but he had caught her off guard. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as he pulled it out only to thrust it back down her throat. She totally forgot where she was and let out a loud moan as Dan slowly pushed his cock inside her. All of her fears and inhibitions were lost in a waves of pleasure. Steve pulled his cock out of her mouth and still wet, pushed it into her tight ass. She had never felt so full in her life and it sent her into an incredibly powerful orgasm. She was moaning and bucking so wildly that she didn't even notice that Sean and Mike had appeared beside her head. "Suck on these bitch." They both pushed their cocks into her waiting mouth at the same time. Her mouth was stretched open as far as she could and after a few minutes her jaw began to ache, but she kept going. She had never felt so slutty before and even though it was a new feeling she couldn't help but embrace it and know that it was something that she would later crave. Dan and Steve were both getting close and the two sets of men switched places with Mike filling her pussy and Sean fucking her ass. Dan pulled her head towards his cock and fucked her face quickly, only pulling out to cum all over her face. Steve was rubbing his cock waiting, and he put his cock near her lips. It only took a couple of slow licks and he also covered her face in cum. The two men still inside her quickened their pace. Sean was the first to pull out and he too added to the jizz on her face. As Mike was still pounding her pussy, the others were running their hands all over her body and Sean was flicking the nipple clamps. The mixture of pleasure and pain was enough to send her over the edge. As she began convulsing , Mike pulled out of her cunt and also jizzed all over her face. She had always loved the feeling of cum on her face but to be completely covered in 4 loads was beyond anything she had ever felt before. It was like she was a total whore, who wasn't happy until she had been completely used. There was still 10 minutes until she had to leave to meet her Master, so the guys untied her, but they weren't done with her yet. They led her to a fountain in the middle of the park. There were several people around but she just didn't care anymore, in not even an hour these guys had transformed her into an utter slut. Once they reached the fountain, she was ordered to step into it and kneel. Before she knew it, Mike had grabbed her head and pushed it into the shallow water. She thrashed, quickly running out of air. He pulled her back out and she gasped for air. "We couldn't let you go meet your Master with all that cum on your face," said Dan. "What a little cum slut you would have been walking into that restaurant like that," said Steve. "I bet you would have love that wouldn't you?" said Sean. She surprised them all when she answered. "I will do whatever my Master asks of me." Mike said "Then you better be on your way, you'd hate to keep him waiting." He held out the backpack and she took it. She started to walk away but then stopped and turned. "Thank you guys for proving me wrong," and with that she walked to the bathroom. Once she got inside she opened up the bag to find a black leather miniskirt much shorter that the one she had arrived in, a low cut halter of the same material that just barely covered the bottom of her breasts, a pair of fishnet stockings and a pair of black stilettos. She pulled off the tank top and panties and slipped on her new outfit, still wet underneath. She gathered up her things and headed to her car. As she pulled out of the parking lot she saw the men nearby, passing around a cell phone, her Master no doubt on the other end. As she drove to the restaurant she could feel her pussy throbbing, she couldn't wait to see what her Master had in store for her. She arrived at the restaurant and it took her a few minutes to find her Master in a booth tucked away in the corner. She drew stares from everyone in the room as she made her way over to where Max was sitting. He greeted her with a hug, reaching down to grab her ass as he did so. "so did my little slut have fun in the park today?" he said loud enough for everyone to hear. "Yes I did Sir , thank you for opening my eyes to such intense pleasures." "You're most welcome my pet. Sit with me and we will discuss your future as my sub." She sat across from him, waiting with an ever growing anticipation of what might happen next. "First off do you truly wish to obey my every command?" "I really do Sir." "Good girl. Then we will have to lay down some ground rules. You've already learned to always call me Sir so we'll move on to rule #2. Whenever we are out in public together you must always dress like a total slut, super short skirts, low-cut or see through tops, stockings, high heels, slutty looking hair and make-up and never any underwear. And not only are you to dress this way but you must show yourself off at every available opportunity." "Of course, Sir." She opened up her legs to show off her glistening cunt. "That's a good slut but i think you should be a little more exposed than that." She cautiously lifted the top over her breasts and blushed at having been so exposed. "Are you ready for your next rule?" "Yes Sir." "Good, so rule #3 might not be as hard for you as I initially thought. You must be ready to service anyone I tell you to whenever I say so, regardless of who it is or where we are. This might include hand jobs, blow jobs, licking a woman's pussy, sex, anal and so much more." "Before today I never would have considered it, but being with those guys today in the park was so liberating that I would gladly do this to