3 comments/ 34778 views/ 2 favorites emerald's Submission By: hisemerald My name is emerald. I have another, one I was born with, but it hasn't been used for a couple of years now. emerald is my stage name, it is the colour of my eyes and my favourite gem. But most importantly it is the name my Master gave to me when W/we met two years ago. I am an actress and a model. I'm not big yet, like Gwyneth Paltrow, but I'm known well enough in the Canadian industry that I'm always working. In fact, that's why it took me 18 months to make this trip and why it's only for 3 days. Four, if you count today. Between work and my kids I almost never have time for myself. Oh, I make time to exercise and see my lover [Master knows and approves], but I don't get holidays. It is O/our anniversary and at His request I am flying to see Him in person for the first time ever. W/we've developed a relationship online over the time since W/we met. He was new to the D/s thing but He picked it up quickly. And well. I met Master at the same time I started my career in the Industry. I was battling depression and learning how to take care of my disability at the time. Between Master and my agent I was encouraged to take better care of myself. As a result I am almost pain free and have gone from a size 22 to a 10. I'm tall with large breasts, wide hips and a small waist. The perfect hourglass figure capped with long hair and held up by long shapely legs. I make any clothes look fantastic and at 31 I can play anyone in anything. Enough bragging, Master wouldn't like it. I am, at this moment, on my way. I argued, bartered and saved my way to this seat in first class. I almost feel like I belong on this side of the curtain too. I'm dressed the part. I'm wearing an emerald green, silk dress. It stops two inches above my knee and has a small slit on the left side. A scooped neckline and a french twist shows off my long neck and deep cleavage. The dress has a small dragonfly at the top of the slit that matches the tattoo on the back of my wrist. I wear no jewelry. Master forbade it. He told me to wear this colour. Not because he'd have trouble identifying me but because He knew I'd make an impression on all who saw me. He knows me inside out, He will have no trouble identifying me, even without the dress. He also has a surprise for me He says, a present. I can't wait. W/we have exchanged a number of gifts but this one is very special. I caught my breath as England unfolded before me. It was an incredible view! Waves crashing on the cliffs, the incredible green of the place. I have waited years for this view, to see the country of my ancestors. I would have given almost anything to see Scotland and Ireland as well. Anything except this time spent with Master. Time with Him far surpasses any other delights I can think of. The seatbelt light flashed on and my breath quickened. Oh my God, I'm almost there! Suddenly I'm nervous. A thousand things run through my mind, a thousand things are dismissed as ludicrous. I close my eyes for a moment of meditation, to calm myself. I empty my mind of everything but Him. His presence has soothed me for these many months and I let it sooth me now. I don't hear the pilot's announcements welcoming me to the country. I don't feel the plane roll to a gentle stop or the thump of the gangway. I heard none of that. I snapped to only when I heard the door open. With an effort I calm my shaking hands and stand. I smoothed my dress and longed for a mirror. Never mind, I decided, I know I look as perfect as possible. Customs lines are a blur and suddenly He's there before me. "emerald." His voice makes me shiver with pleasure. "Master," the word is a sigh, "You are more beautiful in person than I imagined." I dared look Him in the eye, then glanced quickly back down. Master slipped a hand up my arm and I gasped at the electricity in the contact. He wrapped his hand around my neck and lowered his mouth to mine. I moaned and His gentle kiss turned to a passionate exploration. I leaned into Him and He wrapped His arms around me. W/we broke apart only when W/we heard, "Well! I never!" I blushed tomato red and Master chuckled. "you, My pet, are far more than I expected. I am pleased to see you wearing the green." "Thank You Master," I murmured. He reached to the floor between his feet and picked up a flat white box. It was 6 inches square and maybe an inch thick. "My gift to you, emerald. Open it." I gasped when I lifted the lid. Inside, resting on black velvet, was a finely tooled leather collar. It was almost exactly the same shade as my dress and a small silver charm was fixed to the center of it. Close inspection revealed that it was a dragonfly. "Oh Master!" Tears filled my eyes, "This is beautiful! I don't know how to thank You." Master laughed as He circled my neck with the collar and snapped it together. "I'm sure I will think of something." I sat submissively beside Master in the car. I was delighted in being allowed to view the passing countryside but I did so as quietly as possible. I sat with my hands in my lap, back straight, knees and ankles together. I dared not look at Master. Occasionally, I stroked the collar. "you are looking pensive, emerald. Is there something you wish to say? Master was generous in asking me my thoughts. "Only that I am thrilled to be here with You Master!" I turned my head from the window, speaking to my lap. "I am honoured by Your gift Master, it is a beautiful treasure." I could hear the smile in His voice, "I am pleased you feel the trip is already worth it, My pet." "Oh yes Master! Very much so!" I smiled brilliantly at Him. He grinned back then slanted one eyebrow upward at me, I quickly moved my gaze back to the scenery. W/we were well out of London now and heading southeast to Canterbury. A raging tourist attraction, because of the Cathedral, the town offers choice hotels and an opportunity to get lost in the crowds when T/they are out and about. Master had chosen The Falstaff, right beside West Gate Towers. It's a beautiful 15th century coaching inn and seemed the perfect setting for O/our holiday. W/we arrived at The Falstaff and Master checked U/us in while I waited behind Him. I walked two steps back and one to His right. A bellhop picked up the bags and led U/us to the lift. I followed Master's steps exactly and turned as He did in the lift. That's when I saw the wall and doors were mirrored. The temptation to study my Master in person was great. This was a major test of my submission to keep my eyes on the floor. He was watching me and saw me struggle. I was resolved not to fail this first test. I kept my eyes on His shoes. The bellhop opened the door and deposited the baggage. I waited in the middle of the room, still watching the floor. Master handed him a tip and closed the door. The second I heard the latch click I was on my knees. I knelt, head down, hands behind my back as Master liked. I waited as He checked out the room and was soon rewarded with his shoes in my vision. "I am pleased, My emerald. You have conducted yourself well today." His voice was mellow, conveying His pleasure. I almost smiled. "Thank You Master," I murmured to His feet. "you deserve a reward I think." I heard a zipper and His pants pooled around His ankles. I automatically reached out to remove His shoes and pants as He stepped from them. I folded the pants and set them to the side with His shoes. "you may suck My cock. Do it well emerald. I expect much." I