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Training Slave Silk Ch. 5

By: norma jeanne



(This is a two part story. After you read this, please read silk's side of this part of her training. The name is Slave Silk's Diary, Ch 1. It is written by SilksHeart.)

Arriving home in the middle of the morning, I went into the house and found silk, nude except for her collar, downstairs, kneeling in the middle of the mat, masturbating. She was not aware of my standing there watching her. She was too engrossed in what she was doing. She was holding her left breast to her mouth and was licking the nipple. With her other hand she was fucking herself with a nice steady rhythm. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was harsh. I could see her wetness shining on her beautiful shaved pussy. Moaning, she stopped and just stayed there with her eyes closed. When she opened them, she was startled to see me standing there watching her.

"Good girl silk," I said, smiling at her.

"Oh Mistress, you are home! I missed you!"

She was visibly excited and jumped up and ran to me, as her beautiful green eyes filled with tears. I took her in my arms and kissed her softly.

"I missed you too baby," I said as I caressed her silky skin.

"Did you have a good time with…with him?" she asked.

"Yes honey, I had a very good time."

"D..d..do you l..l..l..love him more than me?" she asked in a very small voice.

"It is not the same, silk," I told her. "There are a lot of different kinds of love. He is a man; the feeling is different. You are my slave silk, I love you very much, and I always will. You are mine forever silk, I collared you." 

I stood there for a couple of minutes with my arms around her, then suggested she make us some lunch while I showered.

Silk had set the controls of the bread maker the night before so we had fresh home made bread for lunch. She had also fixed my favorite salad, sliced avocado and grapefruit on lettuce leaves, with poppy seed dressing. My sweet slave was trying to make amends to me. She was doing a good job of it too.

While we were eating, I discussed the next phase of her training with her.

"Silk, the next phase of your training is going to be hard on you in some respects."

She blanched a little, but just looked at me without saying anything.

"I think I would like you to learn to cum on command," I told her.

"But I always cum when you tell me." She looked bewildered.

"Yes silk, but you are always very hot and ready to cum then. I want you learn to cum whenever I tell you. I hope we can teach you to cum without having to be touched at all, but if not that, at least with just a touch or two and you will cum."

"Really?" she asked. "Do you really think I can learn to do that."

"Well, we are going to give it a shot," I said.

I explained to her what we were going to do. I was going to bring her to the verge of cumming over and over again and not allow her to do so. I was going to push her limits. I would only occasionally let her cum when I gave her the command. I was going to make her masturbate frequently when I was not at home, but she would not be allowed to cum then, either. I would tell her when to masturbate, for how long, what she was to do when she masturbated. She was to keep a diary for me to read. I wanted to know exactly what she did, how it felt physically and emotionally. Everything she was feeling and thinking. If I did not tell her differently, then she was to repeat what she had done the previous time until she got different directions. I explained that just because she repeated the same thing several times would not mean I was unhappy with the way she had done it. This was not something I thought she would learn in a day to two, I told her. It would take some time. I was watching her as I told her all this. Her eyes were glowing. She did not realize how hard this was going to be on her, but I knew. I knew very well. 

Taking silk downstairs, I put her on the examining table and strapped her down. I stood there and looked at her for a minute. Gawd what a sight she was. Lush body strapped down, helpless, totally under my power, her pussy was already getting wet.

I ran my hands over her body, gently caressing her, enjoying the feel of her soft skin under my hands. Taking both breasts in my hands, I squeezed and kneaded them while licking first one nipple then the other. Silk's nipples became hard very quickly. Sucking her right nipple, I pinched her left one, putting more and more pressure on it. Silk began to moan. Biting down on her right nipple, I pinched and twisted her left one. I mauled both nipples with my hands and mouth. Silk's moans were lovely. I placed a bull nose clamp on each nipple and moved down between her legs.

Her cunt was hot. Her aroma was so very enticing. I stroked her soft, dewy lips, taking them between my fingers and caressing them, squeezing them softly. Her moans became louder. Using one finger I ran it lightly around her clit, just teasing it, making it throb and ache for me. Silk was visibly panting and her juices were running freely. I slid two fingers into her and brought them back out and put them to her mouth for her to suck. She sucked and licked all of her sweet juice from them. I went back to playing with her clit, teasing it, but not giving her what she desired. Every once in a while a soft "please" would escape from her lips. I ignored her "please" and continued to tease her clit, running my fingers around it, flicking it lightly, but never rubbing it the way she wished me to do. 

Again I slid two fingers into her hole.

"Yesssssssssss," she cried, but I removed them and began to work them both into her tight little ass hole. Silk's whole body was quivering, shaking. I worked both fingers into her ass and then began to fuck her ass hole gently.

"Please Mistress, I need to cum now," she implored me. "No silk, you may not cum."

She whimpered in reply. 

I fucked her ass steadily with my fingers, pushing them in all the way then pulling them almost out and pushing them into her again, over and over. Using my other hand I caressed her inner thighs. I pushed her to her limits. She was moaning, crying. Her whole body was trembling. The juices from her hot cunt were running down onto my hand as I fucked her ass with my fingers. 

When I knew she could take no more I removed my fingers and went back to her nipples. Getting a Popsicle I rubbed her nipple tips with it, licking the Popsicle off her breasts as it melted and ran down them. Putting the Popsicle down I bit the tip of her right nipple until she screamed from the pain, then moving to the left nipple, I bit it until she again screamed.

Returning to between her legs I started to rub her clit in circles. She was immediately, again, ready to cum. 

"Do not cum silk," I warned her as I continued to rub her clit for a short while. Silk's body was in torment, she needed to cum so badly. I rubbed her clit until I knew if I kept it up there would be no way she could control herself. Stopping, I removed her clamps and unstrapped her. I lay down on the mat in the middle of the floor and told her to pleasure me. I thought I saw a hint of rebellion in her eyes as she lowered her lips to my soft breasts.

Silk began sucking my nipples very hard. She was savage with them. She sucked and bit them at the same time. She mauled them with her teeth. I was thrashing, moaning, crying out. I grabbed her head and pushed it between my legs. She attacked my pussy with her mouth as if she was a starved animal, licking me, sucking me, biting me.

"Fuck Me, You Bitch!" I yelled, "Fuck Me Hard!" and she did. She slid her tongue into my hot hole and started fucking me with it as she mashed my clit with her fingers. 

"Fuck! Oh Fuck Yes!" I screamed as my cum squirted all over her face. Silk kept her tongue going in and out of my pussy hard and fast. She swirled it around inside me as she rubbed my clit hard with her fingers. I cried out again as another orgasm shook me.

Silk moved her mouth from my hot pussy and I moaned. She jumped up and got a dildo and rammed it into me hard. She fucked me with the dildo with long, smooth strokes, in and out, burying it deeply each time. Using her other hand she worked first one, then two fingers into my ass. She fucked me in the ass in rhythm with the dildo. 

"Gawd baby!" I screamed as orgasm after orgasm went crashing though my body. Silk fucked me until I was exhausted. I lay back, breathing hard, eyes closed.

"My turn now Mistress?" she asked. 

"No, silk, you may not cum, but I do want you to kneel again on the mat and masturbate. Rub your clit for me silk. Not too hard, just gently and in a circular motion."

I watched my slave as she rubbed her clit. Her need was strong and she was soon ready to cum. 

"You may stop for a minute slave," I told her. 

I watched her as she calmed a little.

"Now fuck yourself with three fingers. Do it in a slow and steady motion."

I watched silk's fingers moving in and out of her pussy. Her juices were flowing and her hand was covered with them. She was beautiful to watch, her head thrown back, eyes closed, fucking herself at my direction.

"Please Mistress," she begged, "please let me cum."

"No silk, just keep fucking yourself."

When I knew she had reached her limits I had her stop. She was panting and her body was trembling. I sent her to the study to start her diary. I was having her do it on the computer so during the day, when I was not at home, she could email her entries to me while I was at work. Silk glared at me, but went upstairs to do as she was told. After Silk left the study and went to our bedroom, I went to my computer and played some Hearts online for a few hours. Silk spent most of the afternoon reading "The Talisman," by Stephen King. I knew she would like the book. I had enjoyed reading it. I had read a lot of Stephen King's books over the years, but my favorite was still "The Shining." That was one scary book!

About 7, silk came downstairs and announced she was starving. I was hungry too, and neither of us wanted to cook, so I told her we would go to dinner. She was a little surprised when I told her to wear her short black leather skirt and no panties. I also wore my black leather skirt, and I didn't wear any panties either.

We went to Smokey Joe's Tavern. Joe's is not a fancy restaurant by any means, but it does serve the best and biggest hamburgers in town, and I was in the mood for a very good burger. Most of the clientele are truck drivers. Joe's was one of their favorite places to eat and drink. 

When silk and I entered, we got a lot of stares and more than one low whistle. I picked a booth against the wall that was facing a few of the tables and the end of the bar. I had silk slide in and then I slid in next to her.

Quietly I said to silk, "pull your skirt up and sit with your legs spread."

"What? Are you serious?" she asked.

"Yes, silk," I said, "I am very serious."

"But, those guys over there will be able to see my pussy."

"Actually honey, those guys over there will be able to see OUR pussies," I said as I grinned at her. "I think we ought to give them a show."

"Oh my Gawd" she said, but she did pull up her skirt and spread her legs. I got up and went to the bar and placed our orders and came back with a beer for silk and a Coke for me. I sat back down and then I pulled up my skirt and spread my legs also.

"Mistress, I am so embarrassed," silk whispered.

"Silk I want you to get used to having your body seen and touched by many others," I told her.

Silk and I talked for a few minutes and watched the men sitting across from us. They had all turned their chairs around and were sitting facing us so they could see our beautiful bare pussies. Within just a couple of minutes, everyone in the place was up at that end of the bar and facing us.

Our hamburgers arrived, and silk and I ate with relish. I laughed out loud when the bartender came to clean up our table and just happened to drop a fork and then somehow managed to kick it with his foot until it went a little under the table. When he bent to pick up the fork, I gave him a show by spreading my legs even wider and reaching under the table and spreading myself wider for him. It took him a very long time to pick up that fork. After he stood back up I purposely looked at the very evident bulge in his pants and then smiled at him. He smiled back and blew me a kiss. I turned to look at silk and she was red faced. The bartender came back with another beer for silk and another Coke for me. He told us they were on the house.

I again put my hand under the table, but this time I reached for silk's pussy. She jumped when I touched her. 

"Please no," she whispered.

"Oh yes, silk," I told her, "it is time for the show, and we are the main attraction."

"Slide down a little in the seat and spread your legs even more. I want easy access to you."

Silk gulped part of her beer and then did as I asked. I began to play with silk with my left hand and with myself with my right hand. What I did to silk I mimicked on myself.

Even though silk was completely embarrassed, she was also wet. I began stroking her outer lips gently, just running my fingertips over them, while I did the same thing to mine. I ran my fingers all over the outer lips and up and around the clit and back down again. I explored our pussies with my fingers. Playing with them, sometimes spreading them wide, other times running my fingers just around the inner lips. Both of us were getting very wet, and our breathing was becoming harsh. When I slid two fingers into silk's cunt she audibly gasped. I began to fuck her pussy and my own very slowly. I slid the two fingers in as far as they would go and then brought them out again. My pussy was burning, and so was silk's. In and out, in and out, slow and steadily I fucked our hot, wet, cunts. Taking my fingers out, I started playing with her clit and playing with my own at the same time. I ran my fingers around them, then stroked them from base to tip. I pulled them out as far as they would go and then pinched them very hard. Silk and I both moaned as I did this. I could see silk was fighting to keep from moaning and crying out. I was having a hard time keeping relatively quiet. I knew the men could hear some of the noise I was making. I have never been quiet when it comes to sex. I rubbed and played with our clits. I glanced at silk and saw she had her eyes closed and was breathing with her mouth open. Both of us were breathing loudly. Again I slid my fingers into our burning, dripping cunts, but this time I fucked us hard and fast, pushing my fingers as deeply as they would go, over and over again. 