please you Sir." "The next rule is pretty simple, whenever we are together at one of our houses you must be naked at all times, unless I say otherwise. And even if you are able to because you never know when I might stop by." She smiled. She already spent most of her time at home naked so this wouldn't be any challenge at all. "I already do Sir." "You are going to be such a good little pet aren't you?" "I will always do everything i can to please you Sir." "I'm glad to hear it because the next rule might be a little difficult. I want my girl to be a true whore, so you will go out every night with men and women that i will set up for you. You will do anything they want for cash and once you are done you are to bring all that money back me and then tell me every detail." "It's not something that I would have ever thought about, but I trust you and know that you would never do anything to hurt me so I will do it to please you." He smiled, knowing that she would make an excellent slave. Little did she know what was coming next. "Finally seeing you are not interested in any pain, your boundaries will be pushed with humiliation and disgrace." Her heart almost stopped. "What do you mean by that Sir?" "You will be taught how to step out from behind the rules of society to gain greater sexual freedom. This will be done in many different ways, from merely being exposed like this, to having to do deplorable sexual acts whenever I say." "I don't know if I can do that Sir." "Touch your pussy." She didn't know where this was going but she complied. "Are you wet?" "Yes Sir" "Doesn't this get you all excited my pet?" "I suppose Sir." "And don't you want to push that feeling even farther?" She felt so vulnerable and she couldn't deny that she was incredibly turned on. She wanted more but she didn't want to be blindsided with something she truly wasn't comfortable with. He sensed her hesitation. "You of course will have a safe word that you can use if you ever feel uncomfortable." "Then I will do it Sir." "Good lets start now, seeing you don't like pain, your safe word will be hurt me. Now if you use it you will be given 5 strokes on each ass cheek, so use it wisely. OK so for your first task come stand by me." She did as she was told and he pulled a marker out of his pocket. He then wrote across her belly "This slut is the property of Sir Max." She sat back down just as the waiter came with their meals. The waiter was trying to be discrete about taking a glimpse. As he walked away she was given her next command. "You are to eat your dinner without any hands, in fact they will be tied behind your back." He got up from the table and secured her hands with a zip tie. It was tight around her wrists and she wriggled to find a comfortable position but the movement only made them cut into her wrists so she stopped. Max had ordered her a nice lasagne and she hesitantly bent over it and began to nibble away. "Good girl. You will not only learn your place as my slave, but you will also learn to love it." He grabbed he head and pushed her face forcefully into her plate. The hot sauce and noodles felt like they were seriously burning her face even though it actually wasn't that warm. He released his grip and she pulled her face up quickly. She could feel streams of sauce and the odd piece of pasta and cheese stuck to her face, and the eyes of the entire restaurant focused on her. She had never felt so humiliated in her life and was completely unsure of how to proceed. She just wanted to run away from this place and never return. "I told you that humiliation would be how you would serve me, do you still wish to continue our journey together?" "Yes Sir" She just couldn't turn back now and as much as she wanted to run away, she was so turned on by being used that way that she just couldn't leave. He gave her a warm smile and they continued their dinner in silence. After they walked back to his place to get her ready for her first night as a common whore for her Master. Her Submission: A Man's Perspective A few weeks ago, a woman posted her version of an erotic encounter she wanted on a popular NYC bulletin board website. After I read it, her words and her desire kept resonating in my head. She had told the story from her own point of view and it was quite well done, but I thought she might like to hear the same story, told this time from the man's perspective. Of course, when I tried to email my response to her it bounced back, but what the hell.... I will share it with you instead, for your pleasure and mine. I don't imagine I can repost her original story here; she wrote it and I hope she might post it here herself. But if you check the site, you might be able to find it yourself; it was entitled "Tonight!!!" and began with " She lay on the bed, hands tied to the posts above her head making her smooth round breasts stand out from her chest." I replied: Are you curious of how this all plays out from the man's perspective? He knew, somehow, that she wanted to be taken by him that night. That she wanted to put her ultimate pleasure in his hands, at his leisure and at his pleasure to grant or withhold, to prolong or complete. While they kissed, he slid the red silk blindfold out of his jacket pocket and lightly traced the soft fabric along the smooth line of her neck. She seemed to hesitate for a moment at the questioning look in his eye, weighing her uncertainty against her desire, before nodding silent consent with the slightest of smiles. He moved behind her and without a word, began gently pulling the silken fabric slowly across the flesh of her lips so she could taste its smoothness with her tongue, gently