hesitated for a few seconds, determined to start perfectly. Hoping I wasn't overstepping my bounds, I decided to indulge myself. With my hands first, my tongue following, i traced soft patterns through the crisp hair on His belly and lower. I left a trail of worshipful kisses down one leg, across His feet and up the other. When I reached His cock again I licked the head briefly. Then, abruptly, I enveloped the whole thing with my mouth. Master moaned. He pulled the pins from my hair as I sucked eagerly on Him. I moved my mouth up and down Master's cock until He was rock hard. Then I pulled back enough to suck on the head. I played with His foreskin with my tongue, moving it back and forth. Master gripped my head when I moved to pay attention to His sac. I sucked each testicle into my mouth and tongued it. Gently I released them and worked my way back to His fabulous cock with slow swirls of my tongue. The grip on my head grew tighter as I moved my mouth back and forth, sucking hard. Master groaned, "Yes, emerald! Deeper!" I endeavored to open my throat more and buried my nose in His pubes. I grasped His ass as He began to move His hips. He thrust hard into my mouth. His breathing grew harsher, His grip on my hair painfully tight. I moaned around His cock. Master fucked my face for several long moments. I breathed in only when He pulled out. Just as my jaw began to ache Master gave a shout, "God YES!" Hot cum poured into my mouth. I struggled to swallow every drop but some dribbled out. I sucked my Master dry through buckets of cum. Then I licked him clean. When He stepped away from me I used my finger to wipe up the last of His cum from my face and licked it too. Master dropped into a chair and closed His eyes. I waited for further instructions from my spot on my knees. "Stand up emerald, undress and unpack. The collar stays on." Masters voice sounded a little shaky. I said, "Yes Master," as I got to my feet and reached behind me. The low rasp of the zipper was the only sound in the room. I felt Him watching me but I didn't look at Him. Once the zipper was down I slowly bared each shoulder and pulled the dress down my arms. A shimmy and the silk dropped to the floor with a whisper. I bent over and picked it up to lay on the bed, along with His pants. I was left in a green satin bra and my strappy sandals. I undid the front clasp on the bra and my heavy breasts fell free as I pulled the straps down my arms. I bent over to remove the sandals with my back to Master. The sandals did up with long straps that wound around my ankles Roman style. I slowly unwrapped the leather and slipped the shoes off. Before I could stand up straight I heard a low command telling me to remain the way I was. I spread my feet a little more and grabbed my ankles, closing my eyes. I burned where His eyes touched me. My ass and lips were on great display for Him. I was wet and glistening. Suddenly I felt Master behind me. He grabbed my hips and drove His cock into my tight pussy. I moaned. I heard the slap on my ass before I actually felt it. He fucked me hard and fast. The blood rushed to my head and cunt. I wanted to cum desperately. He smacked my ass again. "you may make noise emerald, I want to hear you." Immediately I moaned and cried, "Yes Master! Fuck me good!" I continued moaning and whimpering, making fuck noises loud enough to be heard in France. I began to beg Him to let me cum. I was smacked again for daring to ask. Then He shoved a wet finger into my tight ass and began to play with my clit. I struggled not to cum as Master drove cock and finger into me. He yelled again as He reached His climax, "Yes emerald! Cum now!" I let go and my body shook, spasmed, as massive orgasms ripped through me. My pussy walls and ass clamped around Master and O/our combined fluids ran down my legs. When both O/our bodies stopped shuddering Master pulled out of me. "Clean Me." His command had me whirling around and dropping to my knees to lick His cock and balls again. When I was done He restated His order for me to unpack. I unpacked Master's things first; hanging things up, putting other in drawers. I emptied all His bags but one. That one He shoved under the bed. Once His things were put away to His satisfaction I unpacked my own things. Most things were hung in the wardrobe. I took up only one drawer for my bras, garters and stockings. Plus one very special item for O/our final night. Master chose my clothes for this trip. I had not been surprised that there was not one panty or pair of slacks on the list. Master frowned at me and I stilled immediately. I bowed my head and wondered what I had done wrong. There was a moment or two before He spoke while He studied me. "you're drooping emerald." He sounded scolding. I immediately straightened my shoulders. Master came and studied me closely. "hmmmm, jet lag. I believe you need a bath. Remove the collar before you get in, I don't want it ruined." He gave me a gentle push towards the tub. I sagged further once I was out of sight. As always, Master was right, I was exhausted. I ran the water hot and dropped in some vanilla bath oil. When the tub was full I slipped in, leaned back and closed my eyes. "emerald! A nap was not permitted!" Master definitely sounded angry. Sometimes I wondered what it was that kept Master holding on to me. I had finally decided it was the challenge. I jerked to a sitting position, heart racing. I opened my mouth to apologize and was cut off by an impatient gesture. "Never mind, my dear. I will let it pass this once. Get out. Now." I stood and reached for a towel before noticing they were gone. Master had already removed them. I stepped out of the tub, put my collar back on and walked into the other room. Master was sitting by the fireplace. On the table beside Him was a tray from room service. A cold supper. I knelt beside His feet, hands clasped behind my back and stared into the fire. He stroked my hair as W/we talked a while. W/we nibbled at the treats on the tray. Master fed me what He thought I should eat; some fruit here, a bite of chicken there. It didn't matter, my appetite was for something else. "Tomorrow you will serve Me completely." "Yes Master." "While W/we are in this room you will be nude. Nothing but your collar." "As you wish Master." Master stood and pulled me to my feet. "Come" He led me to the bed and ordered me onto my hands and knees. He pulled the bag out from under the bed. He reached in and pulled out a pair of wrist restraints. There was a cuff on each end and a long strap. The strap went around each poster and the cuffs around my wrists. Master pulled the straps short so my arms were pulled straight and spread wide, my face and breasts were pushed into the bed. my ass was high in the air. I was well displayed, spread wide with my puckered hole and my pussy open. Master stroked my skin from head to toe and left me in that position to think about His plans for me. Master sipped His drink as He looked at me, "This view is much better in person, My dear. Two years of pictures has not done you justice." He reached out and caressed my ass, ending with a brief slap. I heard the rustle of clothing and felt the bed shift as He climbed beside me. I felt the heat from His naked body and smiled. Master indulged Himself by tasting my skin. His lips and tongue moved over my back. Only when He had covered every inch from shoulders to ass did He stop. I was moaning from this gentle onslaught and had grown very wet. I gasped