0 comments/ 5792 views/ 1 favorites Will I Please? By: MistressMysticSubWhore I had watched Master's slut all day. He had to go to work this morning. Before he walked out the door, he gave her a list of tasks to complete before he got back. "Slut, you know I'm disappointed in your performance this morning. You will be punished when I get home today. If your chores aren't done, I will add to it." He turned to me, "Prove yourself worthy and do what you know." With that he left in silence. She got to work. All I could do was watch her until Master got back. I was given no rights, nor any permission. She sat on the edge of her bed awaiting the arrival of her master. Her toy was already in her wet pussy. She was waiting for the click of the door turning before trying to get to her knees in presentation, if the toy fell out while waiting for him that would be punishable. For the last twenty minutes the toy had been buzzing and spinning on high and fast. She had almost cum three times but managed to push the toy in a different direction to hold off. Cumming without Master's permission was punishable too. She was already due for punishment after being late to wake him up this morning. He had given her directions last night about his wake up procedure and it hadn't gone according to plan this morning. She knew his punishment would be torturous but she wasn't sure how much more she could take. Finally hearing the door click, she fell to her hands and knees. Her head was looking at a downward 45 angle while her ass was sticking out. Her legs were spread as she tried to keep the toy from falling out. She shivered as a moan escaped her mouth. "I know you aren't cumming already slut." His voice rang from behind her followed by a slight smirk. "No sir master." Trying to hold perfectly still as he examined her body. "Then why did you moan? Are you enjoying this? Is my cock not what pleases you anymore?" His voice tender, but stern. "Master I'm trying to keep the toy from falling. Yes I'm enjoying Master's eyes watching my body. Your cock will always please me master." She closes her eyes for a few seconds and opens them, hopefully before master notices. His hand lands on her right ass cheek. "You know you're due for punishment today don't you?" She nodded. "I can't hear you slut. Speak up." "Yes master. I'm ready for your punishment as you see fit sir." She whimpers as his hand hits her left ass cheek. "Your ass is already getting red. And that's just from one little pop. What's going to happen when I get the belt?" "I'm going to learn to obey master." She bit her lip silencing a moan of pleasure. Master pushed her onto the bed. She fell on her face. He shook his head at her failure. "Did I tell you to move?" "No sir. I'm sorry master!" "It's too late to apologize. Get against the wall!" She crawled on her hands and knees to the wall and slowly worked her way up the wall. Her sensitive nipples rubbed the cool wall. Master came up behind her and pulled her hips back, her ass pink from the two spankings earlier. He rubbed her ass as he heard a moan. He popped her gently for that as he walked away from her. "Stay like that and I will be back." He picked up his belt and a black lace thong with an attached vibrator. It was a favorite of his when he wanted to make her squirm without cumming. Too quickly, he was back. She could feel his breathe on her neck. She placed her head against the wall trying to settle her nerves. A slight smack caught her ass as she whimpered. "Thank you, Master." "Lift your leg up one at a time." Master helped her into the thong. "You will be enjoying this punishment." "Yes master." She knew with the thong on he would be able to beat her ass and pleasure her clit , all while not being enough to push her over the edge. "You are to count the spanks that I give you. For every twenty five you make it through, I will give you a thrust with something that you will enjoy." With that the belt spun around her ass, and snapped back. "Yes master. One!" He varied how hard the belt hit and teased her with the vibrating thong. He hit a few more times before her lip started to bleed from her biting it. "If you need to scream, scream. Remember to count and not to cum. You don't deserve that right until you have more control." He had the vibrator on high from numbers 10 to 20. The last five he put it on random. "24...25..." She waited for something to thrust deep into her pussy. She felt his hands move the thong aside. Seconds later, three fingers found their way inside my warm center while his thumb rubbed her clit. She screamed at the pleasure. While Master's fingers worked magic on the right cunt, he smacked her ass with the belt. She whimpered "Slut, what was that? "26! Sorry Master!" She continued counting as he teased her body. "If you make it to 50, I'll give you my cock. But only if you don't make a mistake for the rest of the time I'm punishing you. And I mean that." At the impact of the next swing, her hips moved towards the wall. She fought to get her hips out again. She knew play would stop if she didn't stay how master positioned her at the beginning. "40.." She waited but there was nothing. She wasn't sure what to expect. She was too scared to move or speak for wanting his cock. Slowly his hands found the way out of her fiery cunt and up her body. He repositioned her. Her legs spread wide. Her backside in the air as her body folded in half and he cuffed her wrists to her ankles while placing a spreader between her legs so she had something