pushing the silk a bit into her partially open mouth. She opened her mouth wider to receive his fingers, wetting the silk and his fingers and causing in him the first strong stirrings of desire. Leaning around her from the side, his eyes locked into hers, he pulled back his hand and raised the wet silk to his own lips, tasting the scent of her mouth on the blindfold. He moved back behind her, his arms locking her from either side, quickly folded the blindfold, and covered her eyes. As he knotted the silk behind her head, he thought he felt a slight trembling as his lover began the first stage of her acquiescence to him. He stood in front of her now, silent, knowing that she could sense his gaze running up and down her body. He forced himself to wait, to be patient, but he was aching to see her naked body, to see more than the gentle swell of her breasts that hinted beneath the modestly cut sweater she wore. Taking each of her hands in his, he carefully guided her backwards through the bedroom door until the backs of her knees rested against the foot of the bed. He raised her arms above her head and then slowly ran his hands down along the outsides of her arms as she kept them raised in the air for him. Deftly, he slid one finger of each hand beneath the fabric and pulled upward, slowly, gently, in one smooth motion removing the sweater from her body without disturbing her blindfold. She felt his warm breath on her neck as he leaned over her to undo the clips of her bra. Even in erotic fiction bra clips are nearly impossible for a man to undo gracefully, but somehow our hero fumbled his way through this defining task and was rewarded with seeing her smooth, rounds breasts tumbling out for his pleasure. He gently guided her backwards onto the bed, half naked now with her arms still raised above her head. She stiffened for a moment as she felt him wrapping the soft cuffs of the restraints around her wrists, but allowed herself to be strapped to the wooden corner posts. In the same smooth gentle manner, she felt first his mouth then his fingers on the fabric of her slacks as he unbuckled them and slowly began to slide them off her long legs. "Shhhhhh", he cautioned as she raised her hips up off the bed to help him remove her pants. For a long moment he simply sat there, touchless and wordless and motionless, willing her to acknowledge that she was in his care and control, and that her pants would come off only when *he* was ready for them to come off. When he sensed that she understood, he completed removing her pants and slowly slid her silky black panties from her hips. His breath caught in his throat as he saw the soft folds of her pussy exposed to him and noted the wetness dampening the crotch of her panties. He knew that with hardly a single touch he had already started a growing desire deep inside of her. Although he longed to dip his mouth to her wetness and taste her deeply, he resisted and continued with his seduction. Slowly and with the same insistent gentleness he used to restrain her arms above her head, he pushed first one then the other leg to the extreme corners of the bed and fastened them. For another long moment he simply sat there, intoxicated with her exposed beauty and the sense that all of the pleasure he longed to give her rested solely in his hands. Softly, he leaned over her spread-eagled body, breathing his warm breath on her exposed navel. Knowing she could feel his lips nearby, knowing that her skin ached for just the slightest touch from his mouth. Denying it for just another moment, before finally moving a final inch closer and rewarding her with the softest of wet kisses on the fold of her navel. Her long moan still echoed in his ears as he quietly left the room and snicked the door closed behind him. She lay on the bed, hands tied to the posts above her head making her smooth round breasts stand out from her chest..... If this brings you pleasure, I can finish the story... just let me know. Her submission Ch. 1 I stand over you as you sleep. Slowly I pull the sheet back to reveal your naked body. I watch as your nipples harden in the cool air. Just as you open your eyes I grab your arms and pin them over your head. You scream in terror before you realize it is me then moan in pleasure and fear of what I might do to you. You resist as I put the leather cuffs on your arms and tie them to the headboard. Kicking your legs wildly as I try to grab your ankle, I curse softly as your foot hits my chest. Pinning your leg down I slip the leather band around your ankle and buckle it closed. Yanking the rope very tight I tie it to the bottom corner of the bed. The other leg is soon bound like the first and I watch as you try to pull on the ropes that hold you spread eagle on the bed. Smiling as I stand and remove my clothes then kneel over you naked. I run my fingers lightly over your body and feel you tremble at my touch. Letting my fingers carries your breasts and nipples bring a moan to your lips. You tense as I pinch and pull on them softly until they are as hard as tiny pebbles. Reaching to the floor a grab black leather bag and sit it on the bed. You hold your breath and watch wide eyed as I remove two silver nipple clams from it. As I put the first one on and tighten the screw you begin to beg me not to. Turn after turn I flatten your nipple until the tip looks like it will burst. The second clamp brings tears to your eyes and I watch then roll down your cheeks as I finish tightening the screw. The clamps lay on your breast, nipples a light blue from the pressure. You scream as I pull them together and attach the hooks. The full weight of