when He suddenly slid two fingers into my pussy. He brought them to my mouth. "Clean them. See how wet you already are you naughty slut? I have barely touched you." I eagerly sucked them clean, twirling my tongue around them to get every drop. A small moan escaped His lips as I mimicked a blow job. "Enough!" He yanked His fingers from my mouth. I licked my lips. He moved to my rear and caressed it with His fingers. Small slaps rained down on me. He scattered them all over my cheeks. Gradually the slaps grew slower and harder. Soon the sound as ringing in the room along with my grunts and moans. The smacks stung and cracked. My flesh soon grew bright red. Master kept up the spanking until I was crying and His hand smarted. Master kissed my red skin, "you are hot, My pet, I believe you need cooled down." The bed shifted again as He got off and back on. I gasped in shock when He slowly smeared an ice cube over one cheek. He rubbed the melting cube down the crack of my ass then quickly shoved it in my pussy. Another cube was rubbed over my other cheek. This one finished by being slowly shoved into my ass hole. I struggled to stay put, to relax, but it was so cold! I whimpered. Master licked up all the drops of water. He laid down with His head between my knees, looking up at my pussy. He stroked my outer lips with gentle fingertips. He explored my inner lips with that same touch. my body shuddered when He brushed my clit. "No little one, not yet." His mouth followed His fingers. He sucked on Me, licked up all the juices He could. He toyed with me, torturing my clit with bites and pinches. I struggled almost vainly not to cum. my pussy dripped onto His face and neck. He shifted again and played with my ass. His mouth and fingers danced around my most sensitive areas. Stroking, licking, sucking. He penetrated my tight hole with His tongue and fucked me. His fingers slid into and around my cunt. I was barely able to breathe, gasping and moaning with the effort it took not to cum. His cock throbbed, aching for release again and He knelt behind me. He teased U/us both by stroking my lips with His member. Dipping the head in my hot center and withdrawing. He teased my ass, pushing against the hole but not entering. Several minutes passed with this torture. "Master!" I whimpered it. He slowly fed my aching pussy His cock, then withdrew it. "Oh Master!" This time I screamed it. "Fuck me Master! Please!" my body shook, I was desperate to cum, to feel Him filling me. He knew this and teased me more. He slapped His cock against my pussy. Then He drove into me hard. I screamed into the bed, "Yes Master! Master, please! More!" "Fuck yes!" my wonderful Master grunted and slammed into me. He grabbed my hips and threw His whole body into each stroke. I was slammed into the mattress over and over. "Oh fuck emerald! Cum for Me!" I exploded. Cum covered His cock, dripping out around Him. my muscles tightened around Him, my body twisted and jerked. I screamed myself raw, "Master! Master!" over and over again. He pulled out just before He came and shoved into my ass. I cried out in pain and surprise. One swift thrust had His balls slapping against my cunt. "Holy mother of..." His voice disintegrated into moans and grunts as He pounded into my ass. The room filled with His sounds, flesh slapping on flesh and my cries. Pain and pleasure were so intertwined I no longer had any idea which was which. By the time Master shot His hot sticky load into my bowels I was delirious. He collapsed over me, His hairy chest pressing against my back. His breathing rasped in my ear. His softening cock pulled itself out of me and Master undid the restraints. He turned me over and covered my body with His again. "That was incredible emerald." I nodded, "Yes Master." My voice was a croak from my raw throat. Then I passed out. Day 2 I awoke a little sore and a tad disoriented. I was confused about the warm body beside me for brief seconds. Then I grinned as memories flooded back. I was relaxed and smug with satisfaction. I shifted slightly to look at my Master. Cute as hell. Ferocious in His desire. I liked that. I slipped out of bed and padded silently to the washroom. When I returned Master appeared to still be sleeping so I took it upon myself to order breakfast. I also ordered a cold lunch to be packed to travel. We would pick it up on the way out. I put on a robe long enough to accept the trolley from a bellboy. When I turned from the door it was to see Master watching me. I stripped off the robe and hurried to His side. "Good morning, Master," I smiled, "how may I serve You?" Master grinned back at me, "Coffee." "Yes Master." As I turned He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to Him. He kissed me hard, tasting and probing with His tongue. "mmmmm Changed My mind, not coffee," He pulled me on top of Him, "you first." He devoured my mouth, His hands roaming all over me. I broke the rules and let my hands roamed freely as well. The bed sheets disappeared and His cock nudged Me. "Sweet emerald...you taste like strawberries. Delicious. However, I have something else in mind for your breakfast." He pushed me towards His cock. emerald's Submission I feasted eagerly, taking Him deep in my throat. I licked Him from slit to balls. I sucked gently on each one, swirling my tongue around them. Then I licked back up and deep throated Him again. I sucked hard, up and down for several minutes. I alternated between deep throats and just sucking on the head. It wasn't long before His hips were bucking and He filled my thirsting mouth and throat with hot cum. He grabbed my hair and gently pulled me back up His body. He kissed me briefly on the lips. "Coffee. Bath." I scrambled off the bed and hurried to do His bidding. I started the water running first then brought my marvelous Master His coffee. Black, two sugars. "Now, My emerald, I can't talk you out of feeding Me breakfast can I?" I shook my head, "No Master. Breakfast is most important." Master laughed and tweaked my nipple. "So what are We having?" I carefully refrained from wrinkling my nose, "this one ordered a full English breakfast for You Master. Plus coffee and juice." "And what will emerald be having?" Master's lips twitched and He tried to hide it with His coffee cup. I wasn't sure whether He was laughing at my hair [which was sticking out all over despite my attempts to straighten it] or my insistence on breakfast. "emerald will be having porridge with brown sugar, fruit and some tea Master." I turned and ran to turn the water off. "Your bath is ready Master." He slipped off the bed and pulled me to the bathroom. "Come wash My back." I followed willingly. I ended up washing His back from in the tub. I giggled when He washed my toes. He groaned in pleasure when I scrubbed His back. We played in the water till it cooled. I dried Him off with my tongue and went to check on breakfast. Thank God for warming plates! Master's breakfast was still hot. I waited until He was dressed and sitting at the table then served His plate. Two eggs, 3 pieces of bacon, two sausages and toast. I refrained from explaining the artery hardening evils of the food and was just silently thankful He didn't eat like this every day. He winked and fed me a piece of bacon. He knew me well. Master took His coffee and went to the wardrobe. He opened it and studied my clothes. A short black leather skirt was tossed to the bed. A soft pink blouse followed it. Master reached into the