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My Submission

By: REDFOXXY1959



This is my first attempt at first-person and a more personal writing so please be gentle but all comments are more than welcome.

I hope you enjoy reading this fantasy I've written for us as much as I have writing it mi amore.....I love you enjoy our little fantasy mi amore This is how I envision our first meeting so we'll see how close it is after tomorrow.

We have been talking for some time online when we finally meet. We are both married but know from the start that we are destined to be together. I am not one for cybering but will on occasion role-play the role of Mistress. We have had a very loving online relationship online and from the moment we met knew we were made for one another. Our feeling have been so strong from the moment we started talking that we sometimes talked of our future together. We talk of a life of being together, of marriage, of a lifetime of mutual pleasure.

I have found myself so falling in love with you that I want noting more than to commit myself to you in every way possible. I have told you that while I have never been into the D/S lifestyle I have a dire need to give myself totally to you. I have told you that if you wished to collar me I would gladly be your love slave. We have talked and joked about it and I somehow wasn't suprised to hear that your fantasy included some romantic submission and bondage. I told you I was willing, no needed to give you everything you wanted including that.

We have finally set a date to meet and nothing will keep us from it this time. We talk and plan and finally the day comes that we are to meet. I have gotten us a room at the local Days Inn and have arrived early to be ready for you.  I get my boys off to school, put my makeup on and dress all in black as you asked me to although you won't see my clothes until we dress to leave. Under it all I put on a strapless black corset like teddy with a thong back and push-up bra. I know how much black turns you on. I get our room and set about preparing for your arrival. You must only travel a little over an hour to get to me and I know you are halfway here. I walk into the room and set the heat to a comfortable setting that is warm yet cool more for the effect because I know things will be very hot once we are together. I begin taking the candles out of my bag and setting them about the room although I will not light them just yet. I put the fragrance ring on the heater to add the light rose scent to the air. I survey the room before picking up my cell to call yours with the room number. 

I tell you we are in room 227 and to come straight to the room. You tell me you are about 20 minutes away. I hang up and begin to undress so I am only in my teddy, thigh hi's and heels when you arrive. I put my clothes in the closet and set about lighting the candles. When I'm done I set the stereo to some oldies that my boys would laughingly say belonged in an elevator and smile at the perfect setting. I sit down in the chair a bit nervously to await your arrival. 

I light a cigarette and sip on my coke, glad I got the buckets of ice right after I got here. I begin to reflect on what I am about to do. I have committed myself to submitting to you, giving you whatever you ask for. I know I have no worries about you doing anything to hurt me but I also know I have a punishment coming for my erotic pages while you were in that training in Boston last month.

You mentioned paddling me and your desire to see my ass redden at your hand. While I have never been one for smacks of any kind I will take the punishment you choose and remember in the future not to do the things I know will bring them. I look at the clock and begin to peek out the window as I can feel you are near. Soon I see your car pull in next to mine under the window and I see you in the flesh for the first time. You are far more handsome than the picture you sent me and my heart rushes at the thought of being in your arms. I watch slyly from behind the partially closed curtain as you get out of the car and walk to the entrance.

I stub out the second cigarette and go to the door so I can open it as soon as you knock. You knock and I stare at you through the peephole for a minute first not wanting to seem anxious before I open the door. I open it a bit and step back so you can come in. You enter and step towards me and I kneel before you with my head bowed showing my submission to you I hope. I am now very nervous as I've never even thought of being submissive and can only hope I am doing the right things as the day goes on.

I feel you looking at me kneeling before you. You step forward and place a finger gently under my chin and raise my head to look at you. I see the most captivating eyes I've ever seen and melt into your gaze. Still using your finger under my chin you raise me to my feet and take me into your arms.

Our lips meet for the first time and the feeling is electric. There is a burning passion, a hunger in our kisses. Our lips are pressed tightly together, our tongues dueling the duel of lovers. We drift towards the bed and still in one another's arms float onto the bed. With you on top of me we wiggle up the bed until we are fully on it, never breaking our kissing. Finally you pull your lips from mine and raise up straddling me.

Forgetting myself I look into your eyes seeing our love reflected there. I lay passively under you my breasts pushing up, spilling over the demi cups. My nipples are just above the material. Looking deep into my eyes you move your hands to my breasts. You begin caressing them causing them to spill further out of the cups. You fingers grasp my nipples between your thumb and forefinger and you begin rolling them gently. I moan and my eyes close getting lost in the wondrous feeling. You gradually increase the pressure as I writhe under you. Through your clothes you feel the heat radiating from my hot pussy as I begin to squirm under you trying to use you to gain further pleasure, trying to stimulate myself further. I moan deeply as I can feel my climax build. I try to grind harder against you as you stimulate my sensitive nipples but you have other plans for me I guess.

Suddenly you pinch my nipples a bit hardly causing me to squeal and open my eyes. You tell me you are the one who will give pleasure I will not attempt to take it myself. You let go of my nipples and lean back over me and kiss me again. Our hands roam freely over one another's body as we kiss hungerily. Suddenly you grasp my wrists pulling them above my head and I feel a cool metal feel as you click the cuff around one wrist. With each click I feel my submission growing. You loop the cuffs through the headrail and attach the other cuff. I hear the clicks of the teeth as they grab effectively locking my hands above my head. I know now as you tighten them to a comfortable adjustment that I have committed myself to being your love slave totally now and I am yours to do with as you please.