your breasts now pulls on both of your nipples, held only an inch apart. Again I reach in the bag and take out a handful of spring clamps with serrated edges. Your body thrashes against the ropes as I move my hands between your legs. I place the first clamp on your outer lip and you begin to writhe in pain, screaming as the 6th one is attached. Brushing my fingers over the silver as I admire my work, three clamps on each of your lips. I bring the last clamp before your tear filled eyes and let you see the wickedly sharp teeth. Your mouth opens in a silent scream when I tell you that it is for your clit. You pull desperately at your bonds as the pressure builds on your clit and the teeth sink in. As I release it and you feel the full bite of the cold metal on your pussy, your body goes limp and you surrender to the pain and pleasure. I trail my finger tips up and down your tightly bond body, feeling you tremble under my hands. You watch as I pull the wooden rod from the bag. I run the smooth thin flexible rod up and down your legs and then hit you with it on the bottom of your foot. Your body arches up from the bed as the fire spreads from your foot up your leg... Again and again the rod bites into your tender flesh, leaving thin red welts on your fair smooth skin. A dozen times to each leg leaves you striped from ankle to the top of your thighs. Your screams of pain echo through the room and your moans of pleasure fill the silence between them. With quick flicks of my wrist I bring the rod down across your stomach five times, the thin wood bending and wrapping around you to your sides with each blow. I rub your stretched nipples with the tip of it than move to your arms. Just two hits to each arm, but length ways on them. The marks running from the leather bands on your wrists to your shoulder. I take careful aim and start on your breasts, each movement of my hand brings you fresh and greater pain. Each blow shakes your breasts and causes the clamps to slip a tiny bit. I look into your eyes and hit the two clamps where they are hooked together. The force of the blow pulls both clams off your nipples and you scream as the blood flows back into them. I wait as they swell to twice their normal size then hit each one with the tip of the rod. Each strike brings more tears of pain to your eyes and soft whispers of harder to your lips. As I move between you wide spread legs you arch your body and lift your pussy for me. I push gently at the clips that are sunk into your tender lips and clit and I faintly hear you beg for me to hit you. I smile as I swing the rod and knock of the first clip, you flinch but then push your hips higher. Five more times the wood meets cold steel and each time a silver clamp falls to the bed. Now only one remains attached to your swollen clit and I hit it several times softly. I can see and hear you cumming from the exquisite pain you are feeling radiating from the most sensitive part of your body. Then you are pushed even higher as I hit harder and knock the clamp loose, your body thrashes on the bed as you cum long and hard. I sit back and watch as you ride the waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Finally you lay still, gasping for air and watching me with pleading eyes. In a low voice I ask you what you want now and listen as you beg in a hoarse voice for me to fuck you. You promise me you will do anything I want if I will just make you cum again. I lean over you and bring my face inches from yours. I ask you if you are sure about that and you say yes. I smile softly and tell you that I will give you more pleasure than you could possible imagine but that you will be mine from then on. You will be my toy to use however I want whenever I want. An uncertain look crosses your face for a moment then you whisper "yes I will be yours forever". I quickly move my mouth to your breasts and start kissing and licking your bruised and swollen nipples. As my mouth eases the pain in your tits my fingers stroke your abused pussy. My fingers lightly brush your clit and you start cumming again, your orgasm rises and falls but doesn't stop. Every where my body touches your the welts on your skin are rubbed gently keeping your pain and helplessness fresh in your mind. I move my body lower kissing your stomach as I work my way down. I blow softly on your dripping slit then kiss your tortured pussy. Pressing my tongue against your clit pushes you further into your orgasm and I begin licking and sucking. I eat your pussy until you are almost limp and your groans of pleasure have turned into one long moan. I move quickly and retie your legs to the headboard, leaving your body bent almost double with your legs wide spread and your pussy open and exposed. I press the head of my hard cock into your wet hole and slam forward. Your body rocks from the force of my invasion and you start cumming again. I fuck you with long slow strokes that keep you cumming. My balls slap into your ass over and over as I hammer into your willing body. Long minutes stretch into hours and your body now barley moves and your head rolls from side to side. I can tell that you are almost spent from your long now painful orgasm. I scream and cum deep inside of you as your eyes roll back and you pass out from the pleasure that I have given you. I keep fucking into your limp body until my dick is soft and slips from your worn pussy then I sit on the edge of the bed to wait. As you finally open your eyes you try to move but find yourself still tightly tied to the bed, spread eagle again. Your head turns and you see me standing by the side of the bed. You watch as I pick up a long metal rod