one drawer my things occupied and rifled a bit. "Aha! Perfect." A sheer black, nipple-less bra joined the clothes on the bed. Then He picked up the one tiny jewelry box I had brought with me. It contained the first gift He had given me – a pair of non-piercing nipple rings. "Come here My pet." I stood between His knees and stared into His blue eyes. He gazed back for a moment then grinned. "So bold, little one! I hope you keep that attitude up today." Then He bent His head and sucked hard on my left nipple. Once it was erect and glistening with His saliva He clipped the ring to me. He did the same to the other. I moaned. When the rings were on He suddenly flipped me over His lap and smacked me hard, twice. "Don't break the rules again emerald." I nodded with a shocked whimper, "Yes Master." He let me up and told me to dress. He studied me when I completed putting on my clothes. The pink of the blouse made my face glow, the short skirt clung to my ass and came only half way down my thighs. I wore no make-up and my hair was finally straightened out. "Lovely. you look like an English rose," was His comment. I blushed. We went out the door, picked up the lunch and headed to the car. It was a short drive to Canterbury Circle and finding a parking spot was relatively easy. It was a perfect summer day; blue sky, barely a cloud in the sky. We turned and headed towards the Cathedral. I thought for a few blocks then turned to Master, "Andrew, may I make a request?" We had agreed that I would call Him by His given name in public. Master smiled at me, "What would you like My dear?" "I noticed, when I was researching Canterbury, that there is a small bookshop called The Albion and I was hoping We could make a stop there, Andrew. May We?" Master nodded, "A small enough request." We headed towards the alley it was located in. The store had opened a couple of hours before but was empty at the moment. I toured the stacks, browsing, while Master chatted up the owner. A few minutes later I turned a corner near the back of the store and literally bumped into Him. "Oh!" I was startled, then I lowered my voice. "Master, I thought You were still at the front." "I know, emerald." He pushed me against a built in set of shelves and hiked up my skirt. He pressed into me and slipped two fingers through my pussy and shoved them deep in my hot hole. He moaned in my ear. "you are a slut aren't you? Are you always ready for Me?" He made me suck His fingers clean, then He wrapped one of my legs around His waist and unzipped His pants. Clamping His mouth to mine He shoved His cock deep inside and fucked me hard and fast. His cock was hard and throbbing, His tongue hot and insistent. The shelves rattled a little with the pounding as He slammed into me. I moaned when He came, drenching my pussy and thighs. He withdrew and tucked Himself back into His pants. I was panting heavily as He yanked my skirt back down. He was breathing pretty heavily Himself. I straightened my skirt and looked for a washroom. "We'll find you a loo soon enough. Let's go before someone finds Us." He grabbed my arm and led me from the store. I could feel His cum making me sticky halfway down my thighs. Back out on Mercery Lane we headed towards the Cathedral. We hadn't gone far when I spotted a small eatery with a public toilet. I washed up quickly and we came upon Christchurch Gate. It was beautiful. Carved into the stone were the Tudor Rose and the coat of arms of Henry VII. Heavy oak doors stood open to allow passage to visitors. We stepped through to the Precincts and I stopped in my tracks in awe. Master indulged my hanging jaw for a moment as I studied the sheer size and magnificence of the Cathedral. "Andrew it's absolutely gorgeous! Stunning even." On and on I blathered in my admiration until Master took things into hand and kissed me silent. Master laughed at me, "It's a good thing you're cute My pet. Come on, we've much more to see." We wandered about the inside admiring the stained glass, the statues and the carvings. We walked through to the Harry Bell Tower and stood in the center looking up. I felt small with 235 feet of solid stone towering over our heads. I tugged on Master's hand in excitement. "Some on Andrew, please, I hear there's great things to see from the Choir." Once again He indulged me, although I was sure to pay for the lack of proper respect. I didn't know it yet but I was going to be punished big. We climbed the stairs of the Nave up to the Choir. Once up there I leaned backwards over the railing to look at the fan vaulting in the top of the Tower. I gasped. As beautiful as it was, it was not why I lost my breath. Master was on His knees in the blessedly empty Choir and was tonguing my pussy. He stroked my slit slowly with the tip of His tongue. Back and forth, back and forth. I shuddered and struggled to hang on to my composure. Breathing normally was a chore. Not moaning was harder. I clung to the rail as He slid His tongue between my lips. His fingers followed and He fucked me slowly with two of them. Twice He brought me to the brink of orgasm and twice He stopped. There would've been a third time but we heard the echo of footsteps. He stood up, "I'm a mess emerald." I took His wrist and brought His hand to my mouth. I slowly licked and sucked His fingers clean. Then I cupped His face in my hands to lick and kiss His chin and cheeks clean. I kissed Him passionately, sucking His tongue into my mouth and nibbling on His lower lip. We broke apart just as people topped the steps. We brushed by the people to descend to the lower level. "Lovely view, my dear. Don't you agree?" "The best we've seen yet Andrew." We went back to the car for a drive to Church Woods. It was where we had decided to have our picnic. We parked, checked a map placed outside for visitors and set off. A half hour of walking revealed a small secluded glade just off the beaten path. The trees towered over head in a small circle, revealing a small piece of blue sky. The ground was dappled with sunlight, covered with low growing ground cover and was springy to the step. The glade was also surrounded by tall bushes and saplings. It was like walking into a private room. I spread the blanket out on the ground and began setting out the food as Master settled Himself and watched me. "This is a beautiful setting, emerald. Don't you agree?" "Yes Master, could not have imagined anything better." "Strip emerald. We're alone now. A nymph in the woods. My nymph." I struggled not to giggle and soon I was wearing only the nipple rings. Master's eyes gleamed and I knew I was in trouble. I covered the food, knowing we wouldn't need it for a bit yet. "You've tried My patience today emerald. You have broken many rules. Speaking out of turn, requesting things, making noise when stimulated with no permission. Just to name a few." I kneeled before Him, lowering my head. I said nothing but my breath quickened as I waited for what came next. He made me wait several long minutes before He spoke again. He stood up and began removing His belt. "Stand up emerald. Put your hands on the tree and lean over, feet apart." I assumed the instructed position and held my breath. I heard the belt slip from His pants and tried not to flinch. "Ten lashes should do it, My dear, don't you think?" "Yes Master," I whispered it. I gripped the tree tightly. "Count them off." The belt hissed through the air and cracked against my behind. "One! Thank You Master." I managed not to