You raise up again this time surveying my bound figure under you. My breasts are now fully exposed and pulled, a bit of shock is registered in my eyes. You smile at me and as I look into your eyes I now see a bit of an evil glint in them. You roll me over so that my back is exposed to you. I try to look over my shoulder to see what you are going to do but you lean over and pick up a pillow and toss it over my head effectively blocking my view but not my breathing. I resign myself to the fact that I am at your mercy and yet I know I am safe.

I feel you get off the bed and hear zippers sliding. One I can tell is a bigger one probably the one on your case and the lighter one is undoubtedly the zipper of your pants. I lay there wishing I could see the body I have only dreamed about for so long but know that I will eventually see and feel it but in your time not mine. I feel you get back on the bed this time straddling my fleshy ass. I feel your fingers begin to kneed my shoulders caressing and kneeding. You grasp my teddy and begin to lower it as far as my ass your fingers caressing as you go. You spend a few minutes caressing my back before you slide off me and lower the teddy down off my ass leaving it in a tangle around my ankles effectively binding them. 

I feel your fingers caress my fat ass, stroking and kneeding. I try to raise my ass to meet your touches but you quit and I drop back flat on the bed. You renew your caresses but on my ass this time. I felt your face near my ass as you begin kissing it. The kisses are soon replaced again by the hands. I again try to raise my ass to meet your caresses and this time you allow me. I feel your finger begin to trace my crack, each downward stroke goes a bit further until you are grazing across my puckered hole. I rise a bit further to give you better access but you pull your hand away and tell me to keep my ass right where it is.

I stay in this position with my ass slightly raised and can feel you gazing at my ass and wonder if you can see my wet pussy too. As I wonder I feel a gently smack land on my right cheek and then another and another each with a bit more sting. I try to lower my ass to get away from the assault but you tell me to put it back. I raise back where I had been and you caress my ass as you tell me this is my punishment for my errant pages while you were in trainings. I resign myself to accept my punishment as you begin to smack my ass alternating cheeks and firmness. It seems they go on forever as I feel my ass stinging, burning almost and can only imagine it's redness.

You quit the smacks and tell me now maybe I will be more cautious with my messages. I whimper in agreement as I can not let you hear my tears. I still lay with my ass slightly raised as I feel you move slightly. I pull a bit as I feel something chilly landing on my cheeks only to be smoothed over by your hands as you rub the lotion into my burning cheeks occasionally slipping into the crack. You caress further until you caress my hole then move gently back up. Your hands gently yet firmly caress the cream into my cheeks and I feel my pussy heat further and get wetter. You slowly push my ass back down as you caress it until I lay flat again.

You slide back up my body and it is then that I realize you are totally naked too. I feel your hard cock press into my legs as you slide up my body until it rests between my cheeks. You drizzle more lotion onto my back this time and begin working it in. As you massage my back I feel your hardness move against my asshole and pussy. I try to squirm to move myself so that wonderful hardness will enter my hungry pussy but instead you raise up and give me a firm crack on my ass. You tell me to lay and enjoy as you sit back down putting your cock back between my cheeks.

I have a hard time laying still as I get so turned on but a hard cock in this position while getting a backrub but do my best. I'm soon moaning and my body is writhing under you as your hardness strokes up and down my asshole and pussyhole as you massage my back and shoulders. Your fingers vary in touch from light and feathery to firm almost pinching. I am in heaven with your ministrations.

I hear your breath coming almost as heavy as mine, feel your cock getting harder between my cheeks. I need to feel you filling me but know I must wait until you are ready. I resign myself to let you lead and do as you please with me. I am getting wetter and wetter and hotter with each passing second and I know you know what you are doing to me. I also know you know you have found that one secret turn-on I refused to share with you.

You raise off me and lean over me. You tell me to close my eyes, I feel something cool and silky begin drug up my back, tickling me. I soon figure out what it is when it crosses my eyes. You blindfold me by tying the silk piece over my eyes. When it is in place you roll me back over onto my back. You begin caressing me again just missing my rock hard nipples and my steaming pussy. I have such a desire to be taken right now, patience has never been a strong suit of mine but I will learn it today I think.

I feel your hands leave my body only to be replaced with something I can't quite figure out. It feels fleshy and hard and is dripping.....My lord you are running your hard cock over my body. I arch just the tiniest bit as you stroke my breast with it. You feel me move and reward me with a stinging slap of your cock on my achingly hard nipple. The droplets cling to my nipple, coating it. You take your fingers and rub it in and as it dries I feel it pulling my hard nipple.

You raise slightly so you can slap both my nipples alternately with your hardness leaving droplets of pre-cum all over my breasts. I am in heaven as I have always loved this. Your fingers begin to massage my nipples again. I feel your breathe on them just before you take one into your mouth, sucking it hard as you lick it. You release all but the nipple locking it between your teeth tight but not too tightly. I feel the tip of your tongue flicking at it, assaulting it. I again arch up trying to feed more of my wanting breast into your mouth but you do not let me. Between the bite on one and the pinch of the other I feel myself begin to climax.