with a wooden handle. I put the end into the flame of a large candle that sits on your nightstand. Terror fills your eyes again as you watch the thin metal heat and turn red. I bring the rod before your eyes so that you can see the finely crafted "M" bent into the end of it. You raise your head and watch as I move the smoking metal between your legs. You strain to see what I am doing and begin to beg and plead with me. I look into your eyes and smile as I remind you that you are now mine to do with, as I will. You scream as the heat from the rod reaches your skin but it is still an inch from your body. I warn you not to move or something might get burned and you stop struggling. Then I press the hot metal against your pussy only a fraction of an inch above your slit. I hold it there for a slow count of five, your body trembling and your mouth hanging open. Then I remove it and place a piece of ice on the burned spot bringing a sigh to your lips. I put the rod away and begin to untie you then help you sit up. Taking your arm I lead you to the full-length mirror and show you what I have done. At first you won't look but then your need to know over powers your fear. Bending toward the mirror you can see the angry red welt on your pussy. You tremble in shock at the permanent way I have marked you as mine. Then you turn to me and whisper "Thank you master" as you fall to your knees at my feet. A big bright smile comes to your face as I wrap the leather collar around your neck and buckle it closed. Her Submission Ch. 2 You wake to the sounds of me rummaging through your closet, throwing your clothes on the floor. You watch quietly as I drop all of your pants and the skirts and dresses that are longer than I like into a growing pile. I hand you a short black skirt and a see through white silk shirt. You follow me as I head to your dresser and open your lingerie drawer. You peer in and see that it is almost empty. I hand you a black lace bra, matching thong and black thigh highs. I tell you to shower and then get dressed in the cloths I have given you. You emerge from the bathroom to find me carrying trash bags full of your clothes out. As I go through the door I tell you to look if you like. You find your closet almost empty and your dresser the same. I answer your question before you can ask it as I return, telling you that we are about to go shopping for new clothes for you. I watch as you try in vane to pull your short skirt down to cover your stocking tops and your eyes go nervously to the sheer shirt showing your black half bra that leaves your nipples exposed. Laughing at your modesty I lead you to the car making sure that your neighbors get a good view of you. Your face is crimson with embarrassment as we pull out of your driveway. Our first stop is a small fetish shop and you shake your head as I order you to get out. I remind you again of your promise and you slowly get out. We enter the store to find a pretty girl working behind the counter and a half dozen customers. You try to hide behind me but I pull you to my side and walk to the counter. You are blushing again as every mans eyes follow you as we walk. I tell the blond hair girl that we would like to see some leather clothes and lingerie first. She looks you up and down with a wicked smile on her face and you moan softly. She leads us back into the racks and starts pointing to some soft leather skirts and I pick one that is shorter than the one you are wearing. She asks if you would like to try it on and I say "yes she would". She heads toward the dressing rooms but I tell her here will be fine. You whisper "no please" as she hands you the skirt. With a stern look from me you unzip your skirt and let it fall to the floor. Quickly you bend over and pull the new one up your legs and over your hips. You gasp in shock as the men whistle and clap at the sight of your naked ass. I check the length and find it just two inches below your pussy and the bottom of your ass cheeks showing. The salesgirl lays the last shirt on the large pile of leather clothes now on the counter. Open cup bras, thongs, crotch less panties, garter belts, skirts and dresses that I have made you try on in front of everyone. I can see you begging me with your eyes to please take you out of here but we are not done yet. I tell the girl that the last thing we need to see are their selection of whips. I grab your arms as you start backing toward the door and lead you into the back room of the store. You look wide eyed at the walls covered with whips and paddles of all shapes and sizes. I pick out five whips and five paddles and the salesgirl gets them down. I order you to pull up your skirt and bend over and you comply slowly. I point to your naked ass and tell her to try them out. I watch as you tense up just before the first blow lands, The leather covered paddle hits your firm ass with a loud crack and you squeal in pain and pleasure. A studded paddle, one with holes in it and two others quickly turn your ass a bright red and have you wet and moaning. I tell you to stand up and remove your shirt and bra then put your hands behind your back. With down cast eyes you remove your clothes and stand before us half naked. I tell the girl one stroke to each breast as she stares at your hard pink nipples and licks her lips. Taking aim she hits your right breast once with each whip, most of the blows landing on your nipple. With each hit you stick your chest further out, offering them to her and the whips. As she starts on your other breast I watch you beginning to tremble and after the last blow lands you collapse in the throws of a massive orgasm. I stand