"Please Mistress, stop, you will make me cum," silk whispered to me.

"Silk," I told her, "you are not to cum." 

"Mistress, please, I can't hold it." Her voice was quavering.

Sternly I said, "You will not cum silk."

I continued ramming my fingers into our steaming holes, driving them in as hard and as fast as I could. I started mauling our clits again, rubbing them hard, mashing them into us. I was moving my fingers as hard and fast as I could. Silk was shaking, visibly fighting hard not to orgasm but she was on the edge of no return. I looked up at the men watching us. No one was drinking, no one was talking. They were all totally mesmerized.

"Do not cum silk," I said fairly loudly as I withdrew my hand from her hot, aching pussy. I wanted those watching us to know that I was controlling her. Silk moaned and shook but she did not cum. I continued fucking myself, abusing my clit as my orgasm drove through my body. It was exhilarating and exotic to know I was being watched as I came. I was dimly aware of other moans besides my own.

As my body quieted, I sat up straighter in the booth. Silk was still shaking and showing her need strongly. I again looked at our audience and had to smile. I was not the only one that had a nice orgasm, it was obvious some of the men had too. Holding out first my left hand and then my right hand to silk, I made her clean them both with her tongue and mouth. We then quickly finished our drinks. I smiled at the men as we walked out the door and headed for home.

(Please remember to read Slave Silk's Diary, Ch 1, by Silksheart.)

Training Slave Silk Ch. 6



(This is a two part story. After you read this, please read Slave Silk’s Diary, Ch 2 by SilksHeart.) 

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I awoke from my dream with a scream on my lips. My scream not only woke me, but woke silk as well. Her eyes were big and frightened.

"Mistress what's wrong? Are you alright?" Silk's voice was full of concern.

"I am fine baby," I replied. "I'm sorry I woke you, go back to sleep hon."

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Yes, I am sure. It was just a dream."

Silk lay back down and promptly went back to sleep. I did not go right back to sleep. I lay there thinking about the new training for silk, teaching her to cum on command. I also thought about the dream, my old Master, and the past. The details of the dream were already fading, but the essence of the dream remained. I was being tortured hard. I half smiled and half shuddered. I knew where my savagery had come from. My old Master had been very savage. He had also been very loving. I missed him sometimes. I wondered if his job had not transferred him to another city if we would still be together today. I hadn't heard from him in more than a year. He would be interested in knowing how the training of silk to cum on command turns out. It does not always work for everyone, but it had worked for me. It had worked very well, but the training for it had been sheer torture sometimes. I lay there thinking about what I had gone through as I drifted back into sleep.

I let silk sleep in as I got ready for work. No reason to make her get up, I usually did not eat breakfast and I always slept as late as I could. I would get up, get ready, and head for the office. I wondered, not for the first time, what the docs, whose office I ran, would think if they knew their head nurse was a BDSM Mistress. The thought made me smile to myself.

Before I left for work, I sat down and left silk a note outlining what she was to do for her training. ************** Good morning slave. Here are your instructions for your first masturbation for today. As soon as you get up you are to go downstairs to the mat and kneel. Picture me in front of you giving you these instructions and watching you. 

You are to see me standing before you, each time you masturbate. You are to masturbate for 15 min. While you are masturbating, this time and every time, you are to place a clothespin on each nipple half way down the nipple. Take the clothespins off again after you are done masturbating. 

This time when you masturbate you are to use only your hands. Fuck yourself with your fingers and rub your clit. Sometimes doing them separately, sometimes at the same time. Work your fingers in and out of your sweet pussy. Bury them deeply, then withdraw them to their tips, and ram them into you again, over and over. Play with your clit. Rub it in circles, pushing it down hard, pull it out and pinch it hard. Spread the hood and rub the nub until you can no longer stand it. You are to bring yourself to the edge of cumming at least 6 times without going over and having an orgasm. Each time you get to the edge, push yourself a little, then back off and just gently stroke yourself, then fuck yourself hard again, ramming your fingers into your dripping pussy, and bring yourself back to the edge.

Except when you are backing off to calm down a little, you are to fuck your self hard and when you rub your clit you are to rub it hard and fast. Drive yourself. Feel yourself burn with the need to cum. If in the course of the 15 min you have not brought yourself to the edge of orgasm at least 6 times, then you are to continue to fuck yourself and rub your clit until you have reached the edge 6 times. If you have brought yourself to the edge more than 6 times that is fine. The last time you bring yourself to the edge you are to really push it hard. Work on your clit the most. Give it no mercy. I want that clit to start getting sensitive and sore. I want it aching, throbbing all the time. I want your pussy hot and wet, and needing to be fucked. 

Throughout the whole day today, you are to play with your nipples as often as you can. Rub them, squeeze them, pull them, pinch them hard. I want those nipples to start getting sore also. You are not to touch your pussy in any way except when I tell you. 


Write in your diary what you did to yourself, how it felt, how you felt emotionally while it was going on, how you feel now, both physically and emotionally. I want details. Then email it to me at work. Remember your most important instruction during all this, DO NOT CUM!! I will give you further instructions later. 

One more thing, if you should slip up and push yourself too far, and do cum, stop immediately and call me and let me know. If possible, I will be home at noon to check on you. If not, I will email you with further instruction. Have a good day, silk. I love you. ************* Work was really busy. It seemed like everyone got sick or got hurt over the weekend. I didn't get to check silk's diary she had sent until about 11 am. It sounded like she had done a good job with her masturbation. It had taken her 20 to 25 min to bring herself to the edge of orgasm 6 times. Judging from my own experience, I thought that time would be shortened considerably. Everyone is different though, and I knew she could react differently than I had. One difference between the two of us is the difference in how easy it is to make me cum. I can cum much more quickly than she can, and I think I have more multiple orgasms than she does. How this would affect her reactions compared to my own, I did not know. How I had reacted when I had been deprived of cumming could be different than silk's reactions. I knew many, though, would have to be similar. One similarity I noticed was that she said she lay down in a fetal position while she calmed down. She will spend a lot more time in that position if she is anything like me. The fetal position is comforting, but it is also a protective position. As this gets worse for her, she will ache and hurt and will cradle her body, her pain.

Reading about her morning had made me excited. I could almost feel her need. I loved it. I wanted to go into the bathroom and cum quick, but there was no time, work was calling my name. I would though, run home at noon just to work over her clit and pussy for a short period of time. I emailed silk and told her to be on the table and waiting for me when I arrived at noon.

We had a couple of late patients, and I did not get out of the office until a little after noon. I rushed home and found my slave just where she was told to be, on the table, clothespins on her nipples and her legs spread wide. I know she is not fond of that table, and I wondered what had been going through her mind before I got there.

"Hello sweet slave; very good, I am pleased with you," I told her. "You are right where I told you to be."

"Yes Mistress, I have been waiting for you."

I quickly strapped her down and went right to work on her. I began by rubbing her clit in large circles, pressing it into her hard. I knew her clit was becoming sensitive from the way she jerked when I put my fingers on her. Her little half moan, half cry of "oh" as I touched her, told me volumes. I rubbed silk's engorged clit hard and fast. Using two fingers I pushed them into silk's wet pussy. I liked silk's pussy to be wet and aching, and it was going to be staying like that most of the time for a while. I fucked silk with my fingers, pushing them deeply into her cunt and then withdrawing them almost all the way out, then ramming them in again hard. Silk’s juices covered my hand. I could smell the musky odor of her sex. I mauled silk's clit with my other hand, pulling on it, then mashing it into her, pinching it, rolling it between my fingers. In just a very few minutes, silk was ready to cum. Her body starting to strain, I eased off and removed my fingers from her clit and her hot pussy. My fingers dripped with her sweet juices. 

Moving to her tits, I took each clothespin and twisted it hard. I loved to watch her nipples twist beneath my hands. She cried out loudly. Her cries of pain always sent shivers down my spine. The wetness between my legs spread down to my thighs. I went back between her legs and started fucking her hot pussy again with my fingers. I slammed my fingers deeply into her in a pounding rhythm. I could hear my fingers sloshing in her juicy cunt. Silk cried out and moaned right away. She was ready to cum again. Lowering my head I slowly ran my tongue from her ass hole all the way up, over her soft folds, dipping it in and out of her dripping, delectable cunt, and circling her clit, as she struggled with herself not to cum.

"Please Mistress, I need to cum." Her plea came out in almost a whine.

I buried my tongue in her one more time, licking her inner walls, swirling inside her, before I drew back. I stroked her pussy lips and then again let my fingers enter her. I rammed my fingers into her again, fucking her hard and fast, driving my fingers into her with force.

"Gawd Please!" she cried out.

I answered her cries by biting down on her clit. She squealed and then squealed again as I bit down again, this time harder. Keeping her clit between my teeth I pulled them along the sides of the clit until they were right at the tip, then I bit down hard again before I removed my mouth.

Silk was shaking and crying. I watched her. She had her body arched as much as possible considering the restraints. I fucked her hard and fast with my fingers again, giving her no rest, while mauling her clit with my mouth and teeth. I brought her to the edge of orgasm several more times, each time pushing her a little farther.

Silk was begging me, pleading with me to let her cum. Her cries were music to my ears. I was thrilled by them. I was also very wet and very in need of an orgasm myself; not in need like she was of course, but in need just the same. My panties were soaked, and I would have to change them before I went to work. I looked at my watch. I should have time to cum too, if I did it very quickly, and I did need to cum.

I looked at silk, still on the table, still shaking and moaning. I kissed her quickly and told her I loved her very much. 

With tear filled eyes she asked, "do you really?"

Kissing her again, I told her, "yes baby, really."

I left her lying there and went upstairs. I masturbated quickly and came hard. I would have liked more but did not have time. I washed my hot wet pussy and hands and changed panties. Silk was still in the basement. I left her a note telling her to take a shower at 3:30 and while showering, to do the same masturbation exercise she had done that morning when she woke. Then it was back to work for me.

We were still swamped at work all afternoon, but I was not too busy to think about silk. I loved what I was doing to her. I loved the agony she was going through, and it is agony, but for her it was just beginning. I had to admit I felt sorry for her too. I knew the feelings. At least I knew how it was for me. I also knew that I was taken to extremes with it. I was not going to take silk that far. I remembered how my emotions ran, the want, the need, not just sexual, but of needing to know you are loved. I remembered how I did not want him to leave me alone for a minute. I needed to be with him all the time. I remembered the anger I felt toward him, that he would do that to me, and that he didn't seem to care, to understand how he was hurting me. I remembered the tears that I shed. I also remembered the deep ache within my whole body, the continuous ache of the nipples, the constant ache of the pussy, the deep throb in the clit, the pain…the pain that permeated my whole being, my heart, my body, even my soul. Even my skin became hypersensitive. As I stood there in my office, remembering it all, so very clearly, the tears came unexpectedly to my eyes, and I started to tremble. It was then I realized that in some ways this was going to be hard on me too. The memories of that time were still crystal clear.

Right before I left work, I read silk's account of her masturbation in the bathroom. My slave was doing a good job; I was proud of her. 