You tell me I must again be punished for cumming without your permission. Your hand leaves my breast and moves over my hot bald mound. You caress it gently allowing one finger to slide between it's lips into it's fiery wetness. You tell me how wet I am a that one finger delves into my love tunnel. You draw it back out and up over my rock hard clit which is poking it's head from under it's cover. You finger it gently until I begin to moan and squirm. I hear the intake of your breath as you pull your hand back just enough to cover the entire mound. You grasp it a bit firmly and then take your had away only to bring it back in a slightly stinging slap.

You tell me that it will be slapped again if I do not control it. You tell me I may only cum when you give me permission. I moan my acquiesce.

I feel your hard cock press against my face now as you trace the wet head over my lips. I try to open my mouth to take it in but you slap me with it again. "I will tell you when you may suck it bitch" you say.

I close my lips again but not before I get a small taste of it's sweet nectar. This only serves to make me want to suck it more. I want to beg you to allow me to suck it for you but I'm unsure how you will take me begging. I have never begged for anything before but then I have never wanted a cock in my mouth so much before either.

"Tell me how much you want it. Tell me how much you want to please me." you say as you draw my lips with it's dripping head.

"Oh master, sir I need to suck your hard cock. Please allow me to give you that pleasure Sir." I beg in a small voice.

I am rewarded by you somewhat roughly shoving your hard cock into my mouth. You begin to fuck my face as I lick and try to suck your hardness. You only allow me to have the head at first and then you begin shoving just a little more each time in until I feel you hitting the back of my throat. You stop moving and let it rest deep in my throat. You allow me to lick and suck it on my own. I pull at my restraints trying to get my hands to it to stroke it as I lick and suck but cannot move them. Soon you begin to fuck my mouth again and I feel you swell even more. I know I will soon be rewarded with a mouth full of your love nectar. I know with that first load will go my freedom. I know that taking this load will signify my submission to you, my devotion to you and your magnificent cock. I begin sucking harder as I need to give you my submission. In no time I get what I want as you fill my mouth with stream after stream of master juice.

My submission is now complete as I have taken my first of many, I hope, loads of your control fluid. I now feel your mouth on my breasts again. You begin sucking and teasing them again. When I begin squirming you move off them and begin your descent down my body, your body. You lick and kiss your way down until you are at that bald mound again. My legs are still lashed together with my teddy so I cannot spread my legs to allow you full access but you make do.

You lap the mound with your wide tongue, the tip just barely parting the lips. I feel myself getting wetter in anticipation of the tongue lashing I know you will soon be giving my pussy. It feels so wonderful having you licking my mound. You raise up and lift my legs above my head exposing my sex for you along with my puckered asshole. You spread my lips and dive in like a man eating his last meal. Your tongue drives deep into my love tunnel hitting that wonderful spot and I fight the urge to cum because I know you haven't told me I can. Your licking and sucking is driving me wild and I try to raise more to feed it all to you. Your tongue goes slowly up to the head of my clit, teasing it, licking it, sucking it just like a tiny cock. I am getting wetter and wetter and it si getting harder and harder to fight the urge to cum.

You back off my pussy then and blow a gentle breathe over it and I shiver. I feel you coming in closer again only this time the hole you are after is that puckered one. You trace it with your tongue until it is trying to kiss your tongue. When it starts its spasoming you begin to stick your tongue into the welcoming hole. It feels so wonderful to feel you tongue fucking my asshole. The warmth of my impending orgasm rises again and I fight it back again. You can feel my need rising and move back to my pussy.

As you assault my pussy again I feel something pushing at my asshole. Soon I feel a finger entering me, I tense a bit as I've never cared for anything more than a tongue in my ass, you let it rest there until I relax again. You then drive it all the way in, I squeal as you now firmly take my clit in your mouth sucking gently. Your finger begins stroking in and out of my ass and just as it begins to feel good you add another. And then another. You are driving 3 fingers into my ass and your thumb into my pussy as you suck my clit now. Suddenly you take your mouth away still stroking. 

"You may cum now my darling wife/pet" you tell me before going back to your sucking and licking of that tiny cock.

Cum I do very soon after. I begin driving back onto your fingers and against your face. I feel my juices running freely over your face and fingers as wave after wave of the most heavenly orgasm take me. Your fingers are now driving wildly into me keeping me on that wave ride. I begin gasping for air between squeals. I beg you to stop unsure how much more I can take.

You pull your fingers and face from me and move back up my body and begin kissing me allowing me to taste my own juices. I lick myself off your face as I kiss you thanking you for taking me where I've never been before. I feel you wiggle a bit and suddenly your rock hard rod is at my pussy trying to get in. You raise up and it slides in. I feel you stretching my still spasoming pussy, filling it so slowly.

You slide slowly inside your hot pussy, stretching it and filling it at the same time. The agony of the slowness is painful yet oh so erotic. I can't wait to feel you full inside, hitting bottom. I need to feel you driving into me eventually filling me with more of your master's juice. I know you will take every possible orifice today and every inch of skin, take them for your very own. I again begin to feel that wave begin to crest as you are now holding still deep in my womb. It makes me sorry I have past that crest and can no longer give you a child.

