****** Birthday Desires ******
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Synopsis: A fantasy I had made true by my Master.
Tomorrow is my birthday and Master has told me to come get him and
bring the bag with the devices he uses on me.  I immediately go and
get him.  He tells me he is going to take me out to lunch as a
present and we choose a restaurant.  Once in the restaurant we go to
a table and he orders me an alcoholic drink.  We begin talking about
my submission to him and how we both feel on the subject.  He makes
me feel safe in the knowledge that he plans on being my Master for a
long time and that he is happy with my servitude of him.  We eat
lunch and continue to talk, I am so happy that we can talk to each
other so openly, and I have no fear of persecution for something I
may say to him about my feelings.  He orders me another drink and
asks if I want to do a shot, I reply no since I am driving and I do
not like to drink and drive.  I need to use the bathroom but I do not
just get up and go, I ask Master's permission and he tells me that no
I may not go.  I cross my legs and smile inside; I love to be under
his total control.  After one more drink he finally allows me to go
to the bathroom.  I relieve myself and head back to the table. I like
the way he is watching me, and to be sure I am not doing something I
should not.  Only those involved in the d/s scene can understand the
joy at being controlled so completely.  We leave the restaurant and
head to another bar that a friend of his owns.  Inside he orders me a
drink and introduces me to some of his friends who are there, this is
the first time I have met any of his friends and this makes me feel
wanted and accepted.  We play a few games of pool and I switch to a
non-alcoholic drink since I still have to drive him home and then
myself also.  The bar owner comes out and Master introduces me to
him, we say hello and begin to chat.  The owner is quite friendly and
I take a liking to him immediately.  Master pulls out my left breast
and shows the owner my nipple ring; he laughs and lifts his shirt,
showing us both that he also has a pierced nipple.  I laughed and
said that mine is bigger than his and we all laugh.  Master took a
little lock out of his pocket that he carries with him and locks it
onto my nipple ring then drops it back in my blouse.  I sit back down
on the barstool and we all begin talking.

      For some reason the barmaid brings out a rubber hose whip to
tease Master with, showing him what she would use on unruly
customers.  I flinched when I see it because I know he is going to
want to use it on me.  He asks to see it and the barmaid hands it
over to him.  Master stands back behind me and swings it, connecting
solidly with my ass.  The tears immediately form in my eyes but I do
not cry out, I can honestly say this is the most excruciating
increment I have ever had used on any part of my body.  Master swings
it again but this time gets more of the barstool than he does my ass.
  I can hear the bar owner tell him not to hit me with it because it
such a brutal device.  Master replies "That is nothing watch this"
and orders me to stand up and lean over the bar.  I do so and the
look on the barmaid's face is one of pity.  He takes a good swing and
hits me hard with it.  Again the tears form but this time fall and I
am having problems breathing because the pain was so excruciating.  I
am praying he does not use it on me again, I don't think I can handle
another blow.  He doesn't, and the bar owner says he is shocked that
I did not scream out in pain.  I ask Master if I may use the bathroom
and he replies that I can when I am finished with my cigarette.  I
finish and head to the bathroom, looking into the mirror I can see
that the area he hit is already bruised and welted.  It is also
bleeding a bit.  I smile, proud to wear his mark. I return to the bar
and ask Master to play pool with me.  We go into the pool area and
play a game; the bar owner goes into the back room and Master follows
him.  Shortly after he calls me into the back room and I go to him. 
Once inside he tells me to turn around, lift my skirt and bend over. 
This is the first time he has had me do this in front of a stranger
and I comply immediately.  The bar owner whistles and Master runs his
hands over my bruised and swollen ass.  He allows me to stand up
straight and pull my skirt down.  We leave the back room and finish
our game of pool.

      Finally we leave the bar and Master orders me to take him to
his vehicle then follow him to the house we sometimes use.  I do not
have much time before I have to be home and he tells me it wont take
much time, if we are going to celebrate my birthday we are going to
do it right.

      Once inside the house we head into the basement where he has
hooks set up to suspend me by.  I take off my clothes without being
told to and stand beneath the hooks.  He applies restraints to my
wrists and connects me to the hooks; standing behind me he strokes my
hair gently and kisses my neck.  This is new and I love it and him
more for it.  He stands back and with the buggy whip strikes my ass. 
The only warm-up I have had was at the bar and I moan loudly.  Over
and over, harder and harder he strikes me until I am literally
screaming from the pain, all thought leaves my mind and he continues,
I beg him to stop but do not use a safe word.  He does not stop, he
just continues to strike me and I continue to scream.  I beg him
again, telling him I can take no more, he tells that I will and he
will enjoy it and so will I because it is his desire.  He is so
right, I really don't want him to stop, I want him to enjoy this.  It
feels as if I am on fire, the pain is definitely more than he has
ever given me before and finally my body can take no more and I think
I fainted.  I do not know how long I am out but when I become
coherent he is still hitting me and my shoulders feel like they are
being torn from their sockets because my legs gave out when I
fainted.  I stand up and again beg him to stop.  He continues until I
tell him that I have to get going home and finally safeword.  He
stops and comes up behind me, putting his arm around me and pulling
me tight against his body he rubs himself against me.  Master cuddles
me against him and kisses my neck softly, he does not know that this
is the most sensitive part of my body and I get wetter than ever.  He
releases me from my bindings and I thank him.  Master tells me that I
am welcome and I get dressed.