When I arrived home silk was in the study at her computer, playing gin. She didn't seem to be excited to see me, and I could see the resentment was starting. She had not yet started anything for dinner, so I ordered an extra large pizza from Papa Johns; not that we could eat all that at once, but we both liked cold pizza. I ordered a half and half, Italian sausage on one half for silk, and the works with an added double order of pineapple on it for me. I love pineapple on pizza. Silk's half was boring, my half was great!

"What are we doing tonight Mistress?" silk asked.

"Kat and Joey are coming over for a while, as far as I know," I said.

"Who are Kat and Joey?" 

"That is Mistress Kat to you, and Joey is her sub," I replied. "Joey is also her husband."

"Kewl," said silk.

Kat and Joey arrived about eight, and I greeted each of them with a hug and a kiss, then introduced them to silk. Silk was embarrassed that I had made her stay nude. Joey and I had been pals before I met Kat. The four of us sat around and talked and laughed for a while. Silk seemed her normal self, and I was pleased with her. Then I suggested that we go downstairs to my chamber. Kat smiled delightedly. Joey and silk exchanged long glances but neither of them said anything.

Kat made Joey strip. I always enjoyed seeing Joey nude. He was well built and had an especially nice ass and cock. The thought occurred to me that I would very much enjoy torturing his cock and balls, and I hoped that Kat planned on working him over. Then Kat and I removed our clothes. All four of us were nude. The coolness in the air, along with the thoughts of Joey and silk being tortured, caused my nipples to harden. I could feel my pussy getting wet, in anticipation of what was to come.

Kat chained Joey to the ceiling. I had silk kneel at the edge of the mat to watch. She had never seen a man tortured before and was very interested. Kat used my suede flogger to flog him with. She did not flog him very hard and it was obvious he really got into it, enjoyed it. After she had flogged him with my flogger, she took out a small flogger that was home made and began to flog his nipples. His nipples starting getting red and sore right away. With each touch of the whip, they got redder and the pain became more intense. Joey's cock was rigid and I could see the precum shining on the end of it. Kat turned her attention to his cock and balls and began flogging them. He yelped at the first lash across his cock. Kat flogged his cock and balls in a slow steady rhythm. I watched as each strand of the flogger left it’s mark. With each slap of the flogger, each moan from Joey, my pussy became more wet. The precum was oozing from his throbbing prick and running down the head. I moved over to Kat and whispered in her ear. She smiled and nodded.

"Silk, go lick the precum from Joey's cock," I commanded.

"What?" she said. Her eyes were wide with shock.

"Now silk!"

She just knelt there like she could not move. Using the flogger which I still had in my hand, I lashed her hard across the back. That seemed to break silk's trance, she cried out and slowly went over to Joey. She was very reluctant to do this. I lashed her again. She again cried out, but took his cock in her hand and licked across the head of it one time. Joey groaned.

"Clean the whole head of his prick good, silk," I demanded. "Lick him until I tell you to stop."

Silk began licking him; Joey trembled and moaned lightly.

"Mistress, I will cum," Joey groaned.

"No, you will not!" Kat replied. 

Joey moaned again. Kat and I watched my slave licking her slave's turgid cock. Silk's tongue stroked Joey's prick, swirling over the head, running up and down the shaft. Joey was leaning into her, wanting her to take him into his mouth. Kat and I watch with pleasure as silk’s tongue did it’s work. Watching silk lick Joey’s cock was a turn on to both Kat and myself. I reached over and stuck my hand between Kat's legs. I stroked her pussy lips, coating my fingers with her juices.

"Damn Kat! You are as wet as I am."

Kat then put her hand between my legs and began stroking me. Her fingers felt good on my aching pussy.

"Yes, I think you are right," she laughed.

I had been watching Joey. I could see he was about to lose control. I told silk to stop licking him. I went to him and had him clean his Mistress from my fingers with his tongue. Kat then had him clean my juices from her fingers. Kat then took some small rope and put joey's cock and balls in tight bondage. She pulled the rope tight around them and the skin on his balls was taught. It was obvious that Joey's balls were aching badly. I took them in my hand and he shuddered. I massaged them gently at first then began squeezing them. I squeezed harder and harder until he cried out loudly. My pussy became even more hot and wet. I could feel the juices running down my legs.

"Get on the table silk," I told her. She whimpered but obeyed. 

While I strapped down silk's arms, Kat did her legs. Kat examined silk's pussy and clit closely. Silk's face was bright red. 

"Come here Joey and see what a beautiful cunt this slave has." Joey moved next to his Mistress and looked at silk's pussy. Silk's eyes were closed, and a tear leaked from the corner of one of them. Silk would someday learn to not be so shy, but that day had not yet come. Embarrassed or not, silk's pussy was very wet, and Joey commented on it.

"Her cunt is really wet," Joey said. "Smells good too." Another tear rolled down silk's cheek.

I placed some very tight alligator clips on silk's nipples. She moaned as I fastened each one. I rubbed and pinched each nipple harshly. Joey and Kat stepped back, and I took their place between silk's legs. Using one hand I spread silk so her clit was exposed. I could see that it was swollen. I began rubbing her clit up and down. The minute I touched her clit, she gasped and jerked. I knew her clit was getting very sensitive and sore. That was good. That was what I wanted. I wanted her to stay sensitive and very sore for now. I wanted her in a constant state of arousal. I rubbed silk's clit gently. Her whimpers and moans were clearly audible. I glanced over at Kat and Joey. Kat was rubbing her nipples, and Joey was very hard. There was no doubt in my mind that Joey would have liked to stroke his prick, but he knew better than to do it without permission. I could see Kat watching him out of the corner of her eye. 

Silk was ready to cum very quickly. She cried out with each breathe she took. Her cries soon turned to begging as I still softly rubbed her clit.

"Gawd Mistress, please oh please, I cannot stand any more." She was crying and shaking.

"No honey, don't cum." 

Silk's pussy was so wet her juices were flowing from her like a fountain. I relented and moved my hand from her throbbing clit. Still holding her open, and getting my narrow paddle, I smacked silk's pulsing clit sharply several times, *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack.* She cried out, begging me to stop. I knew each blow of the paddle sent deep pain through her clit. Her cries of pain, her begging me to stop sent waves of pleasure through my body. My breathing was harsh and fast, my heart pounding. My pussy was throbbing and aching, the juices running freely.

I got one of silk's favorite toys, the Flex A Pleaser, and inserted it into her steaming box. 

"Yes! Oh Yes!" she cried. "Fuck me, please fuck me!."

I started fucking silk with long smooth strokes, thrusting the toy into her deeply, then withdrawing it as far as I could, only to thrust into her again, over and over. In and out, in and out I fucked her burning cunt.




Training Slave Silk Ch. 6



"I'm going to cum!" silk cried.

Using the paddle, I smacked the inside of silk's thighs hard. Once on each leg. That helped to bring her down a little. I continued fucking her with the toy, now a little harder and faster. Silk was immediately crying, begging to cum. I would ease up, stop for a minute, then fuck her hard and fast again. I pushed her to the edge three or four times before I backed off and let her rest. 

Mixed in with silk's cries I could hear Kat's as well. She was lying on her back, and Joey was devouring her pussy. Every now and again, Kat would strike Joey's back with the crop she held in her hand. 

"Yessssssssss! Oh Fuck Yessssssssss!" Kat half moaned half yelled as she started to cum. 

I watched Joey as he fucked his Mistress with his tongue. Her hips were thrusting her pussy into his mouth and face as she came. Joey's tongue was moving fast and furiously to keep up with her. Kat's cries slowly became light moans and finally ceased. She lay on her back, eyes closed, legs akimbo, breathing heavily. Joey's face was covered with his Mistress's cum. His breath was coming very harshly, and I could almost feel the ache in his balls and hard cock. The thought of him aching like that was a good one. His ache matched the one in my pussy and clit, for I too needed release, but compared to silk, we did not need release at all.

I turned my attention back to silk .She was quiet now as she lay there, still shaking, but not nearly as badly. I moved up to her tits and removed the clip from her right nipple. The shriek caused by the strong, though momentary pain, of the blood rushing into her nipple when I removed a clamp, always sent chills down my spine. Myself, I have always thought that particular pain very erotic. I have always found it a big turn on, whether I was the one removing the clamp, or whether I was the one the clamp was being removed from. Either way makes my pussy quiver and makes me wet.

I played with silk's right nipple for a little while, rolling it between my fingers, pulling it out as far as it would go and then letting it slip out of my hands. I loved pinching it hard and twisting it. I loved the pain it caused. I could see the pain in silk's face, and of course her cries always sounded good to me. I have always been a savage creature. Before I removed the clamp from silk's left breast, I bit the tip of her nipple where it is so sensitive.

I looked again at Kat and Joey. Kat was still laying on the mat, just sprawled out and relaxing. Joey was near the end of the table, watching me intently. His cock was still rock hard and I could see the precum leaking from it. I walked up to him and took his cock in my hand and pumped it very hard for a minute. His body trembled and his moans told me he was very close to cumming. I was glad Kat did not mind sharing him. She was very willing to share him with certain people, up to a point. He was never allowed to leave his seed in anyone but her. 

I went back to between silk's legs and silk became very upset.

"No Mistress, please no more. Please do not torture me like this any more tonight." Her voice was low and was quivering. In answer I turned the Flex A Pleaser back on and rubbed her clit hard with it. I spread her hood and stroked the underside of it. Then I rubbed directly on her nub. Silk moaned and thrust uward with her hips.

"Fuck me Mistress. Fuck me! Gawd please fuck me hard and make me cum! Please, please, I need you to fuck me," silk begged. 

I gave her half her wish and began to fuck her hard with two fingers, then three. Her moans again filled the room. My hand was covered with her juices clear up to my wrist. She was moaning and panting, begging me to fuck her hard one minute, and begging me to stop the next. I brought her to the brink of orgasm three more times before I stopped my torture of her aching pussy and clit. After I released the straps on her wrists and legs, I kissed silk softly and told her I loved her. She reached her arms up to me and pulled me to her, just holding onto me for a couple of minutes before she released me. Instead of getting off the table, silk turned onto her side and closing her eyes, curled up into a fetal position. 

I was aching myself. I wanted to be fucked, and I wanted to cum.

"Kat," I asked, "may I borrow Joey and his wonderful and talented tongue?" Her nod of consent was all I needed for me to go to the chair and sit with my legs spread wide so Joey could bury his face in my hot, wet cunt.

Joey knelt in front of me and spread me even further. His tongue darted out of his mouth and began to flick across my clit. At the touch of his tongue a shiver went through my whole body.

"Be good to me Joey," I whispered. His only answer was a long lick of his tongue from my anus, up my pussy and over the clit.

Joey began licking my outer pussy lips with short little strokes. Each little lick sent uncontrollable shivers up my spine. Joey licked and sucked my outer lips until my whole body was quivering, then he started delving into my dripping cunt with his tongue. Driving his tongue deeply into me, then withdrawing it only to bury it in me once more. I could feel his tongue lapping the juices in my velvet box. Moaning, I grabbed his head and held it to me as I exploded in orgasm. He lapped me with his tongue and sucked the cum from my pussy. My cries of pleasure only spurred him on. He began rubbing my clit with one finger as his tongue fucked me hard and fast. Just as I started another orgasm, Joey moved his mouth to my clit and bit down on it. It felt like a hundred needles were jammed into my throbbing clit. I screamed as the pain and pleasure coursed through my body. He pulled my clit into his mouth and sucked it hard. Lubricating a finger with my nectar, he rammed it hard into my ass. He sucked my clit and fucked my ass until I had finished my third orgasm. I sat there panting, heart pounding, my legs still quivering, coming down from my climaxes. I opened my eyes and saw Joey, still kneeling in front of me, his body shaking in his need. 