You begin to move inside me slowly. In and out you go pulling almost all the way out before gliding deep in, crashing into my cervix. Gradually you pick up speed and depth until you are driving into me with the speed and drive of a jackhammer. You pummel into me bouncing me on the bed until I begin to crest again. Just as the crest overcomes me I feel you swell even bigger inside me, feel your balls draw up as the torrent of yet more master juice rises up until it floods into my open womb, taking it also.


My Submission



You withdraw from me and bring your now flaccid member to my mouth to clean. I gladly take you into your mouth and begin to lovingly lick and suck our juices from you. I clean you completely and in the same begin to breathe life back into your master's rod.

With this new life you begin to glide in and out of your dripping fuckhole, lubing yourself yet again. I can feel you growing huge again inside your tunnel. You have raised my legs up onto your shoulders raising my ass up off the bed as you stroke in and out again. My legs are still tight together yet bent and you have full access to your hole. You begin to make almost stabbing jabs in and out, on occasion you pull out all the way, ramming your way back into your fuckhole. It is a hard attempt and often you jab into that neither world of the land of taint. You've hit that several times in a row and become a bit agitated that you are not hitting the hole when you make a slamming jab to enter where you want. 

I feel a burning pain with that last jab and before I realize it you have driven into my asshole. You have driven all the way in deep and hard. You've stroked into it a couple times when you realize from my whimpers and cries what you have hit and you hold still for a minute or so to allow that hole to adjust to being filled with it's master's large hard cock. Once I have adjusted you again begin stroking in and out but with a smoother gentler stroke. Your finger moves lazily to your clit to stroke it as you gently work upon taking my ass as yours too.

The muscles in my ass have now adjusted and are beginning to feel the pain as pleasure and begins to respond in kind but sucking your master wand deeper. You tell me how you are claiming all that is yours and thank me for giving my everything to you as your strokes begin to pick up in pace and intensity. I can feel the muscles in my ass grasp and release it's master. It's almost like when it was in your mouth without the licking I imagine. You are now driving into your hole faster and deeper and I'm amazed that you are not wracked by the same waves of orgasm I am when finally I feel that telltale swelling and the explosion of your master juice seep within the ass and bowels you have just claimed. Between your stroking cock and fingering I have ridden the wave several times now and soon you are deflated enough for your juices to push you back out of your newest conquest.

You back up and lower my legs until I am again flat on the bed and you lay down beside me. You cuddle me and caress me as I try to catch my breath and steady my heartrate back to some form of normalcy that is not near heart attack time. We lay and kiss as we both regain our composure. I doze off for a few minutes of rest.

When I awaken I find myself wrapped in your arms with my now loosened arms holding you near. I look into your eyes and see a look of love and dominance. I know I have a similar look of love and submission in my eyes. We kiss and caress again and slowly begin to make sweet tender love. I now know what it feels like to totally belong to someone and it is such a wondrous feeling I never want to loose it.

I feel more content and sated than I ever have and now know that I have spent my life waiting for you to take me to this wondrous place. I kiss you and whisper thank you sir for making me whole. You smile at me and tell me I am quite welcome. I am now truly your wild Irish red rose pet, now and forever.

Thank you my handsome, sexy Italian stallion master...........



My Submission



I picked out the hotel room myself. It is a beautiful executive suite with a king-size bed, a jet tub, and a spectacular view of the Westminster Quay. I made sure that I was here early to prepare myself and the room to Master’s specifications. 

The covers on the bed are removed, and I tie rope around the legs of the bed to serve as anchor points, should it be his wish to tie me up. The flogger, paddle, ruler, nipple clamps, rope, leather cuffs and blindfold are laid out carefully on the bed. A bottle of massage oil, two vibrators and a dildo are placed on the bed side table. I hesitate only slightly before laying out the crop on the bed as well. I don’t like it; even the thought of it makes me nervous. 

I make sure that I am clean, perfumed, and devoid of any pubic hair. I wear a short black skirt, white button-up blouse and black high heels, as well as the beautiful collar that he gave me a few months ago. My long red hair is unbound, as he almost always prefers it.

Knowing that he will arrive any moment, I pour him a drink—rum and coke—and light the candles that I have placed around the room.

The door opens, and my breath catches in anticipation of the evening to come. I rush to Master, and kiss him in greeting. My hands reach up to remove his jacket, my hands taking delight in feeling his shoulders and chest as I do so. I hang the jacket in the closet. 

I have placed the bra and panties that I was wearing when I came to the hotel near the door, and I hand them to Master now, saying, “Here is my gift to you…I will have no need for them while I am with you.” He takes them from me, and smiles at me. I smile back. This is not something that he’s specifically asked me to do this time, but I remembered that he said once that he would like it, and I feel proud now that I did remember. 

I take his hand, and he allows me to lead him to the armchair. I see him looking around the room, inspecting it, making sure that I have done everything that he has asked. He doesn’t say anything, and I hope that means I have done everything right. I so want to please him. When he is sitting, I kneel at his feet to his shoes. Placing them to one side, I smile up at him, tentatively, trying to determine if he is pleased so far. He smiles in return. 

As I stand, Master’s hand gently caresses my face and moves behind my head to pull my mouth toward him. He kisses me slowly this time, his tongue brushing mine, making me gasp. 