      I do not want it to end but I have family commitments I must
meet so I ask if he will be there later if I come back with a friend.
  He tells me he will be there after 1030 and he kisses me fully on
the mouth.  I melt and almost cry at this, it feels so right, him
kissing me after the session.  I want to tell him that I love him,
because I do, but I am afraid to so I remain silent, thinking of how
much I love him and love belonging to him.  I thank him again and
leave.
Once home I do what I have to and another friend calls me to go out,
we had made these plans a while ago and he is also a Dom that I serve
on occasion with Master's permission.  When he arrives I get in his
truck painfully and he asks me what happened.  I inform him that
Master whipped me until I passed out and then I ask him if he wants
to go visit Master at the house.  He says yes and we head over.  When
we arrive Master is gone but we go in anyway.  We head down to the
basement and I show him my marks from the session only a few hours
earlier.  He says he wants to whip me in suspension but is afraid to
because I am hurting already.  I tell him he may if he wishes and
remove my clothes.  He admires the marks and says he would never go
that far with me.  I tell him that I wanted it, that this was a
birthday fantasy I had.  He connects me to the hooks as Master did
and takes up the buggy whip he used.  He strikes me but not on the
ass, instead he strikes the back and front of my legs.  A few times
he does strike my ass but he stops, he likes to cause me pain but not
that much pain on an already sore body.  He stops and releases me, I
get dressed and we leave to go out for my birthday celebrating.

      It is very uncomfortable for me to sit and he enjoys the looks
of pain and the intake of breath every time I move.  He takes me to
dinner and then a store where he buys me a single red rose.  When he
hands it to me I begin to cry, not from pain but from happiness.  I
am so lucky to have a Master such as mine and a friend such as he. 
We go to a few bars and I am happy, oh so happy.  I cannot wait until
I can serve my Master again.

       He takes me back to Master’s where I am going to spend the night
since my kids are going to be with their father.  I thank him for the
birthday gift and shut the door as he leaves.  I remove my clothes
and pour a glass of water. It is late and I really don’t believe I
will see Master again this evening.  I lay on the floor on the
blanket and fall asleep with my ass aching and on fire.  Suddenly I
am awakened by a slap on my ass. I try to sit up but am held down by
a boot on my back.  I am immediately scared then comforted when I
hear Master’s voice wish me a happy Birthday.  I relax and thank him
as he removes his boot.  He tells me not to move and I remain still. 
After what seems an eternity I feel something cold on my back.  HE
pulls the blanket off my fully and rubs his hand with ice cubes on my
back and ass.  I cringe with the feeling of it.  He makes sure that
all the ice has melted before getting more ice and rubbing me.  I am
moaning with both pleasure and pain as he touches my welted ass.  He
reaches between my legs and inserts first a finger then an ice cube. 
He finger fucks me with his thumb rubbing my clit. It does not take
long before I am asking him to let me cum.  I beg him “Please Master,
let me cum Master, please may I cum for you Master” he denies me and
stops.  I try to catch my breath, he tells me to get on all fours.  I
do so and he places 3 pillows under my stomach and tells me to lie
down.  I do and my ass is up in the air for him, my legs are spread
so my pussy is welcoming him.  He kneels behind me and pushes my legs
until my knees are at my sides.  I am trembling with desire, with the
need of his cock in me.  I feel his cock at my pussy, he teases me,
rubbing it on the outside, pushing it against my clit, lightly
touching my hole before pulling away and then rubbing it between the
cheeks of my ass, pushing against my ass hole but not in.  He does
this repeatedly until I feel I am going to burst.  He stops and tells
me to remain where I am.  I do not move and am rewarded with a strike
from the flogger on my ass.  He strikes me lightly, more of a massage
than a whipping.  He does this for what seems eternity until I feel I
am floating.  He gets harder with  his strokes but I am so inside
myself I do not feel it, I can hear it and feel it but it’s like it
is happening to someone else.  I don’t know how long this goes on
before he stops, I am fully in subspace and just feel warm and loved.
  I come out slowly with him whispering “slave, come to me” I make a
noise, a grunt and this time he does enter me in one hard thrust and
yells for me to cum for him.  My body is wracked with a shuddering
orgasm as he fucks me hard and deep, when I think I am going over the
edge he pulls out and rams his hard wet cock into my ass.  I scream
and orgasm again as he continues to fuck my ass.  Finally he cums
inside me and collapses on top of me.

WE both fall asleep and when I wake he is sleeping in the chair.  I
crawl to him and take his cock in my mouth.  I thank him for
fulfilling my birthday desire, to be whipped until I pass out and
again for allowing me his seed and his cock. I suck around my words
stopping only when he grabs my head and pulls it off him.  He
repositions himself and holds my head still as he fucks my mouth.  I
do not fight his lead, I suck until he is spent, swallowing every
drop.  When he tells me, I stop sucking and thank him.  We shower
together, him washing me until I beg for release, instead of allowing
me to cum, he stops rubbing my clit and begins fucking my cunt with
his fingers.  He adds fingers until I know he is going to fist me. 
The water is running over both of us as I put one leg on the side of
the tub and he pushes his fist against me.  He pushes and pushes
until finally he is in my and tells me to ride his fist.  I begin
pumping his fist, so close to orgasm I feel I am going to faint from
pleasure.  I beg him to let me cum and he reaches around me with his
other hand and puts a finger on my clit.  I beg again, screaming ,
begging for him to allow me to cum, he pinches my clit and whispers
“cum for me slave” and my body explodes in an orgasm like none I have
ever had before. I see stars and feel my heart pounding to get out of
my chest.  My nipples are straining against my skin the rings doing
what they were meant to do, making the nipples harder and sensitive. 
Finally he removes his hand from my pussy and turns me around to face
him.  I do and he kisses me softly and sweetly.  This is better than
anything I have ever imagined.
When we finally get out of the shower I dry first him off then
myself.  We dress and go out for breakfast. I take him to work and
head home to my family where I will have another birthday
celebration.  Thank you Master, thank you.

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