flinch. The next one came quick. I sucked in my breath. "Two! Thank You Master." By the fifth one I was silently crying and could feel the welts growing. Again and again the belt swished through the air. It stroked my skin with fervor up and down my backside and thighs. Finally I counted off the last one, I was barely standing, "Ten! Thank You Master." He stood there while I waited on trembling legs, silently praying He'd allow me to sit down. He came to me and gathered me up, just before I fell. He set me down on the blanket and I scrambled to my knees. He wiped the tears from my face. " I hope you will remember this lesson, my pet, I'd hate to have to repeat it." "Yes Master. My behaviour will not be repeated." I drew in a shuddering breath as the pain subsided. He studied me for a moment. Then He pulled me back to the tree, wrapped my arms around it and tied me there with His belt. My breasts were thrust out with the position on my arms. He spread my feet and left me there to watch Him while He piled food on His plate and ate. He stood before me and fed me small bites; a grape here, a piece of ham there, some cheese. When the plate was empty He went back to the basket and filled it with pieces of fruit again. Slices of kiwi, strawberries, and bananas were on the plate. Grapes had been included. Also on the plate was a whole banana. I tried not to shudder at the thought of where that was going. He sat at my feet with His plate. "Close your eyes my dear." I hastened to obey. I felt a cool stickiness on my nipples. The soft mushy feeling was far more of a turn on than I had thought possible. Warmth followed as Master licked the fruit juice from me. A sticky trail made it's way down my belly and He stroked my lower lips with the fruit. He pushed it gently inside my hot hole. Another piece followed the same path, as did His mouth. Another piece of fruit was stuffed into my hole. He forced 2 grapes between my lower lips and made me hold them there. They were snug between the outer and inner lips. He forced the whole banana into my mouth and told me to make it nice and wet. Then he slowly slid the thick fruit up my ass. "Don't you let that go." I squeezed my sphincter tight around it and prayed. More sticky trails were made on my skin. I was getting hornier and wetter. My body tensed and I struggled not to cum when He began to lick the fruit juices from me. Master's mouth moved lower and lower, slowly licking up every drop. Finally he reached my pussy. He pulled the grapes from me with His tongue. He ate one then fed me the other. This proved to be a pattern. He sucked the fruit from my cunt, eating one piece and feeding me the other. I desperately needed to cum. I fought hard not to moan, not to scream when He sucked on my clit and fucked my ass with the banana. A small whimper escaped me and He bit my thigh. "Is there something you'd like emerald?" "Please Master..." I was almost incoherent and it was all I could get out. He bit me again. "Master is not a mind reader!" He stepped away from me and I whimpered. "Speak or stay like that." I took a deep breath and swallowed the tears of frustration, "Please Master, allow me to cum." He laughed and knelt between my feet again. "No, but you may make noise. Just remember we are in public." His tongue flicked my clit again. Then He sucked the remaining fruit from my hole. He licked my entire pussy clean, inside and out, all the while slowly moving the banana in and out. I moaned and whimpered but managed not to cum. My body shook with the effort it took. The banana finally left my ass and I heard it land in the bushes somewhere to the side of me. I sighed with relief as the urge to cum subsided a little. I head His footsteps and wondered what He was up to. The belt cut into my wrists a bit then slackened as He released me. He led me to the blanket and pushed me down on my hands and knees. He shoved his cock into my mouth and I sucked eagerly at it. Shortly He pulled it back out and moved around me. I felt His swollen head nudge my ass just before He slid it home. He gripped my hips and fucked me hard. He slammed in and out of my ass as hard as he could. He pushed on my back, just below my neck, driving my face into the ground. I moaned and began begging Him to allow me to cum. "Oh fuck yeah! Your ass is so tight! Cum for me now." He reached beneath me and pinched my clit. My need was so great I came immediately. My scream startled birds into flight and echoed through the woods. His roar of pleasure was not far behind. "Oh fuck yeah! Your ass is so tight! Cum for me now." He reached beneath me and pinched my clit. My need was so great I came immediately. My scream startled birds into flight and echoed through the woods. His roar of pleasure was not far behind. I fell asleep stretched out on my tummy, my ass and pussy sore. Master dozed with His body half covering mine. We didn't sleep long before voices woke us. We dressed hurriedly and I gathered up our things. We walked back to the car as if nothing had gone on. I could tell Master was displeased but wasn't sure why. I'd find out soon enough. Once driving we headed to the West Tower, near the hotel, and climbed the stairs. The view was incredible. We could see for miles, the whole city was stretched out below us. The Cathedral was barely visible in the distance, partially hidden by a box built on top of the Odeon theater for backdrops. We shared the view with another couple and exchanged delighted comments. Master tugged me to another side of the Tower, I followed willingly. The corner He chose was dark and deserted. There was a window with a wide ledge. "Look out there emerald, see that?" He pointed slightly down. I didn't so I leaned over. With one thrust He was deep inside my hot cunt. He leaned over and warned me to silence and not to cum. I tightened those internal muscles around him reflexively and braced myself on the walls. His cock was hard and throbbing. It was hot as sin and felt better. I was amazed that He was able to get it up after what we'd already done but I loved the feel of Him inside me. He thrust hard, slamming me into the sill. He fucked hard and deep before exploding into me. He leaned against me and I drooped over the sill, exhausted. I didn't think that was all He had in mind though. We drove back to the hotel and had supper in the restaurant. It was a quiet meal. Master was obviously thinking of something and I wasn't allowed to speak unless asked a direct question. He had ordered for me, something traditional and English, but I barely tasted it, let alone knew what it was. I was beat. I hoped Master would let me have a bath. It was not to be. The door had barely closed behind us when I was ordered to strip. I did so, relieved to get out of the sticky clothes. Everything I was wearing came off, except the nipple rings. I sank to my knees and waited for His next order. "You still haven't learned to be quiet! You moan and gasped and make all kinds of noise. Do you think that's the mark of a good slave?" He was standing before me, His voice was quiet, menacing. I shook my head quickly. He snorted and said, " Of course you're going to say that. What else? It's time to teach you a lesson." He walked away and I heard the zipper on that mysterious black bag. Leather slid against leather and I resisted the urge to look up. "I thought about a ball gag, my dear, but decided against it. Don't want you literally gagging on me. There were other alternatives." He stood