As I am leaning forward and slightly off-balance, it isn’t hard for Master to pull me so that I am lying face down over his lap. I feel a hand tap on my backside, and I reach back to tuck the bottom of my skirt in the waistband. His hand caresses my ass briefly before it comes down in the first of a series of blows that turns my bottom a deep pink in colour. 

The spanking goes on for only a short while—he has other plans for the evening. When Master’s hand moves between my legs, he finds that I am already dripping wet. He turns me so that I am sitting on his lap, facing away from him, with my legs straddling his. He moves his legs apart slightly, forcing mine apart even more. His hand lightly encircles my neck—I always find the feeling of his hand on my neck so erotic—and he guides me back so that my head is resting on his shoulder. 

Master’s lips press close to my ear, and the feeling of his breath sends shivers up my spine. He whispers, “This is what’s going to happen.” As he speaks, he slowly unbuttons my shirt, from the bottom up. “You will keep your clothes as I have arranged them, and you will not cover yourself. I will cuff your hands behind your back. Then you will get on your knees, and suck my cock until I cum. You won’t swallow until I tell you that you may.” By now, my blouse is completely unbuttoned, and Master has begun to touch my nipples, slowly circling them with his fingertips, pinching them lightly. He continues, “Then I will use the crop and spank your breasts with it, until I decide to stop.” He pinches my nipples harder and harder, until I wince and gasp, squirming on his lap. As I move slightly, I can feel his cock beneath me. He is already hard. “And after that…” he pauses. “After that, I will do whatever I feel like. You won’t ask permission to cum until I tell you that you may ask.” He pauses again for a moment. “Do you understand all the instructions that I have given you, Pet?” I nod. “Then you may begin.”

As I stand, I find that I am shaking slightly, I am nervous, but I am also incredibly excited. I get the crop and the cuffs from the bed and set them on the small table beside Master. Kneeling in front of him, I unbuckle his belt and unfasten his pants. He stands, allowing me to finish removing his pants, underwear and socks. Realizing that Master’s view of my head might be impeded by his shirt, I remove that as well. 

Picking up the cuffs again, I present them to Master, and hold my wrists out in front of me. He places a kiss on the inside of each wrist before buckling them into the leather wrist cuffs. I turn around, and my blouse is removed before the cuffs are linked together. Turning back, I drop to my knees, making sure that they are spread slightly. 

I start at Master’s balls, licking them, sucking them in my mouth, making them wet with my saliva. I lick down, flicking my tongue underneath, knowing that he likes the sensitive part between his legs licked. My attention turns to his cock, licking up the length of it, around the head, stabbing my tongue into the hole on the top, before my mouth moves to take it all inside. I am looking up at him, and I try to convey my feelings of submission and love through my eyes. 

Master’s fingers thread through my hair. He controls my head, making me suck him deeper, faster. He pulls me until his cock is buried into my mouth as far as it will go. He pauses there, his cock is deep in my throat, my gag reflexes work, and I can’t breathe. I instinctively struggle a bit, but he does not move. Finally, he releases me, but continues to force me to deep throat him. 

Soon this is not enough. Master’s hands hold either side of my head, holding me still, and soon he is thrusting in and out of my mouth, fucking my face. He moves fast and hard, his cock is so big. I can feel his cock swelling, and I want him to cum, I want to feel his cum in my mouth, feel it shooting down my throat. I want to beg him to cum, but I can’t speak, I can barely breathe.

Then I feel him tense, his hands grip my head tightly, and finally, the semen fills my mouth—warm, thick, salty. I hold my head very still, knowing not to swallow, to hold it in my mouth. I can feel a small trickle has escaped and is dripping down my chin. Master is watching my face, and I can tell that he is enjoying the view of my mouth overflowing with his cum. “You may swallow, Pet,” he says. I do, licking my lips. His hand wipes away the semen that is on my face, and when he presses his fingers against my lips I clean them with my tongue.

He sits back in the chair, and takes a drink from the glass I had left for him. He takes the crop and just holds it for a few moments, hands lightly running up and down the shaft. I cannot take my eyes from the crop. It makes me nervous, and he is enjoying my reaction. He reaches the end of the crop until it touches my breasts, and slowly circles my nipples with the soft end. I look down, to watch what he is doing. The crop moves up under my chin, tilting my head up slightly. 

“Look at me, Pet,” he says. I feel a slight sting on my left breast, just above the nipple. I gasp and flinch a little. I trust him. I know that he will not hurt me. I repeat these words in my head over and over. I feel another sting, and another, and another. This goes on for some time, and all the while, I am looking at him, at his beautiful face, which I love and adore, and not at the thing that I’m scared of. 

When my breasts have been colored to Master’s satisfaction, he pulls me up with him in the chair until I am sitting on his lap. My hands are unhooked from behind me. “So lovely,” he compliments, stroking the welts on my breasts. “See? The crop wasn’t so bad. You’re such a good girl for being so brave. I’m so proud of you.” I adore his praise, and bask in the glow of it. 

Master’s hands massage my breasts, soothing them, and then he pinches my nipples hard until I cry out. One of his hands moves between my legs. “Oh, so wet, Pet,” he tells me. His fingers lightly circle my clitoris, and I moan, and move against his hand. I feel a hard pinch on one of the welts as three fingers delve deep in my pussy, and I gasp in the exquisite mixture of pain and pleasure. He continues to torment me in this way—pain, then pleasure, and both together. When he can tell I’m just about to cum, he moves his hand from my pussy and only touches my breasts gently, loving them, helping me calm down a little.