shaking my head and talking to the sales girl about how you will be punished for cumming without permission. Finally you are able to stand and I hand you all of the whips and paddles and we head to the sales counter. Leaving the store with several bags we return to the car and I make you put them in the trunk one by one. Passing cars honk their horns as they get a look at your ass as you bend over. As we drive to the mall I tell you what we will be looking for there. More clothes, lingerie and shoes are all on the list of things we will be getting you. In the parking lot I tell you to remove your thong and you nervously comply. I walk you through the mall, up and down escalators we have a growing crowd of men following us. The first stop is a shoe store and the young salesman has trouble talking as he looks up your short skirt at you naked, shaves pussy. In the small boutique we get you clothes that will just be acceptable for you to wear to work, low cut shirts, short skirts and dresses al find their way into our bags. Our last stop in the mall is in an exclusive lingerie shop. There we get you new demi bras, thongs, stockings and garters. I see you looking at the silk teddies and night gowns and in a loud voice I tell you that you won't need them. The sales lady blushes almost as much as you hearing me say that at home you will wear leather or nothing at all. I pay for the last of your new things and lead you out to the car. Her Submission First Meeting Stephanie stood at the door waiting impatiently for her master to arrive. She wore a red shirt, with a blue jean skirt. Underneath she wore a cute purple corset with matching panties as he requested. She waited alone, bored making the time drag on slower. Her breath quickens as she hears footsteps on the stairs outside her door, he has arrived. Opening the door she was glad to finally meet Jon her master. Giving him a hug she invited him into her home. He set down his heavy bag and removed his shoes. Immediately he ordered her down on her knees, legs spread slightly. Stephanie obeyed without question. Jon looked her over, pleased that she had remembered to put her hair in pigtails braids. Grabbing his bag in one hand and her hair in the other he proceeded into the living room as she quickly kept up pace while on her knees still. Holding on to her hair still, he stood her up and ordered her to remove her clothes. After a few minutes, Stephanie stood naked before him, vulnerable, fearing he might be in disgust with her body. She had shaved completely bald her pussy for him, he preferred them that way. Jon held her head back a bit to give her a firm kiss on the mouth, knowing full well that would make her juices flow down her leg. She was so wet, soo ready for him to take her, yearning for him to be in her, but he was going to punish her first. He rather enjoyed the thoughts of punishing her, him dragging her over his lap and spanking her ass til it was red and sore. Jon stood there in front of Stephanie, kneading her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Pulling on them, biting them. Hearing her gasp when he was rough with them excited him more and more, the pain was just enough. Breathing heavily Steph tried to brace herself for the pains. Flinching a bit after he had pinched hard, Steph knew Jon had seen this, that was not allowed. He dragged her by the hair to the couch. Pulling her over his lap he gave her ass a nice slap, hand print appearing almost immediately. "You do NOT make sound, or flinch when I punish you Stephanie. You will answer when you are spoken to, saying either Yes master or No master.... DO you understand?" he commanded, "Yes master" replied Stephanie, quickly. He continued to spank her ass til his hand was sore, the sounds of his hand connecting with her reverberated off the walls. She was sore, nice and red gleaming ass. He was pleased with her composure, not a sound was made as he had disciplined her. "Did you enjoy your punishment Slave?" asked Jon. "Yes master" she answered, short of breath. She was on her knees, hoping he would fuck her soon. Jon could see that she was wet, eager for him to be in her tight pussy. He had other intentions in mind. Bending her over the arm of the couch, he smeared a sufficient amount of lube on her asshole. He could sense her apprehension, she didn't want him to use her ass. He put his thick hard penis on her tight orifice. He pushed into her, slowly. She gasped, he was quite large, filling her, stretching her. He didn't want to hurt her too much yet so he entered her very gently and slowly. Jon could feel her relax and he began to thrust his penis into her. Starting slowly, he built up his strength with his thrusts, soon riding her ass so hard. She was moaning so much, her voice sounding so young. Stephanie was enjoying it. She let out a loud moan as he came inside her! Shivering with an orgasm, Stephanie went into the shower with Jon, she caressed his body and soaped him down every inch of him. After rinsing him off she took his large cock in her mouth. Moving up and down she sucked his cock stronger and stronger, teasing the tip with her tongue. He came in her mouth holding her in place, so she had to swallow. Trying her best, she swallowed his cum down as quickly as she could. Jon pulled her up on her feet, kissing her, he was pleased that she had swallowed and allowed him to use her ass. Jon held her in his arms as they rested on the couch, kissing her every few minutes. Letting her sleep for 30 minutes he woke her up roughly, smacking her ass hard. He ordered her to lay down face first on her bed. Binding her hands and feet he tied her to her