to stabilize herself with. He continued the torture after repositioning her. The next smack landed across her ass entirely. "41." It was merely a whisper. She was trying to hold back her orgasm to receive his cock. "I didn't hear you slut. Say it louder or start from the beginning." "41." It was a sound determined to keep going. A few more swats landed squarely on her ass as she counting. The urge to orgasm was becoming overwhelming. "45." She stated. She was so close. Craving his cock she wanted to cry. "Good girl. You are almost there you can do it. I know you're slutty enough and wet enough that you want my cock." "Yes sir!" As another swat landed across her ass, she screamed, "46...47...48..." The words were getting harder and harder to say as the urge became greater. All of a sudden Master's fingers slid deep within her causing her to gasp for air. He grabbed her hair pulling her closer to his body. She could feel the hard cock ready and pulsing for her. However the urge...it was surging over her. "Master please! Please let me cum!" She begged him. She knew it wasn't likely to be granted but she was going to give it a shot. "No. You are a dirty little slut that needs the last bit of her punishment. Remember just how close you are right now. How my cock pulses to be within your tight lips." "Yes Master. I know I deserve to be punished. I'm your dirty little slut only." Out of nowhere, Master backed up and slapped her ass hard two more times. "49...50!" She screamed as her need grew knowing what she wanted and craved desperately. He smiled and chuckled behind her. Master was pleased, she hoped. "So slut, how badly do you need to cum?" "Very desperately, Master!" "Can you cum right now without me even touching your wet and slutty cunt?" "Yes Sir. If I move though, I might fail you Master." He bent down and whispered in her left ear, "Cum my favorite slut." With his command, she felt her body lose all control. Her body shook as her orgasm overcame her. His smile crossed his face showing the pleasure he got from controlling her. After a few moments of her body thrashing, she sat on he legs and folded her hands between her legs. "Thank you for allowing your dirty slut to cum, Sir. Master, may I please you now?" "Not yet. I want you to watch me enjoying myself with her. She has been waiting patiently all this time. Without speaking or moaning, she can control herself and that makes her deserving of the chance to cum using my cock." He points to the ground and draws an imaginary trail on the hardwood floor from the cool leather couch to him and motions for me o come towards him. I follow his command by crawling on my knees towards his cock. The cock sticking erect in front of me was thick and about seven inches long. It was a good healthy size cock. I was getting wetter and wetter by the second wanting to my lips and pussy around Master's manhood. His hands wrap around my c-cup breasts. He gently tugs on both nipples making me rise at his pace. My legs involuntarily cross over each other. I had forgotten to shave my pussy before I headed this way. Being that this was my first time, I wanted to make a good impression, but I was ruining my chances. His hazel, no, his golden eyes looked in mine. "Are you a top or bottom?" "Switch, Sir." The corner of his lip flipped up. "I'm submissive to most males and naturally dominant over females, Sir." "How many threesomes have you had? With you being a switch, it would be quite easy and possibly satisfactory." I felt my cheeks turn red. This was always a question I tried to avoid. "Sir, truthfully, none. I've never been able to find a pair that would work with me." I turned my gaze towards the ground and to his left. "What if I told you that you could borrow my slut if I can train you?" "Sir, that's a long-term commitment and I would like to get to know you better. I would be more than willing to let you use my body for tonight, Sir." Using my sensitive tits, he pulls me over to the couch. "Spread your legs. Tonight will be your first threesome." I'll definitely never forget the event for the life of me. After I forced myself to open my legs, he had his slut lick and kiss up my inner legs. Her soft lips sent chills up my spine. Her hands were handcuffed behind her. He made me lay back and pressed the tip of his hard cock to my mouth. I open my mouth feeling his warm skin. The tip hits the back of my throat causing me to gag. "Can you not deep throat?" I could hear the disappointment in his voice. "We are going to have to fix that little issue. Wouldn't you like to have my cum down your throat from you using only your mouth?" I nod. "Yes Sir. I would like to learn." "Learn what Slave?" "I want to learn how to deep throat your cock, Sir." My nerves were running everywhere. I had never done anything this crazy. All of a sudden, my pussy lips are being spread open and licked. She flicks her tongue teasing my clit as he uses his cock slowly in my mouth. He gets deeper with each stroke. His pace was slow and steady, but her tongue was like a gun going off on my clit. The vibrations felt amazing, but it was so tempting to fight back against her. The more of his cock that I could fit in my mouth came closer and closer to making me gag. I was trying to relax, but my body wanted release. I needed release soon. "Sir, may I cum as I need to for right now?" "For right now, you may Slave." That statement gave me hope that even if I made a mistake tonight would not be the last night I get this opportunity. "Thank