“Kneel on the bed, Pet, and take off your skirt,” he tells me. I clear off all of the implements from the bed and place them on the table next to him before removing my skirt. When I am kneeling on the bed, my hands are tied to the top corners of the bed. I am resting on my chest (which is burning) and the side of my face, my bottom is raised in the air. I know what is coming. 

The leather edges of the flogger are slid gently up my back, over my ass, down the back of my legs. The first light swat is not unexpected. Master begins lightly, hitting me once, then rubbing and caressing my ass, his fingers slipping in to touch my pussy briefly before the flogger descends again. Gradually, he builds the speed, and the intensity. I hear the sound of the flogger hitting my skin over and over, but I don’t feel the pain at all. When he stops, I can feel the heat rising from my backside, down my thighs, and over a few places on my back. 

Oil is dripped on my ass, and Master’s hands feel wonderful massaging me there. One of his fingers moves in and out of my anus to lubricate me inside. I begin to move my hips with his hand. His other hand moves around to play with my pussy. 

“If you wish to cum, you may ask permission, Pet,” he tells me.

The hand on my ass is soon replaced by the head of his cock, which pushes inside me. He’s so big, and I’m so tight. He moves slowly in and out, gently stretching me, until his entire cock impales my ass. He thrusts in and out, slowly at first, then moving faster and faster. I love the feeling of my muscles tightening around him. His cock is swelling, getting so big and stiff, almost hurting me. I know that he is ready to cum. I love it when he cums in my ass. My breasts are burning, my ass is on fire, his fingers are still playing with my clit, I can’t hold out any longer. 

“Master, please, may I cum?” I beg. There is a slight pause before he answers me.

“Yes,” he says. I scream out as I cum, and the spasms of pleasure seem to go on and on forever. Behind me, I feel Master tense, and then he cums inside me. I feel as though I am floating, and am only vaguely aware of my hands being released from their bindings. I try to fight the feeling, knowing that I should get up, clean myself and Master, but I find that I can’t move. 

As I begin to become more aware of my surroundings, I realize that I am getting cold. A warm blanket covers me, and Master joins me on the bed, holding me close. I turn my head to look at him, and smile. “Welcome back,” he greets me.

“Thank you, Master, thank you,” I say.

“You please me greatly, Pet,” he tells me, stroking my hair. “You’re such a good girl. Sleep for awhile. I will awaken you when it is time.” I smile, and drift off to sleep, feeling happy, content and loved.



My Submission



“The gentleman in room 1319 left this for you.” The clerk at the front desk of the hotel hands me a small white envelope. I can feel the hard plastic of the cardkey inside the envelope as I thank him and walk toward the elevators. The card easily unlocks the door and I sit down on the bed to wait for the telephone to ring, just as you’ve instructed me to do.

Even though I’m waiting for the phone to ring, it still startles me it disrupts the silence of the room. I pick up the receiver and wait, knowing that if I speak first you’ll hang up the phone immediately and it will be over. “You arrived on time. That’s very good.” I hear your voice and the tremble begins inside of me. “Get up from the bed and take off your shoes and your dress. Leave your slip on and then lay down on the bed.” Silently, I do as I’m told. You don’t even have to ask whether I’ve obeyed when you hear me pick up the receiver again.

“Open the drawer in the nightstand to the right of the bed. Inside, you’ll find a black silk scarf. Take it out and tie it around your eyes. When you’ve finished, lie back down on the bed and spread your arms and legs and wait.” Click. You’ve hung up the telephone. I move quickly to tie the scarf around my eyes, careful to make sure that I’ve left no room for peeking. I turn down the bedspread and lie down in the middle of the bed and spread out my arms and legs as wide as I can. My body feels electric; my pussy is already so wet anticipating what will happen when you enter the room. I want to reach down between my legs with my hands and touch myself, slide my fingers into my pussy and rub my clit. I want to make myself cum, but I know better than to do that. If I cum before you allow me to, it will be over.

It feels like hours until I hear the click of your cardkey in the door and then the familiar sound of you walking across the room. There is the sound of ice cubes dropping into a glass and then liquid as you pour yourself a drink. The black covering my eyes is so dark that I can’t make out anything, not even shadows. You move the chair under the window next to the bed and I can feel the heat of your body very close now. “Nicely done, slut.” You laugh as you test the knot on the back of my blindfold. Your hand moves from the back of my hair down my neck and shoulder to my breasts. You close your hand over my breast and then use your fingertips to roll over my nipple, tugging at it and pinching it. You hear the catch in my breath as your mouth replaces your fingers, sucking and licking at my nipples.

I want to reach out with my hands to touch you, to pull you closer, but I know that it is impossible. If I touch you without permission, it will be over. The sensation of your mouth, closed over my nipple, sucking and pulling is dizzying. Involuntarily, my body rises, urging you to do more, to put your hands all over me, to lick my pussy and fuck it hard with your fingers. 

Suddenly, your mouth is gone. I can no longer sense the closeness of your body. I’m confused, frightened. No. No. I should not have moved toward you! I couldn’t help it. Your footsteps cross the room. “What did I tell you about keeping still, you fucking cunt? What did I tell you?” Your voice is cruel.