bed. Not being able to resist, he grabbed his belt and whipped her ass hard, the sting hurt her so much until she had tears rolling down her face. Lovely welts popped up on her flesh, seeing her tears he threw down the belt, thrusting his hard cock into her tight wet pussy. Her back arched as she moaned loudly. Fucking her hard he was loving hearing her moan and gasp, feeling her pussy respond to his thrusts. Reaching under Stephanie, Jon found her clit and started working it back and forth and teasing it. He could feel her beginning to orgasm underneath him. Jon started to ride her harder til her moans became screams, as she orgasms so hard. He felt his own orgasm building, he pulled out as she squirted all over his legs, and he came all over her ass. Laying down beside her, he bound her arms behind her and held her in his. They slept. Jon and Steph both so happy with their playing. Stephanie couldn't imagine being anyone's slave, and he could never allow her to be with anyone else. Her Submissive Spanking We have shared intense pleasure as you have submitted to me, learning to perform as expected. For this session, I am rested and ready to guide and train you to do what I will you to do. We have our separate lives but have made a commitment for the time being. For the first time, you invite me over. I arrive at your door. You open it, your smiling face looking out from behind the door. You look beautiful, ready and eager for whatever it is I have planned to do with you. I step in, put down my bag, and you open your arms to me. I step close for a kiss. You are wearing three-inch heels, and a black teddy, with your nipples sticking out -- pushing against the fabric, they're nice and hard and I have to look at them. You're also wearing a very short black skirt and black thigh high stockings. I appreciate your fashion choice. All I requested was the thigh highs. Your look so lovely. I take your arm, pull you close, softly kiss your lips, your cheek, ear lobes, give you several trailing kisses on your throat and neck, running my hands down your back to your ass, caressing and massaging as I go. I change the tone in my voice. Demanding now, and not to be trifled with, I tell you that I am going to take charge, and grab your hair at the back of your head, firmly. I step to the side, and push your head down, so you are bent over, and cannot get away. I start walking you around, pulling you along. I make sure you can keep up, and enjoy how you are handling it. I tell you I want to get you in a position I like. You softly say, yes, Sir. Your manners please me and empower me. We are all alone. No friends, family, no phone will interrupt me as I do what I want with you. You are in my control. You are taking small steps in your heels, and can't really see where I am taking you. I pull you over to a chair, and tell you to place your hands on the seat of it, still bent over. Your delicious ass is there, smooth and ready for me. I stand to the left of you, still holding your hair firmly, and tell you it's time for punishment, that you will be spanked until I'm satisfied as your Dom, to make you feel I'm in control of you. I pull up your short skirt and unsnap the crotch of your teddy. Your warm pussy seems ready and eager to be finger fucked, but I wait. I bare your ass, and softly caress it for a moment, rubbing each cheek, softly moving my hand down, slowly towards your pussy. I can tell you are getting a bit aroused. I run my fingers lower and deeper, softly brushing your labia, then take hold of your pussy lips, softly squeezing you there. You are getting turned on and wetter. Your pussy and inner thighs feel nice and warm. I tell you to enjoy my caress, you will soon be spanked. You'll really feel the contrast when I start to spank your ass. I want to make your ass cheeks feel even warmer than your pussy. I raise my hand, pause -- and tell you the spanking will begin. We both wait, anticipating the first slap on your ass, then I bring my bare hand down with a firm smack on your bottom. I take my time spanking you. The sound of my strong hand spanking your buttocks is loud, even though I am not spanking terribly hard. I pace myself, taking my time and making each slap on your ass felt completely, not just another slap of many light swats on your ass. Every once in a while I spank harder, with a louder slap, each time it is surprising for you. I don't do it at a set time, I do it when I feel you need a harder slap, and each time it is unexpected by you. You are wiggling your ass a bit, the sensations are getting intense for you. I am spanking your ass, one cheek then the next, spanking you on and on, taking my time, and checking your ass cheeks to see how pink they are. You can't believe what I'm doing to your ass. I can tell it's getting to be a lot for you. When you try to move your ass like that, I know it's getting intense. You are starting to get a very pink bottom. When it's getting hot pink, I stop. I place my hand gently against your sweet smooth ass cheeks, and feel the heat. I take a finger and place it against your pussy lips. You were getting turned on and wet even before the spanking, and now you are glad I stopped. My finger slides against your pussy lips, and with that, I gently part them, feeling the wetness just inside, using that slippery warm wetness to push my finger into your pussy lips, and quickly, I slide my finger right between them, add another finger and push them into your pussy lips, rubbing up and down, but not into your cunt. You moan involuntarily, so turned on. Such erotic warmth... Lovely. I briefly rub and pull on your clit, to let you know I like