By this time Kat had moved over to the couch and was stretched out comfortably there. I motioned Joey to rise.

"Kat? May I?" I asked. 

"Do you think I should allow you to cum tonight Joey?" Kat asked.

"Yes Mistress, please." Joey's voice was low and harsh. 

I led Joey over to the front of the couch and removed the rope from his balls and cock. His cock and balls had been aching badly tied so tightly. At the release of the rope, the blood rushed back into his balls and cock. He screamed. Even though I had just been thoroughly satisfied, the sound of his scream sent jolts of electricity through my body. I took his dick in my hand. I knew his cock was aching badly. I massaged his balls with one hand and his cock with the other. He moaned at my touch. I stroked him gently at first, then picked up the pace. I squeezed his cock in my hand and began to pump it harder. My hand moved up and down his shaft hard and fast. Joey's hands clenched into fists. He was trembling uncontrollably. 

"Now, please now," he begged. 

"No Joey, not yet," I said as I continued squeezing and pumping him. I pushed him as far as he could go.

"Now Joey! Cum now!" I told him.

"Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!" he cried as his cum exploded from his shaft. I still pumped his cock as he came, shooting his cum all over his Mistress's stomach and breasts. Stream after stream of cum shot from Joey's pulsing head. Finally, with exhaustion, Joey sank to his knees, trembling and trying to catch his breath.

After Kat and Joey left I took silk by the hand and led her upstairs. I took her into the shower with me and washed her whole body very tenderly. She closed her eyes and enjoyed every minute of it. I rubbed my favorite vanilla lotion into my body, and then into hers. I took her to bed and held her in my arms. I kissed her softly and tenderly, and I told her how pleased I was with her. She sighed quietly as I told her what a good slave she is and that I love her very much. My arms around her, we both drifted off to sleep.

 (Please remember to read Slave Silk’s Diary, Ch. 2, by SilksHeart.) 

 (Special thanks to Abashed_Dreamer for his superb editing skills.) 



Training Slave Silk Ch. 7



(This is a two part story. After you read this, please read silk's side of this part of her training. The name is Slave Silk's Diary, Ch 1. It is written by SilksHeart.) 

(Although the silk and diary stories go together, they are not written by the same person. The silk stories are written by norma jeanne. The diary stories by silk herself.)

(Many thanks to abashed dreamer for superb editing .)

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The alarm went off, and I considered throwing it across the room. I did not want to get up. I wanted to stay in bed and cuddle with my sweet silk. Reaching out my hand, I gently stroked her arm. She didn't even stir. I smiled as I looked at her. She looked so sweet, so innocent, totally unlike the way she had looked the day before, naked, and strapped to the table, her legs spread wide, her clit being tortured, her cries echoing in the room. The thought sent shivers through my body, centering in my pussy, making it wet. I wondered if I would have time to awaken silk and have her pleasure me. I loved the feel of her tongue in my cunt. As much as I wanted it, I decided I had better get up, leave a note for silk, and head for work. 

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Good morning, baby. You were sleeping so soundly when I left. You were curled up like a big cat, lying there, waiting to be petted.

Here are your instructions. You are to fuck yourself hard this morning, but you do not have a time frame. As soon as you read this, you are to go downstairs and get the Flex A Pleaser. (Do not forget to put two clothespins on your nipples.) Lie on your back in the middle of the mat. Fuck yourself with the toy. Take deep, long, strokes, starting slowly, and building in intensity. Drive that toy into your wet, aching pussy. Fuck yourself very hard and very fast. Feel it stroking your inner walls. Fuck your pussy with force, until you absolutely cannot stand it any more, then stop. 

Twist each clothespin to the outside, ¼ turn, and hold them for about 30 seconds; then twist them back straight again. Then, twist them ¼ turn to the inside, and hold for about 30 seconds before you straighten them. 

Using the toy, start rubbing your clit in circles. Start slowly, rubbing around and around. Speed up slowly, and press down harder and harder, until you are pressing down very hard as you rub. Mash your clit into you, stroke it with the toy, pressing and rubbing hard. You are to bring yourself to the edge of orgasm four times, one right after the other. Feel the pressure in your clit and pussy. Push yourself very hard as you stroke and rub your sore throbbing clit. Feel it ache with the need to cum.

Again twist your nipples as you did before. Then once again, fuck yourself with the toy, giving yourself no mercy. Ram the toy, over and over into your burning hole. Bring yourself to the edge of orgasm twice. Then continuing to fuck yourself hard and fast with the toy, while you rub your clit with your other hand. Punish your clit and pussy. Push yourself until you think you will explode, and then stop. 

Email your diary entry to me. I will contact you later about what to do next.

I love you, but I want you never to forget, that you are my slave. You belong to me. Your body belongs to me. Your breasts and nipples, your clit, pussy, and ass belong to me. I will teach your clit and pussy that they are mine, and are under my total control. It is a hard lesson to learn, but they will learn it, and I will enjoy teaching them.

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Leaving the note on the table, I left for work. I really did not want to work that day, but since it was Wednesday, and the docs would be off for the afternoon, I decided I would take the afternoon off, too. Maybe silk and I would go to the park for a picnic. It was a beautiful day, and the thought of relaxing in the park appealed to me. I decided I would not tell silk; I'd just go home at noon and surprise her.

I finally got email from silk, about 10:30. This was pretty late, and I made a mental note to ask her about that. I hoped she just slept late. She said her whole body was aching, and there was a constant throb in her clit and pussy. She said all she could think about was cumming, and that she did not know that not being allowed to cum, was such horrible torture. 

Leaving the office at noon, I wondered whether to get Subway sandwiches, or KFC for our picnic. I decided to leave the choice to silk. I hoped that getting out in the fresh air and sunshine would make her feel a little better.

When I got home, I had to look for silk. I found her back in bed, asleep.

"Silk, honey, wake up." I shook her gently.

Opening her eyes, and blinking at me sleepily, she asked, "Did you come home to torture me some more?"

"Actually, I came to take you to the park for a picnic."

"Oh, that would be nice," she said,as she started to get out of bed.

"Don't get up quite yet, silk, I want to look at your clit and pussy." "No Mistress, please. Please leave me alone." Silk's voice was quivering and her eyes filled with tears.

"It will be all right silk. Spread your legs for me." Whimpering, silk did as she was told.

Silk spread them for me, but her legs were not as widely spread as I wanted. Grabbing her legs, I pushed them out, very wide. I spread her pussy lips and looked at her hole and her clit to see how sore they were. 

I was glad to see silk was wet. That was good; I wanted her to stay aroused. She was red inside with some swelling, but it was not too bad. I entered her with two fingers to see how sore she was. She flinched a little, and moaned softly.

"No, please," she said, but her body betrayed her; her hips rose to meet my fingers. I pumped my fingers in her a couple of times, then I removed them and bent to examine her clit.

Her clit was very red and swollen, obviously very sore. I touched it gently at first, but she still cried out quietly. I rolled it between my fingers and she cried out again, a little louder. Yet again, her body betrayed her and showed its need. I smiled at her as I rose from the bed. 

"Ok baby, all done." 

"That's all you're going to do?" The relief was evident in her voice.

"Yes, sweet slave, that is all I am going to do…for now." 

"I am starving." 

"Didn't you eat this morning?" I inquired.

"No, I stayed in bed as late as I could, then got up, and followed your instructions, then went right back to bed. I hurt so much, all I wanted to do was curl up in a little ball and make everything go away."

I didn't say anything; I just kissed her lips softly. Silk's whole body was trembling.

"Get dressed, silk," I said. "I want you to wear shorts, and no panties." She looked at me with something akin to fear in her eyes; there was also anger.

"Please Mistress, can't I wear jeans?"

"No silk, go put on the shorts."

Silk just sat there, looking at me. 

"Would you prefer we skip the park, and just go downstairs?" I knew the answer to that question. Without another word, Silk rose and began to dress.

While silk dressed, I changed into a pair of shorts and grabbed a blanket for us use at the park.

Silk decided she wanted KFC, so we went by there on our way to the park. After driving around for 10 minutes, I finally found a parking space. Silk and I walked into the park and found a nice spot under a big tree in a fairly secluded area. We ate, and then just lay there in the shade, sometimes talking, sometimes enjoying the quiet.

I reached over and began to stroke silk's inner thighs. Her whole body quivered as I touched her. I ran my fingers up inside her shorts, and began to gently play with her clit. She cried out when I touched it, then began to whimper. I was very gentle as I stroked her red, swollen bud. I did not put any pressure on it, just soft stroking up and down it. Silk lay there with her eyes closed, visibly trembling, and low whimpers coming from her lips.

While I was stroking silk's clit, a young man of 19 or 20 came by while walking his dog. He stopped, stood there and watched me. He could not see exactly what I was doing because silk did have her shorts on, but he could see enough to make him very horny. I smiled at him and motioned him closer. I pushed the crotch of silk's shorts over, so he could see exactly what I was doing. As I played and caressed silk's pussy, he took his cock out of his jeans and began to stroke it. I watched him jack off as I fingered silk's sweet cunt. He moaned as he ejaculated onto the grass. When he moaned, silk opened her eyes and saw him. Her face turned red, but she said nothing and again closed her eyes.

I took her labia between my fingers, and caressed them. I slid two fingers into silk's hot hole and gently fucked her. I played with her pussy and clit for about 15 minutes. I did not want to do too much to her. I had a lot planned for later that night.

After we left the park, I thought I would take silk to Lonnie's a local, private, BDSM club. I knew there would not be a lot of people there at this hour, as it was still early. I punched in the private number to get in the door. The door buzzed, and silk and I entered. I could see there were people there by the door, but my eyes had not yet adjusted to the dim light; I couldn't tell who they were.

After my eyes adjusted, I could see that there were two people kneeling, one on each side of the door, chained to the frame. One was Ken, and the other, Shari. Ken belonged to Mistress Anne, a harsh disciplinarian who demanded strict obedience. Shari belonged to Master Smith. I knew him, but not too well. Ken and Shari each had a sign nearby, that stated they had disobeyed their Master and Mistress, and asking to be punished. It also said that Ken's punishment would be the main attraction for the evening, and he would be punished by his Mistress at eight. I knew Ken's punishment would not be light, if he was going to be put on stage for it. I could not help but smile, savoring the thought. I decided to get him warmed up for his Mistress, and that I would punish Shari too. I would enjoy that. I liked Ken, but I really did not like Shari; she was a haughty slave, and I was anxious to get my hands on her. I checked my watch; it was only 6. Plenty of time to give them a little punishment before Mistress Anne started in. 

"What did you do, Ken?" I inquired.

"Shari and I fucked," came the reply.

"Oh my gawd! You two fucked without permission?" I was shocked.

"Yes, Mistress," Ken replied. His eyes were downcast. I could tell he was sorry he had disobeyed. Shari, on the other hand, just glared at me, showing no shame at all. I looked at Ken and Shari; with a smile, I told them I would be back. Silk and I took a seat at a table; I ordered the two of us drinks. I allowed my slave to sit in the chair instead of kneeling. I told silk I was going to take care of Shari and Ken. I could tell silk was anxious to see would happen.

I sent both Ken and Shari to the stage. Lonnie's had a big stage area, with a lot of different paddles, whips, cuffs, chains, dildos, clamps, and anything else you could think of. You name it, Lonnie had it. Lonnie was very scrupulous about keeping things clean too. Anything that was used on a person, was not used again, until it had been thoroughly cleaned.