before me again and dangled the other alternative in front of my nose. I gasped. It was a bit and bridle. I had never, I mean never, expressed an interest in being trussed up like a pony. He chuckled, "I'm not going to make you play pony emerald. Although that would be quiet a sight. No, I thought the bit would be successful in helping you curb your tongue. Up, my dear." I stood up warily and eyed the bits of steel and leather. I opened my mouth on command and grimaced as He slid the steel back in my mouth, pulling my lips into an awkward position. The bit held my tongue down. Master stepped behind me and fastened the straps to the back of my head. Then He tugged on it to be sure it was secure. "Can you breathe?" I nodded. He walked away again and I heard chains jingling. "Spread your legs my pet." I stood with my feet about a yard apart. I stared at the wall across the room, not daring to look at Him. I struggled not to gasp when something cold and wet was smoothed across my clit. He parted my lower lips and slipped a clamp over my clitoral hood. A small weight dangled from it. I was immediately aroused. He stood again and pulled the rings from my nipples. He sucked them erect and I swayed a little, trying to keep my hands by my side and not moan. Once they were hard as stone He clipped clamps on them to. There were little rings dangling from these clamps and He threaded a slim chain through them. Then, to my surprise, He attached the chain to the weights hanging from the clamp on my clit. The chain was tight and this time I did gasp as it tugged on my nipples and my pussy at the same time. It was pure, exquisite torture. I yearned to cum after just those few seconds. I was still gagged with the bit and so begged Him with my eyes. He merely laughed. "Go run Me a bath my dear. I find I'm a little sticky. And mind you don't manage to make yourself cum! You touch those chains and there will be dire trouble." So I walked to the bathroom slowly, moaning softly as every step tugged those chains. I turned the water on, hot, and allowed myself the luxury of a moan. I was sure He wouldn't hear me and I couldn't resist. I was startled when the sting of a paddle landed on my ass. "I told you to be silent!" Master almost roared it at me. "This is a warning. One more noise out of you and you will be sorry!" I dropped to my knees and scrambled to kiss His foot. Not that it was well done around the bit but I managed it. I sat back on my heels and waited. The tub was nearly full. He dropped His clothes to the floor and sunk into the water with a moan. I turned the water off and kneeled beside the tub, eyeing the bath longingly as He soaked. emerald's Submission "I have decided that you are going to stay like that awhile. The bit looks rather pretty. It does limit the use of your mouth but there are other things to do with you." He pointed to the soap and I washed His hair, rinsing carefully so as not to get soap in His eyes. Then I washed the rest of Him. I paid special attention to His cock and was gratified to see it stir. He rose from the tub and I licked Him dry. When He told me too I quickly washed myself. It was a difficult task without disturbing the chains. My clit was swollen and aching. My hole was hot, wet and throbbing. I was dying for release and it had only been an hour with the clamps on. I came out of the bathroom to discover Master tugging on the light fixture in the ceiling. I wondered what He was up to. Didn't take long to find out. "Come over here emerald." Immediately I stepped to His side. There was a chair under the light and He had me step up on it. He handed me a long scarf, one of my own, and told me to tie it securely to the light. It was iron shaped in lots of swirls and loops. I made sure to put the scarf through so that it hung down from the middle, rather than just one side. I handed Master the other end. I held out my wrists to him and He wound the scarf tightly around them. Then He had me step down from the chair. I stood on the floor, feet just barely flat. My arms were stretched straight up over my head. My breasts were pulled up high and that pulled on the clamp on my clit. The position was excruciating. I could feel my clit swell with the constant pull. My pussy thickened and I could feel my juices being to trickle out. I watched Master as He contemplated me. This was the second time today He'd had me helpless and I wondered what He'd do. I tried to keep my breaths shallow, every inhale did funny things to my body when it drew the chain up. Master shook His head. "This will not do," He said. Another scarf appeared in His hand and He wrapped it around my head. Suddenly my whole world was dark and became about the throbbing parts of my body. My nipples and clit ached. I strained to hear Master to obtain some clue about His doings. No chance. The next sound I heard was Master's belt winging through the air. I gasped in shock as it contacted with my bare ass. Time after time the belt hit my thighs and ass. My skin caught fire and turned pink. A dozen stripes and I had tears running down my face. I struggled not to sob. Five more and I was sure my rear was glowing. Three more and then mercifully there were no more. I hung my head and gasped for air. "Perhaps emerald will remember to keep her place tomorrow." I nodded, "Yes Master." Silence descended again. I was almost afraid of His next move. I didn't have to wait long. I felt His mouth on me soothing my hot skin with cool kisses. Then I felt moisture as oil was rubbed into my skin. His fingers worked the oil into every welt. He smoothed it into the crack of my ass and filled my tiny pink hole with slick fingers. He rubbed the cream in deep, opening me, stimulating me further. I moaned and struggled not to cum. His fingers left me and He gently kicked my feet apart. This put more strain on my arms, lifting my breasts and the chain higher. I lifted to my toes a little. Something nudged my ass again and I moaned as a thick dildo slid in. Master shoved that dildo in deep and wiggled it around a bit. I was almost lifted off my feet. He slipped straps around me and left that phallus firmly in place. "That should help you my dear." I moaned. Help me what? I was in agony. My skin burned, my pussy throbbed. My clit and nipples ached and He was adding more to it. I felt Him step to the front of me, I leaned toward Him. He flicked the chain. I whimpered as twin sensations flew through me. Pain and pleasure mingled. He ran His fingertips over my skin. I heard a soft clink as He picked something up from the table beside me. A sharp pain skated over my skin as He drew something thin and pointed over me. I twisted away and He grabbed the chain. "Do NOT move away from Me emerald. Your behaviour dictated this moment." Thin red tracks marked my chest and belly as he drew on me with the pin. Then abruptly He switched to something soft. A feather tickled me now. I jerked away when He hit ticklish spots and earned and vicious tug on that chain. I whimpered again. "When will you learn?" He sounded almost sorrowful. He lazily continued with the feather, trailing it over my arms, across my breasts and down the rest of my body. He did this for what seemed like an eternity. I was panting, chest heaving with the effort it took to stay still. He wandered around my body again and tugged on the cock strapped to me. I gasped as my body focused on that one point. It filled me, my muscles clenched around it, seeming to suck it in further. He