your wetness. You are so wet I can barely get grasp and pinch your clit. I can tell the clit stimulation is making you even wetter... such a good girl. Then I start spanking you again, occasionally rubbing your clit as I hit your ass, making you wetter and more turned on, making you enjoy the pain along with the pleasure. Now I am thinking of how I want you to satisfy me, and what I want to do next. I stop spanking for a moment and use my other hand to slowly unzip my pants. You know what is coming next, and involuntarily, you lick your lips, knowing what will happen. I take my cock out of my pants, out of my underwear, and holding your head, I tell you to open your mouth. I put my cock in your mouth. My cock is already hard, but you start sucking it and it gets incredibly hard. I hold your head in one place, and start fucking your mouth. You know you can provide satisfaction for me with just your lips and tongue. I love to force my cock into your mouth, make you please me by using you orally, but after 5 minutes of holding your hair and making you suck, and letting you just suck away on your own, your ass is beckoning me. I pull your mouth off my cock, tell you to stand there. Your pussy is wet and throbbing, you feel like an animal in heat, ready to be fucked. I tell you to start rubbing and pulling on your clit for me, as I get my bag. I take out your black nylon collar and the short leash I had made. I put the collar on you as you stand there, pulling on your clit, moaning, pinching and pulling it. I attach the leash, and tell you to get on all fours, slut... I walk around tugging a bit on the leash and you follow, crawling on the floor, while I'm deciding what to do to you next. I stop and tell you to get in the kneeling position, back straight, and put your hands together. I tie each of your wrists with nylon webbing that has buckles on it. I clip both wrists together with a metal double ended clip. I attach similar webbing to your knees, and hold them together the same way. You know you must please me before I will even think of releasing you. You look sexy and helpless in bondage. I tell you to kneel, back straight. I stand in front of you facing away from you, still holding the leash, pull down my pants and underwear, and start pulling your face close to my ass with the leash. I want to have you rim me, and I tell you to start licking me, right there at the top of where my buttocks separate, and start working your way down. I am considerate and have cleaned myself, still, I know you will smell me intimately and in a very kinky way before you apply your tongue to my ass and lick me and taste me. I keep pulling on the leash, bringing your mouth closer and lower, and tell you to start licking my ass. Your hot little tongue darts back and forth, soft wet pointed pleasure orally stimulating my ass. It feels wonderful. I tell you to lick with broad strokes, like an ice cream cone, and you do that for a time until I tell you to lick me as you want, just get right in there, pulling on the leash. You give me an amazing rim job, the absolute best ever, your tongue is so warm and willing, it is pure pleasure, and I reward you by cleaning your face when I am done with you rimming me. My cock is hard as a rock, and I want more oral from you. I have you suck me just a little and then get behind you on my knees. I take a small clit vibrator out of my pocket, turn it on, slowly reach around your hip to your pussy, caressing you as I go, and start rubbing your clit with it as I prepare to enter your hot wet, throbbing pussy. You start to moan quickly. It is a powerful little vibrator, and I am using it to maximum effect. I enter your pussy, and start fucking you really hard doggie style, vibrator in one hand, leash in the other. You are ready to cum, and tell me, asking to, and I let you, as I keep fucking you. You are giving me such a great fuck, I almost come myself. I stop, pull out, and let you rest on your side, sweating, and panting like a dog in heat. I decide to spank you some more, as you lie on the floor, your hips and ass just lying there. I kneel on either side of your legs, my hard on sticking straight up, my balls erasing on your leg, and start, my strong hand spanking your ass cheeks nice and hard. I spank you until both buttocks are warm and pink again, then I stop. With each swat, your whole body moves slightly, and your tits and ass bounce and shake in the most delightful way. I move to your face, and tell you to open your mouth again. I am lying on my side like you, and grab your head in one hand, and tell you to suck me off. You take your hands, and start caressing my balls, and sucking my cock. I gently pull on your leash when you move your mouth too far up my cock, I like it when it's mostly in your mouth. Your mouth feels so good, your tongue and lips giving me such pleasure, your willingness to do what I want is so erotic, and thinking about the spanking, rim job, doggie style fuck, and more spanking, I allow myself to succumb to your oral skills, I feel my climax building and building, my breath nearly taken away from passion and lust, and I start cumming what feels like a quart right into your mouth. You swallow it all, keep sucking, licking and using your mouth to give me pleasure, even after I cum. I let you keep sucking, and licking my cock, until I slowly lose my erection. I tell you it's time to get cleaned up. We both go to the bathroom, to bathe together, and I can enjoy watching the water streaming down your body as you get clean. I want to kiss you and finger your pussy lips as we bathe, and make you have a climax as a reward... Copyright 2013