I made both Ken and Shari get on their hands and knees. Ken had a nice tight ass. I liked the way it looked, waiting there for me to spank it. Shari was a little too thin for my taste. I like my women to have a nice, soft, rounded ass. Ken I did not shackle; but Shari I did. I fastened her wrists to her ankles. Her face was turned sideways, on the floor. I got a nice leather paddle and started on Ken's ass. *Whack* Whack* *Whack* *Whack,* first one cheek, then the other. Ken did not cry out, but toward the end of his spanking, I could hear him gasp with each blow. I gave Ken a nice, pink, stinging ass. It looked good on him. I had him rise, and then chained him to the ceiling, with his arms above his head, and his legs spread wide. Then it was Shari's turn. 

I inserted a butt plug into Shari, and was not very gentle when I did it. She gasped and moaned as I jammed it in her. I paddled her ass with fervor. Four whacks on her butt cheeks, then one good one on the butt plug. *Whack* *Whack* *Whack *Whack* *WHACK* Shari whimpered with each blow on her ass and cried out with the ones on the butt plug. Occasionally, I would whack her pussy too, and she would scream. I paddled her until her ass was a nice shade of red and her juices were running down her legs. Quite a bit redder than Ken's, actually, but then he was remorseful. I unshackled her, got her up and chained her to the ceiling near Ken. I had her legs spread so wide, I wanted her to feel like she was going to be split in two. I had them facing each other, so they could watch each other's punishment.

Taking a narrow wooden paddle, I sharply smacked each of Ken's nipples, five times. Moving down, I smacked the inside of Ken's thighs a few times. He winced at each touch of the paddle on his nipples and thighs. Lifting his cock with my hand, I smacked his balls, and then his cock a few times also, eliciting low moans of pain. Taking his cock, I rested it in the palm of my hand. He was rock hard, and the precum was shining on the tip. I began to stroke it, gently running my fingertips up and down the shaft. He moaned again, but this time out of pleasure. Closing my hand around him, I pumped him hard several times. Ken's eyes were closed, and his breathing was harsh. I stopped and smacked his cock hard. He jumped and cried out. Then, it was Shari's turn.

I turned toward her; her glare amused me. If her eyes could speak, they would have called me a fucking bitch. I was determined to take that look out of her eyes. Using the wooden paddle, I smacked Shari's right nipple hard, 10 times. She cried out loudly with each blow. Moving to her left nipple, I gave it the same punishment. The tears were flowing down her cheeks. I knew I was being much harsher than she was used to; her Master spoiled her, and let her get away with misbehavior. He must have had enough though, with this latest thing of having sex without permission. He was sitting at the bar watching, and had not said a word. I smacked across Shari's pubic area a couple of times, then moved to the inside of her thighs. *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* Though Shari was crying out and writhing in her chains, her pussy was very wet. I looked into her eyes. They still had that 'fuck you' look in them. When I brought the paddle up and smacked her wet pussy and clit, she shrieked and called to her Master. Her eyes were pleading with him to make me stop; her voice begging him. His answer to her was to turn to the bar, his back to her. I smacked her pussy and clit hard, several more times. Then went back to her nipples and started smacking them again. *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* Laying the paddle down, I pinched her left nipple hard, pulling it out and twisting it as I did so. Holding her nipple twisted, I repeated the same torture to her right nipple. Shari was screaming in anguish. Sobbing, she finally dropped her eyes. The "fuck you" look was gone, replaced by one of surrender. 

"Please, Mistress, I'm sorry. Please no more, " Shari begged. One more time, I smacked each nipple, the inside of each thigh, and her burning pussy. I took her and Ken down and led them back to their places at the door. As I chained Ken to the door frame, with a low voice, he thanked me for punishing him. Shari, said nothing as I chained her back up. 

"Shari, do you have something you want to say to me, or do I need to get the paddle again?" I asked her.

"No, Mistress. Thank you for punishing me, Mistress." Her voice was so low I could barely hear her, but at least she had said it. 

I asked the bartender to send big glasses of water for Ken and Shari. They both thanked me. I was glad to see that Shari was still subdued. 

I returned to the table to see if silk needed another drink, but found fresh drinks already there. Master Smith had sent them over. He obviously approved of the discipline I had given.

I thought it best that silk and I eat again, while we waited for the "floor show." Lonnie brought the house "special" for the night, open-faced steak sandwiches and fries. If you ate at Lonnie's, you ate the "special." He served one item each night, and you ate it, or you did not eat there. 

"Silk, remove all your clothes, please." 

"Mistress, the only other nude slaves here are those two that are being punished." Silk's eyes started to fill with tears.

"I am not interested in what others are, or are not wearing. I want those clothes off now." My voice was icey.

Silk quickly removed her clothing, folded it, and placed it on the table. She started to sit back in her chair. 

"Kneel beside me, silk," I commanded.

Silk came to my side and knelt, but not as she had been taught.

"Is that how you were taught to kneel, silk?" 

Glaring at me, not saying anything, silk spread her legs only slightly. I went and got a paddle. It was wooden with a heart shaped hole cut into it.

"Over my knees silk." My voice was hard.

"Please Mistress, not here. I'm sorry." Silk spread her legs and placed her palms face up on her thighs.

"That's five more whacks, silk. I'm waiting."

With downcast eyes, silk rose and lay over my lap. *Whack* Whack* *Whack* I paddled silk's soft rounded ass until it was rosy. I could hear her stifled sobs with each slap of the paddle. Silk had cried more in this last week than ever before. I knew this type of training was very hard on her. I knew how emotional it made the sub, how the tears could come unbidden at any time. 

After I had paddled silk, I again had her kneel. Trembling, she assumed the correct position without any more coaxing. I could see that she was very wet. I ran my hand up silk's thigh and touched her pussy with my fingertips. Silk's trembling increased as I stroked her dewy folds.

Eight o'clock came, and Anne led Ken to the stage. He was subdued and seemed nervous. I did not blame him. The look on Anne's face told me Ken was in for a rough night. She started by chaining him to the ceiling and flogging him. She used a heavy flogger with large leather thongs with knots in them. She lashed him heavily and expertly, up and down his backside, from shoulders to his knees. This was no light flogging she gave him; this was pure punishment. I had seen worse floggings, but not many. Toward the end of the flogging, Ken was crying out with each touch of the whip. I have to admit that I felt Anne went too far. When Anne removed Ken from the chains, his legs were so weak that he could not stand. 

I looked at silk. Her face was white, and I could tell she was very upset. Yet her body told me something else; her thighs were wet. I reached over and gently stroked her hair.

"Will he be ok?" silk whispered. 

"Yes honey, he will be," I told her as I continued petting her beautiful raven hair. I admired silk, not only for her beauty, but for the sweetness and caring that was a vital part of her.

Anne gave Ken some water, and allowed him a few minutes to recuperate. When he was able to stand, she led him to the cross on the wall and chained him to it. I could not help but notice that Ken's cock was not hard at all. Normally a flogging would make his prick hard as a rock.

Anne took some ice and began rubbing Ken's left nipple. She rubbed it long enough that I knew the ache from his nipple had to go deep. She placed a plastic clothespin on his left nipple. He winced as she fastened it. Anne then iced his right nipple and put a plastic clothes pin on it also. She took his cock in her hand and stroked it until he became hard. 

Anne then put Ken's, now fully hard prick, in bondage. She had a metal cock ring that was attached to what looked like tiny leather restraints that were joined together. She separated his balls and encircled each one with the restraint. She buckled the ball restraints tightly. The skin was taut around each ball and they were separated nicely. The cock ring was about half an inch wide and could be screwed together tightly. I thought Ken's cock and balls looked great in bondage like that. As tightly as his balls and cock were bound, it had to hurt. Now this was the kind of torture that turned me on.




Training Slave Silk Ch. 7



Moving back to Ken's nipples, Anne twisted them hard, first one way, then the other. She would first twist one, then the other, then sometimes both at once. Ken could not help but moan with pain as his Mistress brutalized his nipples. She then attached a heavy chain to the hole in each clothespin. She pulled out hard on the chains, stretching Ken's nipples as far as they could go. She held them, stretched, until Ken's face showed his pain. Finally releasing the chains, she attached a fairly heavy weight to each one.

Using her hands, Anne began to caress and stroke Ken's balls and cock. Taking ice, Anne rubbed Ken's balls and cock all over. Up and down the shaft, and all over the head, around and over each ball, back up the cock and all over the large mushroom head. She iced him until his cock and balls ached badly from the cold. The ache must have been severe because he moaned loudly. Then taking various types of narrow rods, she began to strike Ken's cock and balls. Each strike on his cock made him wince; each strike on his balls caused his body to jerk, and he cried in pain. 

Returning to Ken's nipples, Anne removed the chain and weight from each. Ken gave a visible sigh of relief. His sigh turned to a cry as she removed each clothespin and the blood rushed back into them. Anne then removed the restraints and cock ring from Ken's aching cock and balls. As the blood rushed into his cock, and then his balls, Kens voice betrayed him, and he could not help but yell.

Releasing Ken, she again gave him some water to refresh himself. She took him to a table and made him lie face down on it. She shackled his arms to the front legs of the table, and his ankles to the back ones. Taking a medium sized dildo, one without a flared base, Anne inserted it into Ken's ass. She began to fuck him with smooth, steady, strokes. Ken began to moan again, but this time they were moans of pleasure. His pleasure was short lived however, as his Mistress removed the dildo. Taking the dildo, she liberally coated it with Ben Gay, then shoved it deep into his ass. 

"Please," he screamed, as his rectum started to burn. 

Unmoved, she took a butt plug, coated it, and shoved it in, thrusting the dildo even deeper and making it impossible to expel.

His cries were to no avail. Anne was stoical as she listened. The Ben Gay burned his asshole. She had set a fire deep in his ass, and he screamed uncontrollably. 

After several long agonizing minutes, Anne removed the butt plug and the dildo, but did not wipe off the Ben Gay from his ass. In releasing him from the table, she did not allow him to stand; she made him keep his ass high in the air, and forced him to crawl after her on his hands and knees.

During Ken's torture, I had watched silk and her reactions very closely. She was visibly shaken by his hard torture. Several times her eyes had filled with tears, yet she was also very excited. I could see her pussy juices shining on her thighs. Her whole body was trembling. Her nipples were hard and erect. I reached and pinched each nipple hard, then ran my hand down between her legs. Her pussy quivered and she moaned audibly. 

Since I could not take silk to the car naked, I had her dress. I bid everyone goodnight and we left for home.

Silk was very quiet. She just sat there, staring out the window.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked her.

"Nothing…everything…I don't know."

"Did Ken's punishment upset you?"

"Yes."

"What about it upset you?" I asked.

"The flogging. It was horrible, and then she was really hard on him, but…" Silks eyes again filled with tears.

"But…?" 

"But it made me hot. Not the flogging, but the other." She was only trying to fool herself.

"It made me very hot too, silk. I liked seeing his cock tortured."

"Did the flogging make you hot too?" she asked.

"No, not like you; I thought that was horrible. If it had gone on any longer, I would have gotten up and stopped her."

Silk again was silent.

"What else silk? Tell me what else is wrong." Of course I knew what was wrong. Her need to cum was overwhelming her.

"And I can't fucking stop crying. I can't stop shaking. My whole body feels like it is on fire. My clit is so sore and hurts so much, but it is throbbing in need too. My pussy stays wet all the time. Sometimes I want to beg you to fuck me; other times I am so mad at you for doing this to me. And…and…" She stopped there.