I’m terrified to answer. My voice is barely a whisper. “You told me not to move unless you gave me permission to move.” I want to say I’m sorry, but I know better. If I attempt to appeal to you, it will be over.

“That’s right. I told you not to fucking move, you bitch.” I hear you gulp down what must have been left of your first drink and then the sound of ice cubes again. “What did you think? That you could spread that hungry little cunt of yours for me and I’d fuck you? You are a fucking whore and you deserve to be treated like a whore.” Your words are clipped and vicious. I hear you quickly moving toward me. Suddenly, you’re on the bed, pulling me up by my arms and turning me over. Your hands roughly push my legs apart and all at once you plunge your cock inside of me. I suck in my breath, knowing not to cry out, knowing that one moan, one sigh and it will be over. “This is what you wanted wasn’t it, slut?” You breathe into my ear as you pound your cock inside of me fast and hard, slamming me up against the headboard. “Answer me, you cunt. This is what you were begging for wasn’t it?”

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Do what ever you want to me, just fuck me!” I’m screaming into the pillow as your cock thrusts even deeper inside of me, filling me completely, every nerve ending in my body alive and aware only of your cock.

I can feel my orgasm start to build as you thrust harder and harder. My body begins to tense. Then abruptly, you pull away. My body is still writhing, wanting more, needing more, as I feel your cock slide out of my pussy. “Not yet, whore. You’ll cum when I’m ready for you to cum and not before,” you say as you untie my blindfold and lie back on the bed. “You’re going to suck my cock.” You put your hands on my shoulders and push me down toward the foot of the bed and then move my head over so that it’s just above your cock, stiff and glistening with the wetness from my pussy.

I reach out with my tongue and find the tip of your cock, licking it, loving the taste of my pussy on your cock. I lick up and down the shaft and down to your balls, stopping and taking them into my mouth. Sucking them softly, holding them in my mouth and licking them as I suck. “That’s right, slut. Suck my balls, suck them.” Your voice is becoming hoarse and I can sense that I’m doing it right. Now your hands reach down, your fingers twist brutally into my hair as you pull my mouth up onto your cock. My lips close over your cock and I take all of it into my mouth, knowing that I must take all of it. I feel your cock, stiff and big in my mouth, touching the back of my throat. I feel like I’m going to choke, my gag reflex surges, but I force myself to stop it, knowing that if I gag or move my mouth so that your cock is not so far back in my throat, it will be over. “Now fuck my cock with your mouth, bitch, fuck it good - the way I’ve told you to.” I suck your cock hard as I move my head up and down, fucking you with my lips and my tongue. “Look at me.” You demand. I look up into your eyes as your hips begin to move in rhythm with my sucking, pushing your cock deeper into my mouth. I feel your cock grow bigger as you grab my head and push it hard onto your cock, slamming it into my mouth as the first jolts of cum shoot into my mouth. I keep sucking, loving each wave of cum as it shoots into my mouth, sucking until I feel your body relax. I lick your cock clean, lapping at the last few drops of cum, licking until you pull my head away and push me back onto the bed.

You get up from the bed, move over the dresser and pour a drink. “Drink it,” you say as you put the glass down on the nightstand next to me. I reach over and take a sip, closing my eyes as the warmth of the vodka and cold of the ice flow over me. I drink slowly, not knowing whether I’ll be allowed to have another, knowing not to ask for more or it will be over. I’m curious as I see you reach into your briefcase and take out a bag. “You’re such a cunt. Let me see what you can do with this.” You toss the bag to me and sit down at the foot of the bed. I reach inside of it and pull out a dildo. It’s enormous. I’m sure it must be meant as a joke gift, not something a person would actually use. I look to you with a mixture of fear and bewilderment. “Shove it all the way into your hot pussy, slut. Now.” I do not question you or hesitate. If I do, it will be over.

I lay back on the bed and spread my legs wide apart. With both hands I move the frightening-looking dildo so that the tip of it is just at the entrance to my pussy. Slowly I begin to push it inside of me, a few inches at a time, trying to allow my body time to adjust to its size. “What’s the matter, bitch? Too big for your tight little cunt?” You sneer. Your hand closes over mine, still clasping the end of the dildo, and you shove it deep, deep inside of me. Holding my hands firm, you thrust the dildo hard. My pussy feels like it’s on fire, stretched and consumed by the enormous cock. “Like that, slut.” I grasp the dildo firmly in my hands and begin to thrust it deep inside of me, harder and faster, unsure of what I’m feeling. The mixture of pain and pleasure is so intense. 

My body relaxes around the cock and soon my pussy is reacting to the thrusts of the dildo, my breath is coming hard. I keep fucking myself with the dildo with one hand and move my other over my clit, pushing it with my fingertips, so close to cumming. “You are such a fucking whore,” you growl as you slap my hand away from my clit. “You don’t cum unless I make you cum. Do you understand?” Your face is inches from mine.

I fear that you can sense the desperation in my voice as I whisper, “Yes. I understand. I do not cum unless you make me cum.”

I’m shaking as you push me over onto my stomach, my pussy still impaled by the massive dildo. “Tell me how much you love being my dirty little cockslut.” You demand as you pound the dildo inside of me. “Whose cunt is this? Who does this tight little cunt belong to?”