pulled it out as far as the straps would allow and let go. The elastic holding it in place snapped back and shoved the rubber deep inside. I cried out. Again pain and pleasure mixed. It was becoming so that I wasn't sure which was which. I craved release. The feather trailed over my back, over the welts on my cheeks and thighs. I shuddered. My body shook with it releasing waves of pleasure as the chain tugged and stroked. I knew my pussy was swollen, the inner lips showing through the outer. I imagined it was red now, pink no longer and glistening with my arousal. Master stepped in front of me again, I could feel His body heat on my belly. His lips covered my mouth and I moaned leaning towards Him. His hands roamed my body, playing with my nipples and squeezing my breasts. He spanked my breasts. My tears soaked the blindfold as my body responded yet again. I couldn't take much more. When the skin was pink He stopped then licked the pain away. He sucked on my hard nipples, chain and all. Wet kisses teased me as His mouth moved lower. He slowly kissed every inch. He flicked His tongue over my outer lips and licked the wetness from my inner thighs. Then His mouth was on mine again. His warm hands slid up my arms and released them from the scarf. I collapsed against Him. He pushed me to my knees. "Come emerald, it's time for bed. Crawl, legs apart. Don't want you cumming just yet." I followed the sound of His voice, His hand on my head keeping me from banging into things. He led me to the end of the bed and removed the scarf from my face. I blinked at the light. I looked around a little. I was at the end of the bed. The foot board was behind me. "Lift your arm." I lifted my left arm, held it out for Him. He tied it to the bed. He went and retrieved the scarf from the light. He tied my other arm as well. Surely He didn't expect me to spend the night here! Oh, but He did. "My naughty girl. You have tried my patience yet again today. Perhaps a night like this will remind you to behave." I was still wearing the clamps and chain. My lifted arms had pulled the chain tight again. I moaned and opened my mouth to beg Him to release the clamps. Instead I found my mouth full of His cock. I sucked Him eagerly. He drove relentlessly into my mouth. His fingers twisted into my hair as He fucked my face. He showed no mercy as He filled my mouth. He held my hair in an iron grip and shoved deep into my mouth. It wasn't long before hot cum exploded from him and I struggled to swallow it. I licked Him clean and He patted me on the head. He leaned down and slowly released the clamps, all three of them. I moaned in agony as the blood rushed back to my nipples. He kissed them gently then left me there. I felt the bed move when He got into it and tears slipped down my face. I rested my head against the bed and closed my eyes. I soon discovered that placing my bottom on the floor was not an option. The movement put too much strain on my shoulder. So I knelt, buttocks on my heels and wiggled about till I was comfortable. I put my head on one arm and closed my eyes. I don't know how long I slept but I awoke to burning pain in my shoulders. I opened my eyes to see Master before me. He had untied my arms and gently lowered them. He rubbed them until I felt somewhat better. He pulled me to the bed and told me to get in. I sighed gratefully as I settled onto my side at the edge. Master curled behind me, kissed the back of my neck and went back to sleep. His arms were around me, one hand cupping my breast. I picked up that hand and kissed the fingers. "Thank You Master," I whispered. He squeezed me briefly when I lowered His hand. Day 3 I woke slowly, blinking at the sunlight streaming in the windows. I tried to stretch and merely succeeded in arching my back, my arms appeared to be stuck. For that matter, so did my legs. I frowned and looked around the room. I found Master sitting on a chair near the bed. "Master?" I dared to ask what was happened. He lightly smacked one breast. "You know better than to question my dear." I apologized softly and He continued. "Today is our last full day together, you go home tomorrow. I wish to keep you here a little longer. We both know that isn't possible so we're going to enjoy today as much as possible. What is the matter with you?" I was squirming. Trying not to but I was anyway. I blushed when He asked me what was wrong. "My bladder is full Master." "Is that all? You can wait. Stop squirming." I tried hard to obey. "Today I have something special planned. For later. For now, we're going to have a little fun indoors." He frowned then released me to relieve myself. I hurried and came back to resume my position on the bed. It was but a moment before I was secured spread-eagled again. Master stretched out beside me and slowly, lightly caressed my skin. His fingertips barely grazed my throat, breasts and belly. My flesh quivered, as if begging for more. He lightly stroked my lips. Gently He rubbed the crease where my legs ended. Softly He brushed over my outer lips. It was pure torture that He didn't venture to touch my inner lips. I could feel my clit swell. Felt my pussy moisten. He moved lower, caressing my legs and feet. Then I felt His tongue on my toes. He licked the bottoms of my feet, sucked on my toes. His lips and tongue covered my ankles and calves with light damp kisses. My thighs were awarded the same treatment. He left a mark on my inner thigh. With the flat of His tongue He covered my mons and lips. I moaned when He licked slowly but did nothing else. He thrust into my navel and made little circles around it. Slowly He moved further up my body. He licked all around my nipples but never touched them. I shifted, trying to coax my nipple into His mouth. Master merely moved aside. His mouth worked up my neck leaving a moist trail. Heat blazed where He touched me. I lifted my chin to grant him better access. He nibbled my ears, licking the shell of my ear and sucking on the lobes. Ever so sweetly He laid His lips to mine, granting me the mercy of a kiss. I fed on His mouth hungrily. I sucked on His tongue, bit His lip and surrendered to His plundering tongue. No part of Master's body touched me save His mouth. I arched and stretched, trying to touch Him. He wouldn't allow it. His mouth left mine and I whimpered. I felt bereft. With slightly more pressure but no more speed He began a downward journey with His mouth. My neck and collar bone were treated to sucking kisses. My breasts were licked again. It was heaven when at last His mouth covered my nipple. He sucked hard, leaving me gasping. My breasts swelled, my nipples tightened. He left one as hard as a rock before moving to the other. My head jerked back and forth, my body twitched. Down He traveled. Once again He thrust His tongue into my navel, hard. I moaned. He knelt between my legs and lightly caressed my lower lips with His fingers. I strained to make Him go deeper. He parted the soft white outer lips and stared at the darkening pink inside. He held me open with one hand and traced the folds and creases with the other. I begged Him to touch me with His mouth. He merely smiled and continued this torturous examination. Soon He lowered His head to me, I arched up to meet Him. His tongue flicked over the swollen clit and I gasped. He began the same slow exploration His fingers took. He didn't touch that hard button again for a long time. I was soaked and begging for mercy when He slipped His tongue