"And what silk?"

"And I don't even know if you love me any more." She was shaking and crying so much, it was hard for me to understand her.

I pulled the car over to the side of the road, and took her in my arms.

"Of course, I love you silk. I tell you every day, several times a day, in fact."

"Then why are you doing this to me?"

"I told you it would be hard; you deserve this treatment. But later, when you've earned it, there will be pleasure."

I held her and petted her for several minutes before I started the car and drove the rest of the way home.

Silk was calm by the time we got there. "Are we going to bed now Mistress?" 

"No. Come upstairs and remove your clothes." 

We both undressed. I turned to silk, took her in my arms, and kissed her deeply. My tongue probed her mouth, tasting it, dancing with her tongue. Silk moaned into my mouth. Her need flaring again, she rubbed her body against mine. I ran my hand over her sweet, rounded ass, as her hand came up and cupped my breast. The touch of her fingers on my nipple was electric, causing it to harden and sending a jolt right to my clit. I felt the wetness growing between my legs.

I dropped onto the bed, pulling silk with me. I again kissed her long and passionately, pulling her tongue into my mouth, sucking it ardently. Rolling silk onto her back, I kissed her neck, across her shoulder, down the inside of her arm, and back up again. As I kissed silk's soft skin, her hands found my breasts and she began kneading them, squeezing them, rubbing her thumbs over my nipples.

I kissed down her chest to her beautiful breasts. My mouth and tongue moving slowly, over each mound, kissing, licking, nibbling. Moaning, she arched her chest to my mouth as my lips closed around her nipple. I slid my hand down between her legs, over her clit to her soft folds. My fingers caressed her and slipped inside her. I gently fucked her dripping pussy. Her whole body was shaking. She was moaning and panting hard.

"Gawd," she moaned, "Gawd please."

I rolled onto my back. I did not have to tell her to pleasure me. Her mouth found my breasts and she kissed, licked, and sucked all over them, moving from one breast to the other and back again. My body was writhing beneath the onslaught of her mouth. Leaving the softness of my breasts, she left a trail of kisses down my stomach, across my navel, and down to the rise of my sweet mound. It was my turn to moan and beg.

"Please baby, please."

Silk spread my legs even wider and started to kiss and suck my inner thighs. 

"Fuck me silk, fuck me with your tongue. Stick your tongue in my pussy and lick it." 

She ignored my pleas and moved her mouth down low and began a long slow lick from my asshole all the way up. When she got to my leaking hole she dipped her tongue barely into it and continued up to my aching clit. She circled my clit with her tongue, then began flicking her tongue across it. 

Grabbing her head, I pushed her mouth into my pussy. "Fuck me with your tongue!" 

Silk complied and jammed her tongue into my hot, wet hole. Her tongue licked and swirled around inside me. She drank the sweet nectar that was flowing. She thrust her tongue in and out as I moaned and writhed in pleasure. With one hand, silk mashed my clit into me, pressing it hard, rubbing it all over. She rolled it between her fingers, then pinched it hard. She pulled it out as far as it would go, then pushed it hard into me again. She stroked it softly, then rubbed it hard. My whole body was shaking. With her other hand, she slid one finger into my hot anus. Burying her finger deep into my asshole, she began to fuck it hard. Stretching me she rammed another finger in. She fucked my ass with her fingers, hard and fast, keeping rhythm with her tongue fucking my pussy. My hips bucked, pushing my pussy into her face as I rode her tongue. 

"Fuck! Oh Fuck!" I screamed as my orgasm crashed over me, sending intense waves of ecstasy through my body. 

Moving her lips and tongue up, silk sucked my clit into her mouth. She pulled on it with her lips, pressed it, rolled it around with her tongue, as my cries filled the room. I wrapped my legs around her head and shoved my pussy into her face. 

Silk again thrust her tongue deeply into me, licking and sucking the sweet juices pouring from my pussy. Rubbing, pinching, pulling my clit with one hand, fucking my pussy with her tongue, and plundering my ass with her fingers. Orgasm after orgasm rocked my body. 

Finally satiated, exhausted, I lay there breathing deeply. Silk looked at me, her eyes imploring me to make love to her, to let her cum. I lay there, not saying anything, just catching my breath, and gently stroking her.

"Ok baby," I said sitting up, "time to go downstairs."

"No, please." Her voice was barely audible.

Getting up, I took silk's hand and pulled her to her feet. The tears rolled down her cheeks. Trembling and crying, silk followed me to the basement.

I chained silk to the ceiling and restrained her ankles, using a spreader bar. Getting my softest suede flogger I began to flog her. I started gently on her back, just barely leaving red marks, moving down over her ass and back up again. I could see that silk was getting more wet. Every once in a while one of the strands from the flogger would go between her legs and flick her pussy. She would cry out every time it. With precision, I flogged silk until she was red, but there were no welts. Laying the flogger down, I walked over to the stairs, turned out the lights and went upstairs. Silk called to me, cried my name, but I ignored her. After a few minutes, she became quiet.

An hour later, I went back to my chamber and turned on the light. Silk did not say anything; she just looked at me. Her eyes showed relief . I kissed the tear streaks on her cheeks and removed all restraints. After letting her muscles become adjusted to the change in position, I took her to the table.

I strapped her down, like never before. I restrained her wrists. I pulled them above her head and attached them tautly to the chain in the wall. Her arms were stretched to the limit. I strapped her ankles to the legs of the stirrups. I then strapped her thighs, right above her knees to the stirrup legs, too. Next, I fastened a strap over her abdomen. Using one more strap, I fastened it right above her breasts. Silk was totally immobilized except for her head. There was nothing but stark fear in her eyes. She tried to say something, but nothing would come out. 

Getting some nipple clamps with a chain attached, I fastened them tightly to each nipple. Silk's nipples were sore, but nothing at all, compared to her clit, which was next going to receive my attention.

Moving between her legs, I began to stroke her pussy gently, running my fingertips over the soft folds surrounding her hot, dripping, cunt. Silks moans mixed with the sound of her sobs. Using my thumb and forefinger, I pinched her clit, then pulled it out. I rolled her clit between my fingers as her cries filled the basement. Getting a clit stimulator with adjustable settings, I set it on low, and turned it on. Hearing the buzz, silk began to scream.

"No! No! Gawd No!" 

This stimulator, set on low, had a stronger vibration than any other stimulator or vibrator I had ever seen. Set on high, the pain and pleasure was unbelievable. I very gently rubbed her clit with the stimulator, and even though I was very gentle, her cries were unlike any I had ever heard. Her screams rent the air, and affected me as none had ever done before. Electrical jolt after jolt ran through my body ending in my clit and pussy. Without intending to, I came hard and fast.

Spreading the hood with my fingers, I stroked the underside of silk's clit from bottom to tip. She screamed with each stroke of the vibrator. 

"Do not cum silk," I cautioned her.

"I have to!" she screamed.

"NO!"

Silk was straining at her bonds, trying to get away, but to no avail.

"Gawd! Gawd! Please Mistress, I will die! Please let me cum. I beg you! Please!" Silk was crying and screaming so hard, I could hardly understand her. 

I only stroked the underside of silk's clit for a very short while, then I took the stimulator off her, waited, and then stroked her again. I knew if I left the vibrator on her clit for more than a few seconds that she would cum. 

Moving the vibrator to the top of her clit, I began stroking it from the top to the tip. I would stroke it once, then lift the vibrator, only to replace it at the top of her clit and again stroke downward. Silk's voice became hoarse from her screams. I stroked her clit a few more times, then removed the vibrator.

Without touching her, I commanded, "CUM SILK!!"

Silk, moaned, screamed and cried, all at the same time, as she began to cum. Her orgasm ripped through her body like a tidal wave. Her whole body convulsed under the restraints. The orgasms coursed through her body and seemed to last forever. At one point she lost consciousness for a short while. When one orgasm would end, I would stroke her clit with the stimulator, remove it and command her to cum, and she would cum again. Finally, exhausted, she begged me to stop. 

Removing silk's bonds, I took her face in my hands and kissed her sweet lips so very softly, and whispered the words she needed to hear.

"I love you, silk."



Training Slave Silk Ch. 8



(Many thanks to abashed-dreamer for his superb editing.)

It was Saturday; silk and I had slept late. Silk had fixed us a late breakfast of sausage, eggs, hash browns and toast. She was dawdling over her coffee and reading the newspaper. After Wednesday night, and her cumming, I had not allowed her to touch herself sexually in any manner, nor had I touched her. I wanted her to heal, both physically and emotionally. Her clit needed to rebound from all the torture over the last week, and her emotions had to settle. She needed to sort out her feelings. She had been pretty quiet and subdued, and I understood that. I showed her affection, let her know I loved her, but did not push her in any way.

Putting the newspaper down, silk looked at me.

"I'm glad that is over, Mistress. You were right, it was very hard."

"Honey, it is not over, we have barely begun." 

"Oh Gawd. I do not think I can take any more," she said with a quaver in her voice.

"That was the worst part, silk. I am not saying this will be easy from here on out, but it will not be as bad, unless…"

"Unless what…?" 

"Unless you cum without permission."

"Oh," was all she said, but I could see the fear start in her eyes.

"It will be ok, baby," I told her.

She did not say anything after that.

I sat there, gazing out the window, taking in the beauty of the day. The sun was shining; there was a light breeze rippling through the trees. Everything was bright and fresh after the early morning rain. A moving van pulled up at the empty house next door. We knew it had been sold, but had no idea to whom. It looked like we would soon be finding out. A car pulled up behind the van and a couple got out. The man caught my eye first. He was a big guy, attractive, and carried himself with an air of confidence. He wore a pair of jeans, a tee shirt, and I noticed he had on cowboy boots. That was a little different for this neighborhood. After looking him over, I checked out the woman. She was of average height and had short blond hair. She wore a pair of tight shorts and a tee shirt that looked as if it matched her husbands. I could not help but notice the shorts showed off a very cute ass, and the tee showed some nice boobs. Silk had noticed the van too, and was watching with interest.

"Let's put some clothes on and go meet them," I suggested.

Silk and I both put on shorts and tee shirts, and headed downstairs. We walked next door and introduced ourselves, welcoming them to the neighborhood. They introduced themselves as Brenda and Tommy Dee. I thought at first that 'Dee' was their last name, but when Brenda called him Tommy Dee, I knew he was a southern boy. Tommy Dee was standing there holding a guitar case. I asked him if he was a musician and he said yes; he had a country music band called Whiskey River. He said we should come to the club where he played some time soon; he would love to have us as his guests. 

As the four of us stood there chatting, Tommy raked his eyes over silk and me. I could feel him undressing me in his mind. I was sure this guy was a 'rover'; many musicians are. It is hard to stay true to someone, when women are always throwing themselves at you. When Tommy Dee's eyes finally reached my face, I looked him in the eyes and smiled. He smiled back. Silk was not paying any attention to him at all, but seemed to be all wrapped up in what Brenda was saying. I laughed to myself and thought, 'My little les is getting a crush.' Brenda was cute and did have a great figure. After a few more minutes of chatting, silk and I excused ourselves and let them get back to their moving chores. That little interaction with the new neighbors seemed to perk her up. That pleased me.

Silk and I both settled down comfortably to read. Silk was reading a Dean Koontz novel, and I was rereading one of my favorite books, The "Dragonriders of Pern," by Anne McCaffrey. I loved the whole series of books and had them all. Before too long I noticed silk had fallen asleep. Although I was sitting there turning the pages, my mind was not on the book. I was wondering what it would be like to fuck Tommy Dee. My thoughts had made me horny and I went downstairs to masturbate.