you, Sir." "Quit talking Slave. Relax your mouth and everything will be easier." I attempted to do what he asked, but I failed miserably. The next push that came down my throat made me gag. My head was beginning to hurt. I could feel objects becoming new shapes and items. I must be losing my mind, but the expert at my pussy is distracting. As her tongue went deeper, his cock was held in my mouth and his fingers ran to my already swollen clit. The impact of his warm and callous fingertips caused my orgasm to surge. He smiled as his cock was lifted from my mouth and his slut's mouth left my cunt. The slut came and positioned herself over my mouth. Slowly, her body came closer and closer to my lips before stopping. "Now, you are going to eat her out while I fuck your pussy and after everything that you got here, you will remember, but never speak of to anyone. You will be my slave for the rest of tonight. You will do as I say eagerly and without hesitation. If I want to see you again, I will find you. If I don't, then you know tonight left me unsatisfied. Do you understand, Slave?" I nodded, "Yes Sir, I understand." "Open your mouth. Stick out your tongue. Enjoy until I say stop." The slut lowered her pussy to my lips and didn't move after she found a spot she liked. His cock pushed against the folds of my pussy. As he pushed his cock into me, a moan escaped. My mouth still buried in the folds of his young slut's pussy. My moaning caused her to shake, her body ready for orgasm. "Master, may I cum on her face? Please, I'm begging Master." Her breathing was ragged. "Yes, slut you may cum, but after you must clean up your mess." Right as he finished speaking, she came on my face. The taste was sweeter than I imagined. As her moans filled my ears, my hips started matching his thrusts. My moans and whimpers started happening more often. I had no idea what was going on with my body at this point. She began licking the cum off my lips, which was more passionate than I had imagined. His groans became louder as his thrusts became harder. With one final thrust, his command to me was simple. "Cum!" I did so willingly and found myself completely satisfied by the events as it happened. As his cum finished spraying into my cunt, he pulled out and trailed kisses down my body. His tongue gently laps at the cum trailing from my body. "You taste sweet, even with my salty cum. The mixture is amazing." He scooped some of the cum mixture and let it drop into my mouth. I swallowed it hesitantly. He then got off me and stood on the floor while his slut began making her way over to his now flaccid cock. My energy being entirely drained causes me to drift off to sleep. The last thing I remember was her cleaning his cock of her juices, as well as mine and his. Will I Please? Ch. 02 I had been surprised when my phone rang that late summer afternoon. He was calling me back. He had been satisfied with my performance, weeks ago. There was a skip in my heartbeat as he gave me a set of directions that I was to follow directly. I was nervous, especially since this would only be the second time I had done anything like this. Racing out of the driveway, I ran the errands that were in his directions, in the order that he told me to do. It was so specific, down to the little details, such as colors and times. Master had apparently thought of everything in advance. There was so much for me to do, and I had to get going now to follow his time schedule that was included in his directions. I was so scared and nervous. Honestly, I figured that Master had forgotten about me from that night. I figured that I had left him, or her, unsatisfied and that I had been thrown to the curb by them. Never had I imagined that I would get a call with detailed instructions and an address that I had to be at by a certain time. My nerves were more chaotic now, than they were the first time I had contemplated my situation. After running the errands in a timely manner, I began heading to the address that was given to me. From what the gps was giving me, I expected to be in the middle of nowhere. However, I didn't full grasp how far out and secluded the place was. After traveling for miles down different winding roads, I finally saw the street sign I needed. Turning left, I saw the cottage number. There were no neighbors around for miles. I figured that if this was where Master had brought all of his new prospective submissive that the screaming and moaning might bother other neighbors. However, wouldn't that add to our humiliation? I found the key right where he had told me I could find it. As I walked in, I spotted the clock. I wanted to see how much time I had before Master and his slut would be here. Two hours left before I would be filled with pleasure and be giving more pleasure than I ever thought possible. Figuring that his slut would be needing to get prepared for Master's arrival, I estimated my time alone to get ready would be only an hour. "I have a lot of work to get done before they arrive." I spoke aloud, trying to ease my nerves. My nerves were more chaotic this time than they were last time. I knew that since my first time had pleased Master, that I would begin training more often and more in-depth. The in-depth part feared me the most. I jumped in the shower, shaved my pussy clean, washed my hair and body, then got out to dry myself off. My hair was taking the longest time to dry. I figured this would happen, but was hoping to think of some easier way to get it done. Walking out to the open master