inside me. I bucked against His face. With one arm on my pelvis He held me down. He fucked me hard with His tongue. I struggled vainly to get free. My pussy gripped His tongue as I came the first time. He lapped it all up. He moaned at the taste. He licked a path between the inner and outer lips, then in between up to my clit. He hooked his tongue in the hood and scraped His teeth on my clit. I was moaning and thrashing. He let go and sucked on my clit fiercely. I screamed as a shattering orgasm overtook me. I writhed under His mouth. I couldn't get enough. I alternately begged Him to stop and for more. Cum dripped in a trail down my ass to the bed. I begged Master to fuck me. "Master please! Please fuck me! I need You inside me. This lowly one is not worthy but I beg You!" On and one I went, gasping it out between shallow breaths. Finally His mouth slid back up towards my mouth. I tasted me on His lips and groaned. His body covered mine and I felt His cock nudge me. He held Himself and teased my pussy with it. He rubbed it against my clit and I shuddered. "Please Master," slipped through my lips on a whisper. He untied my legs and pushed my knees to my chest. He plunged into me hard and deep. I watched His face as He gritted His teeth and moved slowly with in me. He shoved deep. Four, five, six strokes and He suddenly sped up. He thrust hard and fast. My pussy clenched around Him, egging Him on. My words encouraged him. I praised every stroke, begged Him to fuck me harder. He leaned over me, crushing my legs and kissed me hard. A few fast short strokes and He exploded hot and deep within me. He shouted His release and I tightened around His cock. I struggled to free my arms and He finally granted me the wish. Gently I moved my legs around His waist and held Him close as He shuddered with the power of His orgasm. I murmured words of joy and praise. He leaned His forehead on my shoulder. His breath rasped, cool on my hot skin. I stroked His hair and back, whatever I could reach, while I waited for Him to recover. It didn't take long before He was ordering me to run a bath and order breakfast. This time I was ordered to my knees. I crawled to do His bidding. An hour later He was clean, fed, dressed and choosing my clothes. He chose a light summer dress. It was virginal white and almost transparent. To this He added a pair of 3 inch silver sandals and nothing else. I was dismayed to see no bra, I knew I would sway and jiggle uncomfortably when walking. He reached into His seemingly bottomless black bag and pulled out another small chain. He also pulled out something He slipped in His pocket. He sat on the edge of the bed. "Come here emerald. I have something for you." I stood between His knees obediently. He bent His head and sucked my right nipple deep into His mouth. I moaned. As soon as it was hard He slipped one end of the chain over it. Then He did the same to the other. The chain hung in an arc between my breasts. He tugged on it and I gasped as my nipples burned. He bent me over His knee and gave me a brief, hard spanking. I wondered what I had done to deserve this but dared not ask. My pussy dampened and Master slipped His fingers through the moisture. He chuckled, "you told Me when we met that spanking didn't do anything for you. I do believe you've learned other wise." He gave me another couple of hard smacks then reached into His pocket. He dangled the surprise before my eyes. To my surprise I saw a small silken rope. Attached through the center were two balls about an inch in diameter. They were silver and appeared heavy. He rolled them about in His hands and they clinked together. "You know what these are my dear?" "Yes Master, they're Ben Wa balls." "These balls are two ounces of silver each. They are attached together for easy removal, but we won't be removing them for some time." He slowly pushed them deep in my cunt and I wriggled as they filled me. That earned me another slap. "Do not drop these emerald. You are to hold them until I say otherwise. Understand?" He raised me to my feet as I nodded, "Yes Master." I struggled to hold them and wriggled my hips to try to adjust them. He handed me my dress and I pulled it over my head. The chain connected my nipples was clearly outlined by the clingy fabric. The balls clinked gently together as I moved. They rubbed against my inner flesh, sensitizing it and threatening to drive me mad already. I moaned softly. He laughed. We left the hotel room and went for a tour of Howlett's Wild Animal Park, our first stop for the day. As distracted as I was by the constant motion of my captured nipples and the rubbing of the silver balls inside me I found the park fascinating. The larger group of gorillas was amazing. The monkeys amused us both. But the best part, for me, was the wild cats. The Siberian and Indian tigers in particular got my attention. These beautiful graceful creatures were enthralling to watch. I watched a mother bathe her cub and was turned on at the thought of that rough tongue scraping over my skin. I shivered and barely restrained a moan as the balls clinked again. As we went through the Cave of Gems Master whispered a command to me. "While we are out today you will pick up a woman to join us. You are going to flirt with her, make her feel good and then ask her to join us." I looked at the young moms around us and wondered if He meant now. He smacked my ass, "Not now, of course, when I tell you to. For now you will think about having sex with the woman. You will come up with a plan to approach her and convince her to join us. I may leave the choice of woman to you. I may not." I thought about it. My pussy clenched around he balls and I almost lost them. I wiggled a little to try to move them back into place. Master saw this and tugged the chain on my chest. "You had better not lose my toy little girl. I will be very angry if you do!" I took the warning to heart and strove to hang on to them. They drove me positively mad and by lunch time I was considering begging Him to allow me to cum. But I knew better. I did, however, ask Him for permission to use a pen and paper. I wrote the name of the hotel and our room number on it. I folded it up small and carried it for hours. Finally it was supper time. We had enjoyed the ritual of high tea hours before. My calves were aching, my nipples and clit burned. I desperately craved release from this incredible torture. Master chose a pub for us to eat in. He sat us in a small booth at the back where we could watch the patrons. He sat me across from Him and had me lower the top of my dress so my breasts were exposed. I fidgeted, aware of the lack of decorum. I strove to cover myself when the waitress took our order. As soon as she left us Master grabbed the chain and pulled me across the table. I moaned in pain. "You are not to cover yourself up unless I tell you to!" Master tugged the chain a bit again. I sucked in a breath. "Do you understand?" "Yes Master!" I whimpered it. He let me go and I sank back in my seat, trying not to rub my throbbing nipples. We went back to watching the people. The waitress's eyes widened at my state of undress when she brought us back our supper but she said nothing. Master's eyes followed her as she walked away. He ate thoughtfully. I watched the others in the pub. There was a lovely blonde eating by herself, kept company by a book. Several couple dotted the remaining tables and on noisy group of footballers occupied the booths next to us.