I had a large choice of toys to choose from. I picked a medium-sized vibrating dildo and the clit stimulator I had used on silk, earlier in the week. Half sitting, half lying on the couch, I began to run my hands over my body. My soft, smooth skin felt good under my fingertips. My hands moved down the sides of my body, then back up the front, over my stomach and to my breasts. Closing my fingers around them, I started kneading them gently, running my thumbs over my nipples. The touch of my thumbs caused them to harden. I played with my nipples, rubbing them between my fingers, gently at first, and then harder as the heat in my body increased. I pulled my nipples out until they slid from between my fingers. I began pinching them, first one, then the other, each time, pinching a little harder. 

Sliding one hand down over my belly, I stroked my pubic mound. I let my hand venture down to my aching cunt. I moaned as my fingertips brushed over my clit. As I stroked my labia, I could feel the wetness growing between my legs. I slid two fingers into my hot hole, burying them completely. With smooth strokes I started fucking myself, pushing my fingers in deeply, slowly withdrawing them, only to push them deeply again. The heat increased in my cunt, and I started fucking myself harder and faster, ramming my fingers in. I was panting and moaning; my hips moving in rhythm with my fingers. In and out I fucked my pussy hole until I was on the verge of cumming. Removing my fingers, I brought them up to my mouth and sucked my sweet juices from them. I started playing with my clit, flicking it back and forth, then mauling it, grinding it hard into my pussy. Moaning and screaming, I began to cum. 

I grabbed the dildo and rammed it into my sopping cunt. Closing my eyes, I moved it hard and fast. Suddenly I felt hands on mine, taking the dildo from me. I opened my eyes and silk was there. My screams must have awakened her. She pushed my legs open wide and drove the dildo into me. I cried out as it entered my steaming hole as far as it could go. The dildo slamming into my hot pussy pushed me over the edge, and the cum flowed over my sweet slave's hand. 

"Gawd! Oh Gawd! Oh Fuck!" I cried out as silk kept pounding my box. She grabbed the clit stimulator, turned it on low and pushed it against my red, swollen clit. Silk mauled my bud viciously. The pain and pleasure sent jolts of lightning from my clit through my whole body. I was convulsed in orgasms, one right after another, until they blended and became one. 

"Stop! Please Stop," I begged her.

She ignored my cries and pleas. I screamed as she continued to assault my pussy and clit. Over and over she slammed the dildo into my hot, aching cunt as she ravaged my clit with the stimulator. My orgasms rocked my whole body as I continued to beg her to stop. She punished my pussy and clit with a vengeance. I knew she was paying me back for last week. 

Finally silk stopped. I lay there as my body continued to spasm. Slowly, I came down. My body felt like a quivering mass of Jello. I was so weak that I couldn't have gotten up and walked if I'd wanted to. My breathing became more normal and I stopped gasping for air.

"I hope it was worth it, silk. You will pay for that." Even though I sounded harsh, I really wasn't displeased with my slave.

Eyes smiling, silk said, "Yes, Mistress, I know I will." She saw right through me. 

Pulling her to me, I took her lips with mine. They were soft and full. Opening her mouth, I let my tongue slid in and play with hers. I probed her mouth, exploring it completely. Her tongue met mine and they danced with a rhythm all their own.

Breaking the kiss, I pulled silk onto the couch with me. My lips found the softness of her beautiful, full breast. Placing gentle wet kisses all over it, I worked my way in to the nipple. Licking across it, I felt it harden under my tongue. Closing my lips, I began to suckle. Silk moaned and arched her back as she wrapped her hands in my hair, pushing my mouth down farther on her breast. I took as much of it into my mouth as possible and sucked on it hard. Sliding my hand down over her belly, I started massaging her mound. Without any urging, she parted her legs for me. I placed wet suckling kisses down her belly to her belly button. Flicking my tongue in and out of her belly button, I kissed down to her mound. I kissed and licked her there, but did not venture between her legs.

"Please," she whispered.

"Please, what baby?"

"Your tongue. Fuck me with your tongue."

I ran my tongue over her lips, down to her asshole and back up again. Sucking and nibbling on her labia, I let my fingers find her clit. Using my index finger I ran it around her clit several times, then flicked it hard. Silk's whimpers and moans were beautiful. I slowly entered her with my tongue, just teasing her hole, then pulled my tongue out, licked up and around her clit, sucked hard on it, then back down to tease her aching box again. She was so wet; her juices were all over her pussy, down her thighs, and all over my face. They tasted wonderful.

"Gawd! I need to cum!"

"No silk!"

I rammed my tongue in her and moved it all around her steaming cunt. My fingers stroked her clit as my tongue fucked her hard.

"Fuck! Oh Fuck! Please Mistress!" she begged. Her whole body was trembling.

"No baby."

I rose from between her legs and kissed her long and passionately, letting her taste her own juices. I held her in my arms while she whimpered and calmed down. 

We heard knocking on the door. I threw my clothes on quickly and ran up the stairs to answer it. It was Brenda. She said she and Tommy Dee were going to take a break, and have a swim, and wanted to know if we would like to join them. I thought to myself that is one way to wash off all the cum. Brenda did not say anything, but I doubt she could have missed the raw, wild smell of sex that reeked from me. I did do a quick wash before I put on my thong bikini. 

As silk and I went out the door, I assessed how we looked. She had on a yellow bikini that really showed a lot of her big, beautiful boobs. The bottom rode low on her hips and tied at each side. She looked very sexy. My bikini was white, and the top was cut low enough, but of course I did not have the more-than-ample breasts that silk had. Mine were nice, but were not in her league. My thong was about as small as you could get. I may not have silk's awesome breasts, but my ass cheeks were great and made up for it. Silk and I complemented each other. Her yellow bikini looked great with her green eyes, black hair, and dark skin. The white of my bikini accented my long red hair, light complexion, and brown eyes. I knew we looked hot.

When we arrived next door, Tommy Dee and Brenda looked us up and down. It was pretty obvious they liked what they saw. Tommy's eyes were drawn to me, and Brenda's to silk. I could tell that silk very much liked what she saw of Brenda. I certainly thought she looked good, but Tommy Dee interested me more. I noticed that as he looked at me, his dick became semi hard. I judged it was a pretty good-sized cock from what I could see. My gaze was drawn there, and I let it linger. He must have liked my looking, because he got harder. Raising my eyes, I licked my lips and let him see the attraction that I felt. As our eyes met, his eyes held mine, and his look was a promise of things to come. My eyes mirrored his.

We had a nice swim, with a lot of laughter and flirtatious looks. Brenda did not seem to mind Tommy Dee's attention to me, nor did he mind the attention she gave to silk. I decided we had some pretty interesting new neighbors. Before we left, Tommy and Brenda invited us to join them that night at the country-western club where Tommy's band played.

Silk and I met them at the club. I was very impressed with the band. They sounded quite professional. Silk, Brenda, and I danced one dance after another for the first couple of hours. I looked up at the band occasionally, and Tommy Dee's eyes were often on my body. The only breaks we took were when the band took their 15-minute break each hour. The men were almost lined up to ask us to dance. The three of us got a kick out of the guys falling all over themselves trying to impress us. 

After the third break, right before midnight, Tommy Dee sent his band on stage without him. Brenda and silk were deep in conversation when Tommy invited me to go back stage. 

"Can I show you around?" he asked.

I thought that was as good a pretext as any to get me alone, and I took him up on the offer. I didn't care how flimsy the excuse was.

As soon as we went into his dressing room, he closed and locked the door. Without saying a word he pulled me roughly to him. He cupped my ass with his hand as he ground himself against me. His lips devoured mine, his tongue hot and probing. His prick was already huge and hard against me. We broke the kiss and started undressing. We wanted to make the most of what little time we had. I was already wet and Tommy's cock stood to its magnificent eight inch length; the head was dripping precum. I pushed Tommy onto the couch in a sitting position and knelt in front of him. He spread his legs for me and I rammed his tool deeply into my throat. He groaned as I ran my tongue across the head, licking up all the precum. I swirled my tongue over it, then around right underneath. I paid special attention to the sensitive spot where his shaft met the head. He shuddered and moaned as I scraped my teeth over it. Tommy Dee had a cock as tasty as it was beautiful. 

Holding and massaging his big balls with my hand, I closed my mouth over the large mushroom head and sucked only that. I rubbed my tongue back and forth over his opening, sticking my tongue in his little hole as far as it would go, and fucking him that way. Tommy grabbed my head and shoved my mouth down on him hard while his hips thrust upward. He rammed his dick deeply into my hot, wet mouth. I did not play with him; I sucked him hard and fast, driving his throbbing, engorged cock into me until it hit the back of my throat. I pulled my mouth up the shaft while rubbing my tongue on him and feasting myself, only to ram him down my throat again. I felt his balls tightening, and a low deep moan came from his lips; my mouth was suddenly filled with hot cum. I gulped as fast as I could to try to keep up, as he pumped his cream down my throat. His prick was in so deep, I could not breathe. Finally he stopped squirting and I raised my head. His erection had barely gone down. 

Tommy pulled me up and over him as he sat there. I was so wet the juices were running down my thighs, almost to my knees. I put my hands on his shoulders as he rubbed my aching pussy with his cock. The feel of the head of his big prick rubbing on my clit was driving me wild. I tried to push him into me, but he held me and rubbed teasingly, all around my hot box. Suddenly, he pushed me down onto him hard and his weapon filled me completely. I could not help but cry out. He grabbed my ass and began driving me up and down the shaft. My pussy was burning hot. It wrapped around him tightly. His fingers dug into my ass as he lifted me and slammed me down on him over and over. I cried out as I began to cum. I wanted to scream, but knew I couldn't. Our combined moans were loud enough. I bit into his shoulder as my body shuddered and my hole spasmed around his shaft. He did not slow as I came; he continued fucking me as hard and as fast as he could. Again my orgasm built and shook my body. With a strangled moan, Tommy Dee let loose with his huge load, shooting it deeply into my cunt. We cried out and moaned as wave after wave rocked our bodies. Finally we came to a shuddering stop, gasping, trying to get our breath. We sat for just a couple of minutes, calming down. I went into the bathroom and cleaned up as much as possible. Then Tommy took his turn. We straightened ourselves as best we could and went back out into the club. In that whole time neither of us had said a word. We just fucked like animals.

Tommy walked me to the table. From the looks Silk and Brenda gave us, it was obvious both knew what we had been doing, but neither said anything. They just looked at us, then went back to their conversation. I thought maybe I had seen a little flash of displeasure in silk's eyes, but I wasn't sure. If I had, we still had things to work on, in making silk totally mine. I knew time would tell. Leaving the club at 2 AM, the four of us went to Denny's to eat, a pretty normal, nightly ritual for many musicians. Tommy Dee was no exception. Silk and Brenda still were engrossed with each other, and Tommy and I pretty much left them alone. Both of us thought it was amusing.

On the way home silk was quiet; she seemed to be lost in a reverie. I intruded.

"So you want to fuck her." It was a statement, not a question.

"What? What Mistress?"

"You want to fuck her." 

She didn't know what to say.

"It is all right silk. You can find other people attractive; you're my slave, you're not dead."

Silk breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, I would like to fuck her."

"Well, maybe that can be arranged. We'll see."

"It would only be fair," she said, smiling.

I could see she thought about saying more, but she didn't. I saw she hadn't yet realized something important. Fairness is for the Mistress to decide, not the slave.