bedroom of the cottage, dropping the towel, I pick up the lingerie that Master had me buy. It looked sexy on the hanger, but doubting that it would look as good on me, I hesitated. The clock chimed. Fifteen minutes had passed from when I first got inside. I needed to get ready since Master wanted me to masturbate and play with some of the toys he had hidden in the cottage. I got myself dressed in the lingerie that he commanded me to buy. I got out the vibrator and placed it against my clit. Turning it on, the little piece of plastic came alive. This little vibrating bullet seemed to be stronger than most of the other ones I had gotten in the past. It had both a remote and a manual way to operate it. I had been ordered to leave the remote in the entryway after getting myself dressed but before I staged my body to present to Master. The way Master wanted me to present myself for him when his arrival occurred was simple enough, but it was the inspection position that worried me more than anything. The only reason I knew how he wanted me to be situated was because he sent me a description, complete with photos. Deep down, I wanted to find out how many other potential submissive they had brought out to the cottage to begin formal training with, but I was too scared. It was none of my business, besides the fact that I was a submissive that had made it to the cottage stage. Anything beyond that was not for me to know until Master felt compelled to give me the knowledge of certain information. With males, such as Master, I enjoy being submissive to them because I feel helpless. I get to be a damsel in distress without the fear of getting truly hurt. I get to experience the pleasure of pain and the limits of my body are endless. With females, especially ones that haven't been broken yet, there is the power struggle that I get to enjoy with taking away their control and showing them what they can feel by surrendering themselves to me. With those that have been broken, it's nice to be able to push their limits further and to see how their Master, or Mistresses, has trained them. I finished getting ready for Master and sat on the couch. My left leg thrown over the side, the bullet vibrating on my clit, driving me wild enough to be close to begging for my release. I hear a door open. I got worried that maybe Master and his slut had arrived together. Attempting to silence my moans, I force myself to listen to see how many footsteps I can hear. Hearing only one set of footsteps, I got worried. There was a steady clicking sound on the floor from what sounded like three inch heels, at least. Was she here to get ready? Was she here to start teasing me? Was she here to tell me that Master wasn't coming after all and that it would be just her and I? "Hello, do you remember who I am?" She spoke softly as she watched me tease myself with the vibrator that I had purchased at Master's request. "Yes. You are Master's slut. I am hoping that I can become one of his slaves after all of the training that I know he has planned for me." She snickered. "You really shouldn't think that you know Master. You don't know anything about that man. I do, however, and I am here to get you started for your first lesson. He wants you to learn patience. This is not an easy task." A smile crossed her face as she looked at me. "What's your pain tolerance level? The way that he wants me to get you positioned in could cause quite a bit of pain." "I can handle my pain fairly well, in my opinion." I was being honest with her, but I had no idea how long that I would be in one position and was very worried about it. I didn't know what they were planning for me today. "We will be testing that today." She had a slight smile on her face. "Your test is over your patience and pain tolerance. However, the same rules about using a safe word apply to this exercise so that you can stop play, if that's really what you want." The word ok was barely out of my mouth before her mouth captured mine and soon our tongues were swirling around each other's. My breathing was rugged and fast; my body was getting caught up in everything and my mind was losing control. She took my hair and pulled me to the ground. "So, if I remember correctly, the first night you were with us, you enjoyed eating me, didn't you?" I nodded. "Yes, but I'm a little confused by the position you just put yourself in. You have Master, but even towards females, you are submissive. So why do you think that you shouldn't know your place with me, Cunt?" Being on my knees already, I slapped at her thighs. With each slap, she spread her legs just a little bit wider. "Yes, Ma'am. I am naturally submissive, even towards females. I will show you respect, but Master will have to know about this. This is supposed to be your test, not mine, Ma'am." She wanted to please her Master, but now that I was gaining control, she would probably fail her Master. That was not my problem though. No female pulls my hair and puts me on my knees---ever. "You will enjoy yourself until Master gets here. I am going to make sure of that. I don't want you to cum while you get pleasure from whatever I decide to do to you." I pressed on her shoulders while unlocking her knees. She had locked them when she got me on my knees so that she would remain in control. "Yes Ma'am, but if Master gets here early and sees you pleasuring me, Master will be very displeased with both of us." She looked down and to my right. I knew that with Master, she and I were to look to the left