“You know it belongs to you,” I moan. “I’m your dirty little cumslut. I’m a whore and all I want is for you to fuck me. You make my pussy so wet.”

Suddenly you slide the dildo out of my pussy and turn me over onto my back. You roughly pull my legs apart, pushing my knees up as you enter me, your cock hard and thick pushing inside of me. “Is this making your pussy wet, cunt?” You ask as you thrust harder and harder inside me. “Do you want to cum now? Should I let you cum now?”

I know that I need to ask you for permission to cum, to beg you to let me cum, or it will be over. I struggle to find my voice, to create words out of the moans escaping my lips. “Please. May I please cum now, Ryan? Please allow me to cum.”

You reach forward and pinch my nipples hard as you pound your cock violently inside of me. “Yes, slut. You may cum now.” Just those words nearly bring me over the top. I reach down with my hand and spread open the top of my pussy so that I can use two fingers to rub my clit in fast, jerking circles. “Yes! I’m cumming for you! Oh, fuck yes! That’s so good!” I’m screaming as my orgasm floods my body, my pussy convulsing hard again and again around your big cock. 

My body is still reeling when I feel you hands slip beneath me. You grasp my ass roughly and slam your cock faster and faster. I struggle to push myself toward you, to bring you even deeper inside me. “Yeah, baby, that’s it. Give me that pussy.” Your breath is erratic, your voice gravelly. I feel your cock stiffen as you orgasm hard, filling me with cum.

I shudder as you slip your cock out of me. My breath is still uneven, my body still shaking from the power of my orgasm. You walk into the bathroom to clean up and then lie down next to me. “Now, isn’t it better when you do as you’re told?” You ask, reaching out and petting my head like one would stroke a favorite pet. 

“Yes, it is better when I obey you,” I whisper, closing my eyes, enjoying the tenderness of your hands through my hair.

“And you are always going to be my little cumslut who does as she’s told like a good whore, aren’t you?” You lean forward and kiss me on my forehead.

“Yes, Ryan, I’m always going to be a whore for you and do whatever you tell me to do.” I sigh softly.

The End



My Submission



I have been in training for a Mistress I hope soon to serve. This is Her favourite submission thus far.

Dear Mistress

Thank You for taking the time to chat to me yesterday. Your words filled my thoughts last night as i went to bed.

i printed out O/our conversation and took it to bed with me to read and i was at once captured by Your delight in my e-mails. At once my thoughts turned to being taken by You and used for Your pleasure. To be on all fours as You encased my cock to prevent erection. To feel, taste and smell the delight of Your panties shoved into my obedient mouth. The nervous anticipation as You lubricated my hole with Your fingers and then the unknowable feeling of You taking my virginity with Your strap-on.

i can only imagine what that must feel like as You pound Yourself, at first slowly, but with ever increasing vigour into me. Forcing me to push back into Your thrusts as You grasp my hips. Feeling Your excitement and satisfaction as You bury my will under Yours with every smack of Your flesh against mine. Hearing Your passion as You approach orgasm.

After You are spent, i would still be in position but with tears running down my face. Not just from the pain of my body but also the pain of the loss of any supremacy i might have thought i had as a man. Knowing that You had captured my spirit and it would only return with Your favour.

But also, knowing that Your actions had created an almost desperate need in me to cum and that i could only do so with Your permission and at Your direction. Slowly You undo the restraints on my cock and i feel the blood surge back into its veins. The surge also reaches my marked red nipples which You now grasp and twist so that You can hear me moan even more with the panties removed. You thrust Your fingers inside Yourself and then, in turn, You thrust them into my mouth to suck and lick. For me to learn to crave Your taste and attention.

You have me turn over and lie on my back and as soon as You do, You mount my face and i see Your wet lips descend towards my sore, stretched mouth. i know that i must please You still if i am to have any relief and i set to my task with passion. You tease me by lifting Yourself of me every now and then and for amusement You smear Yourself over my face so that it will dry on me, and further mark me as Yours, when i leave. i don't care. All i want is to be Yours. And to cum.

And this will be my ultimate downfall. You know that i will not eat my cum voluntarily. i must be ordered. i must be fed. i must submit.

To delay the inevitable, You reach down and scoop up some of my pre-cum with Your finger. You bring it slowly to my mouth and order me to lick it off. i do so looking deep into Your eyes with a look of submission that brings a heavenly smile to Your face. You tell me i am Your slut, Your fuck toy, and that i will eat my own cum for You. The look in my eyes tells You that i know and that i submit to You willingly.

You have me stand and go to the end of the bed, and then bend over so that my arms rest on the bed but my spread legs give You access to what is now Your cock not mine. You start to milk me like a farm animal. my days of longing have built up a reserve of cum and sexual frustration unlike any i have ever known and it is not long before i go weak at the knees and cum pours into Your free hand.

my ejaculation leaves me weak, happy and at the same time fearful because now is the moment of truth. The next few minutes will decide whether i obey and remain as Your pet or i am banished forever.

You keep me in position as You move round to the side of the bed. You grab my hair and lift my head up and You look deep into my eyes. 

"Kitten, drink your milk."

i remain Yours

jacques