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Wednesday evening, we had Tommy and Brenda over for dinner. Silk had prepared an excellent pot roast meal. I complimented her on it, and without thinking silk said, "Thank you, Mistress." Conversation came to a complete stop. Silk turned bright red and covered her mouth with her hand. 

"So that's the way it is, huh? Brenda and I wondered about the living arrangements." said Tommy Dee. "Now we know."

"Do you have a problem with that?" 

"Shoot no! In fact, it really turns me on." Tommy grinned broadly. "How about you, Brenda?"

"It's ok with me," she said with a wink. "Ya'll can do whatever suits your fancy."

"Good, I am glad that is taken care of." I smiled.

We all went back to the conversation. Silk kept watching Brenda. Even though Brenda had seemed to accept my and silk's relationship, I knew silk was wondering if Brenda's feelings had changed. I decided to bring the matter to a head. 

"Brenda, silk wants to fuck you."

"Oh My Gawd!!" Silk choked on her drink. So did Brenda. If silk could have sunk through the chair, she would have. Tommy and I couldn't help but laugh.

Brenda turned red, but said, "I want to fuck her, too." 

"Well, I think you two need to take care of that, then."

"Don't you agree, Tommy?"

"Sure, as long as I get to watch." Just the thought was turning Tommy on.

"Oh, I think we both need to watch." 

The four of us went downstairs. Tommy and I made ourselves comfortable on the couch. Silk and Brenda stood there, looking at each other like a couple of awkward teenagers.

"Kiss her, silk."

With that, silk put her hands on Brenda's shoulders and pulled her close. They leaned into each other and their lips met. Their kiss was at first tentative, then the passion started to develop. The kiss turned ardent, with silk licking and nibbling at Brenda's full lips. Brenda pulled silk even tighter and began caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks. Silk pressed her hips into Brenda's and ground against her. She kissed over to Brenda's ear and ran her tongue around the rim before blowing lightly into it. Brenda responded with a thrust of her hips. Silk kissed down Brenda's neck and onto her chest, pulling the front of Brenda's shirt down to kiss just at the curve where her sweet breasts started. Brenda leaned back, giving silk better access. She ran her fingers through silk's long black hair. 




Training Slave Silk Ch. 8



Silk sank down to the mat, pulling Brenda with her. Yanking Brenda's shirt over her head, silk kissed and licked Brenda's breasts just above the lace on her bra. Kissing the top of Brenda's breast, silk began squeezing the other one. Brenda moaned softly. 

I heard sound of a zipper, and looked over at Tommy Dee. He had unzipped himself and was going to play with his prick. Moving closer to him, I took his tool in my hand and began stroking it, lightly running my fingertips up and down the shaft.

"Oh yes, baby," he whispered.

Looking back at silk and Brenda, I saw silk had Brenda's bra off and was pushing Brenda onto her back. Brenda lay back and silk grabbed her shorts and started pulling them down. She pulled her shorts and panties off together and tossed them to the side. I could see that Brenda was a true blond. She was not clean shaven like silk and I. She left herself natural. Silk quickly took off her own top. As she removed her bra, her heavy breasts sprung free. Silk ran her hands over them and squeezed them before she removed her shorts. 

Silk leaned forward and lowered her head to Brenda's breasts. She kissed and licked the each breast in turn, then ran her tongue around the nipple. Brenda arched her back into silk's face, encouraging her. Silk closed her mouth over the nipple and sucked it. Brenda moaned as she arched her back even further. Her legs were spread, and I could see the wetness shining from her pussy lips. Silk began flicking each nipple with her tongue. First one, then the other. Brenda was moaning. Her legs were spread wide as she thrust upward with her hips. Silk was kneeling beside Brenda and had her legs slightly spread. Her pussy was very wet; the juices were running down her inner thighs. 

I could feel my juices flowing from watching the scene before me. Taking my hand from Tommy's hard cock, I quickly removed my shorts and then grasped his cock again. He moaned as I closed my hand and squeezed. I pumped Tommy's engorged member. Tommy reached over and began to fuck my hole with two fingers, his big fingers moving in and out of my steaming box.

Silk was working over Brenda's nipples. She would bite them until Brenda cried out, then would release them from between her teeth and suck them. Silk had one hand down between Brenda's legs, just cupping her pussy. Brenda was wiggling and moving her hips, trying to get silk to do more. 

Silk ran her tongue from Brenda's nipples slowly down toward her aching cunt. Still kneeling, silk moved between Brenda's legs. Silk spread Brenda's legs as wide as they would go and started stroking her. She ran her fingers over the soft folds, caressing them, squeezing them between her fingers. Using both hands, silk spread Brenda's slit, wide open. Brenda's juices were running out of her pussy hole and down to her ass. Silk prodded and played with Brenda's gaping cunt. She ran her fingers around just inside the opening, then flicked her fingers back and forth all around her hole. Brenda was thrashing on the mat, while beside me, Tommy was breathing like a steam engine. I increased the pace and pressure of my hand on Tommy's dick. His fingers fucked me in rhythm with my hand on his cock. His eyes were glued to his wife and silk.

Silk pulled back the clitoral hood surrounding Brenda's throbbing nub. She ran her fingers around it without actually touching it. Brenda was going wild. She was shaking and moaning, begging silk to fuck her. Silk acquiesced and slammed three fingers into Brenda's wet hole. 

Brenda screamed, "Yes! God oh God! Fuck yes!" and began to cum. 

Silk kept ramming her fingers hard into Brenda. Brenda's whole body was contorting. Her head was tossing from side to side, and her hands were clawing at the mat underneath her. Silk had kept her at the edge for so long without pushing her over, that when she finally did orgasm, it was huge.

When Brenda cried out as her orgasm overtook her, Tommy let out a strangled gasp and began shooting cum. I directed his cock so that most of his cream would land on Brenda and silk. Burst after burst shot out of his pumping cock.

Silk then turned around and placed herself over Brenda so they were in a sixty-nine position. Brenda did not waste any time. Tongue out, Brenda started licking silk's dripping pussy. She ran her tongue all around silk's soft, wet folds. Her finger found silk's clit and began rubbing it madly. Silk's moan was muffled by her face in Brenda's pussy. Silk lapped up all of the cream on Brenda's pussy lips. Thrusting her tongue into Brenda's hole, silk cleaned the cum from there as well. Silk would ram her tongue into Brenda's box, curl it as she withdrew it slowly, only to ram her tongue into Brenda again. This sight was more than I could stand, and with Tommy's fingers pummeling my pussy hole, I climaxed. My sweet cum flowed over Tommy's hand.

Brenda had not let up on silk. Closing her lips over silk's clit, Brenda started sucking it furiously as she drove two fingers into silk's cunt. She rammed her fingers hard and fast into silk. As Brenda sucked and fucked silk, silk continued ravaging Brenda with her tongue. Brenda cried out into silk's pussy as she began to cum again. 

Silk raised her head and asked. "Please Mistress, may I cum?"

"No." 

Silk moaned and shook as Brenda assaulted her with her tongue.

Silk pleaded with me, "Gawd Mistress, please! I need to cum."

"No."

Silk moaned, rolled off Brenda and lay there on her side. Both she and Brenda were gasping for breath. Brenda was satisfied, but silk was not. She ached with her need and that was how I wanted it.

Tommy looked at me with a question in his eyes. All he said was, "Why?"

"Silk is being trained to cum on command, so I often deny her orgasm. I will let her cum sometimes, but only when I command it."

"Better her than me," Tommy said with a chuckle.

"Oh, you would be fun to torture like that Tommy," I said. "Bring you to the edge of orgasm, then deny you. Squeeze your balls until they hurt so bad that your need to cum eases off, then do it all over again."

Tommy's eyes met mine. He did not say anything but I could tell he was thinking, wondering what that would be like. The quiver of his cock, told me that he found the thought erotic.

After bidding good night to Tommy and Brenda, silk and I went to bed.

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Friday night after dinner, I took Silk downstairs. This was the first time we had been down there since the previous week, except for the night she and Brenda fucked.

Silk was trembling. "Why?" she asked, seeing she was going to be tortured.

"I have decided it."

"But I don't want to be tortured. Please, I just want to cum. I need to cum." Silk's eyes filled with tears.

"Your 'wants' are not a concern," I told her, "and it is up to me to decide what you need. Now say no more." Silk was quiet as I shackled her to the ceiling.

After placing a spreader bar between her legs, I stood back and admired how she looked. I loved seeing her like that, totally under my control. I could do what ever I pleased with her. I found it exhilarating and arousing.

I took a neural wheel and began lightly running the sharp prickers over her breasts. She shivered, and I could tell she liked the feeling. I ran the wheel over the aureole of each nipple and then rolled it over the nipple itself. Then I began to press harder, and silk's pleasure turned to pain. The wheel felt like needles pricking the skin of her breasts. She whimpered as I again went over the aureole, this time with much more pressure, almost to pierce the skin, leaving a pattern of tiny red marks. Her nipples were hard and jutting out. I ran the wheel all the way around each nipple before running it back and forth over the tips. Silk's nipples were hurting. I iced each one until the ache from the cold was severe. Getting a heavy rubber band I snapped her nipples five times each, each snap getting harder. *Snap, Snap, Snap, Snap, SNAP* She moaned each time her aching nipples were hit. 

Taking clover clamps, I put one on each nipple. Silk cried out as I closed each one tightly. He face twisted in pain. Kneeling between her legs, I put a clover clamp on each of her labia. Getting four, one-pound weights, I attached one to each clover clamp. Silk shrieked as I attached a weight to each nipple. 

"Please Mistress," she begged me, but I ignored her.

As I attached each weight to the clamps on her labia, she shrieked again. The weights pulled her labia down a couple of inches, and I admired how they looked.

Getting a paddle, I started spanking silk's ass. The movement from the smack of the paddle caused all the weights to move and increased the pain in her nipples and labia. I gave silk ten smacks with the paddle on each ass cheek. She screamed with each smack. 

"Please stop!" she cried. "Why are you doing this to me? I didn't do anything to deserve this!" I continued flailing until Silk hung there, sobbing and helpless.

I removed the weights from her labia, and she breathed a sigh of relief. As I removed each clamp, she screamed as the blood rushed back in. Every scream caused a shiver through my body. Despite the screaming and crying, silk's pussy was dripping. The weights were still hanging from her nipples and I began to play with them. I swung one like a pendulum, then the other. Her cries filled the room. I took the weights in my hand and lifted them up even with her nipples. She sighed audibly. 

"Do you understand why, silk?"

Without warning I dropped both weights. Silk's scream of pain and despair rent the air and sent a jolt of electricity right through my clit and cunt. I took the weights off, then removed the clamp from her right nipple. I sucked it hard as she cried from the return blood flow. I freed her left nipple and sucked it till she moaned.

I went to the cupboard where I keep my toys and got a large vibrating dildo. Returning to silk, I turned it on and began rubbing her wet pussy. She was hot and in need. She kept trying to get the dildo in her burning hole. I teased her with it, massaging her clit, stroking her pussy lips, then inserting it slightly, only to pull it out and again attack her clit. Silk was moaning and begging me to fuck her. I relented and pushed the dildo deep in her hot, wet pussy. I started fucking her with long deep strokes. Silk was panting and moaning. 

"Gawd oh Gawd! I need to cum!" she cried.

"No!"

Thus denying her, I fucked her even harder and faster. I pushed her as far as she could be pushed. One more stroke and she wouldn't have been able to control it. 

Tilting her face so her eyes met mine, I asked her again, "Do you understand why, silk?" She looked at me blankly. I kissed her long and deeply, then left her hanging there, confused, and aching for the release I would not allow.