because he always positioned himself to our left. Looking to our left would mean a chance to look at his cock, which was exactly what he wanted. He wanted us to see it so that we would crave it even more. "Then let's get you taken care of." Upon her arrival, she had taken off the long trench coat that showed what little clothing she was wearing. There was a green bra with the nipples cut out as well as crotch-less thong. She had thought out her outfit carefully, hoping to please her Master. However, now the outfit would allow me to please her easily. I gripped at her nipples with my thumb and middle fingers. Slowly, I controlled her pace for standing. Gently twisting her nipples, she arches her back pressing her toned stomach towards me. Firmly my hand pressed against her, holding her straight. Ever so slightly, I moved my hand from her abdomen and tweaked her nipples a little harder. She learned right then that I wanted her to stay silent. No words were spoken, just simple gestures and touch. If she disobeyed, she would be punished. Pulling her nipples towards the dining room and the table that held the toys I had purchased, and a few extra that I had brought, she walked behind me slightly to the right. Master had trained her well enough to know where her place in the world was, in regards to females and males alike. Forcing her body to bend at the hips and against the table was simple. As soon as her erect and sensitive nipples touched the ceramic tabletop, her body shivered. The warmth my hands to the chill of the tabletop brought her to her senses very quickly. I swat at her thighs making her spread her legs wider. Her scent is already noticeable. "So you must be a horny cunt? You can already smell your scent in the air. Just wait until I start playing with that pussy of yours. I can't wait to see how many fingers you can take and to see how easy it is to make you cum. Master was able to make me cum to the point of exhaustion that night I met you two. And it was a simple word that he had to say before I lost all control." I quickly shoved two fingers in her pussy. It was tighter than I had expected. After seeing and feeling Master's cock, I know how it can stretch out a body. Her body though, seems unaffected by any of the poundings that she has already taken. My thumb searches for her clit. As swollen as it has already gotten, it was an easy enough find. Varying pressure I made small little circles over the swollen nub. "You are still tight. That surprises me. With all the poundings from Master's cock that you must have taken to be his prized slut, you would think you would be able to fit a whole fist in your pussy, but I can't. You are squeezing on just two of my fingers. I am wondering how far you can stretch. Maybe I should try to test that out." "No Ma'am. Please don't stretch me out. Master gets disappointed in me whenever I use even a vibrator. He says that my pussy doesn't feel the same after I use one." She begged me to hear what she was saying. My goal though, was to make Master punish her. The thought of it made me horny and wet. I slapped her ass. "You are not in control here. You can beg and plead, but the chances of you getting what you want are still slim to none. Who is in control?" "You are Ma'am. I am not in control, Ma'am." She pressed her forehead against the table. I can only assume that she was trying to calm herself so that she didn't come. Over her begging, I don't believe that she heard the door click. I did and as soon as I did, I got into position. I looked like I had been eating her out, but I hadn't made it there yet. I dropped my body to the floor positioning my head directly under her pussy lips with my tongue out. My arms were behind me holding my head up, eyes closed and with a slight smile on my face. Hearing his footsteps getting louder, I knew that I had done what Master had ordered me to do without his slut having any idea that he had told me to do all this to her. His tender and stern voice rang in the silence of the room. "I see that her ass is red, she's leaning over the table and you are ready to catch any cum that falls from her or I. You have been a good little girl today. You seem to follow directions very well. Did you get to feel her tight pussy?" "Yes I did Sir. Thank you for allowing me to feel her again, Sir." I kept the rest of my body still and only focused on moving my mouth. The warm air would be felt on her pussy causing her to want to be fucked by us both. "Master," she squealed, "You knew that she was going to attempt to please me and to stretch out my pussy?" She seemed to be surprised that she had been a pawn in his game with me. "Shut up Slut. You will be pleasured if you stay quiet. She did what she was told to do. Maybe you need to take lessons from her about how to be a good slut." He moved me from between her legs. "You knew deep down this was just a test and that you weren't getting fucked tonight, right?" "Yes sir, I had figured as much. I was hopeful for a chance to be pleasured or to pleasure you though, Sir." "No, it was a test for you. You have passed so there will be a next time for you to see us again." He looked at his slut. "As for you, you little filthy slut, you have been teased, but you are still not getting pleasured by me tonight. I know you have others you run to, so off you go." We both said, in unison, "Yes Master. Thank you." She turned to leave first. I think I saw a tear in her eye as she left. I was pleased with myself and glad that I had passed this test.