mistressisaac_pr
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I come home from work, feet hurting from my shoes and I kick them off into my closet. Stripping off my clothes and tossing them into the hamper. Walking over to my bureau I pick up my collar, placing it about my neck and fastening it closed. My fingers caress the soft leather, soothing me. I stride down the hallway to the playroom, unlocking the door and going inside. I walk around picking out a variety of toys that Master might wish to use on me this night, hoping He is in the mood to help sooth my frustrated feelings from work. Smiling as I handle the leather paddle, my nipple clamps, several styles of vibrators and dildos, a flogger...mmmmmm...love this flogger, my fav butt plug and several other items. My fingers trailing over them.
I look around the room, trying to decide which piece of apparatus I would ask Master to use. Smiling, I decide I'll ask Him to use the swing, chuckling to myself, that way my feet will be off the floor. Then smiling, as I know it's no guarantee that my feet won't be hurting more later, but shrugs. I can only hope He'll not work on them but my ass and pussy instead. Satisfied with my selections, I close the door and go to the kitchen to prepare dinner before He gets home.
As I wait for Him, dinner mostly ready, either to eat when He arrives or to be warmed later, I relax as much as I can. Frustration still roiling thru me, I almost miss the sound of His car door closing. Rising I go to kneel within sight of the doorway for when He enters. Hoping by my lack of attire, He knows the mood I'm in. As He enters, I bow my head, "Greetings my Master. How may His slut serve Him?"
His feet stop within my lowered sight, and I lean forward to remove His shoes, my cheek rubbing along His leg and some of the tension within me subsides. His fingers come within my view, tilting my head up, He bends to kiss my lips and caress my face. I smile up at Him and seeing His eyes alight with surprise and pleasure, my smile grows wider. His fingers grip my chin firmly, "I see my slut wishes to play?", He asks.
"Yes, Master. She has had a rough day, she was hoping He would like to have some fun tonite...?"
"How badly does my slut need it?"
Lowering my eyes, "Please Master...she needs it very badly. She has prepared everything. She begs Master....", tears well up in my eyes as the frustration spills forth. "Master, please...she begs for Him to help her...."
"Rise my lil one", His hand helping me to my feet, He smacks me on the ass, "go to the room and I'll be there soon."
As I head to the room I detour to the kitchen turning off the oven, then down the hall. I enter the room and try not to fidgit as I wait for Him. My nipples already growing hard at the thought of the pleasure to come. At last He enters the room wearing a robe loosely belted about His waist. He looks over the items I'd picked out earlier, smiling to Himself and nodding. I smile pleased that He liked my selection. Turning to me He asks, "So slut. Which shall it be? The cross or the swing tonight?"
Smiling, "Master...may she have the swing tonight? She wishes to be fully exposed and vulnerable to Him..."
Taking me by the arm He leads me over to the swing, helping me into it. Then He goes and gets some silk rope and a stool. Standing up on it He flings the rope over a hook and ties each of my wrists with an end. My arms are stretched above my head as I hang there in the swing. He adjusts the swing so that my thighs are spread far apart and unable to close, exposing my pussy and ass to His view. My breathing grows a bit ragged as I begin to anticipate what will happen. His smile grows wide as He goes to the table and lifts the blindfold, returning to me He slips it over my eyes, blinding me. I hear Him walking about the room and then music. I tremble as the volume is turned up, knowing He was going to make it so I could not hear what He was doing as the music drowns out His slight movements.
My body jerks involuntarily as His fingers touch my face, then His lips caress mine. His warm breath against my ear as He whispers into it, "My slut is going to please me greatly tonight...I hope...". I shiver at the slight threat within that whisper. Then His presence was gone from me, alone within the music I waited.
Straining my ears for the slightest sound, I'm startled as I feel my pussy slapped with His crop. I yelp and blush. Then the tap, tap, tap as He pats my clit over and over and another swat. I count each one aloud, knowing if I miss he will start over again. Then the crop is teasingly dragged down my inner thighs, back and forth to tickle my clit. My pulse speeds up and a moans escapes my lips. Swat!, tap, tap, tap.... I gasp and quickly count, my pussy lips stinging slightly as the heat begins to curl within my belly. He does this to me over and over, building me up, teasing me. I moan as He tickles my clit with the crop, my breathing speeding up.
Suddenly, my nipples are squeezed tightly with His fingers and I squirm within the swing, my pussy pulsing madly and jolts darting thru my body. My fingers grip the rope above my head as I pant for control. He releases them but I can still feel the lingering pressure of His fingers. His hand tangles in my hair pulling my head back sharply and again He whispers in my ear, "Is my slut enjoying this?" Nodding the best I can I say,"Oh yes Master!...yes she is!!" His voice deepens, "she has a long way to go to please me yet.." I shiver as He releases my hair.
The strands of the flogger strike my ass, right up between my thighs and over my pucker, lashing me over and over. I carefully count each one adding them to my previous counts. Each strike harder than the last making my ass and pucker sting. My fingers dig into the rope as my voice grows shriller with each count. Then the flogger is draped over my neck as Master stands close to me between my thighs. I can feel His warm flesh against mine as He leans close, His hands caress my hips and then cup my ass cheeks. My breathe is ragged as I wait, my face wet with tears I didn't know I'd shed until then. His hand smacks my stinging ass at the same time as His lips close about my nipple, drawing it into His mouth, His tongue laving across it's hardness. The fingers of His other hand squeezing and tugging my other nipple. My body jerks hard against him from the hard sting of His palm and I cry out as I feel His hard, hot cock brush against my inner thigh.
Instantly, I feel myself become wet with desire despite the stinging pain of His hand smacking my ass. Hearing my renewed moans He steps back taking the flogger with Him. This time the lash takes me from behind, slashing at my cheeks and the backs of my thighs. I scream out the count as each one strikes me. Cries and tears bubbling from me, fingers clenching and gripping the rope tightly. The lashing stops and I feel His hand running over my welted flesh. I flinch and whimper at His touch.
He pulls the blind from my eyes, and I blink at the brightness of the light. I brush the tears from my eyes and cheeks along my arm. He walks around into my view and I see His cock erect and throbbing. My eyes dart to His and I see a harsh gleam of desire in them. My body responds instantly, chest swelling tight cutting off my breathe and my pussy pulses. My throat dry from my crying and moans, making swallowing hard, I gulp. He strides to the table and grabs my remote controlled bullet and comes back to me. Kneeling before my suspended body He spreads the lips of my pussy and sucks my clit into His mouth. Shaking I moan loudly, my head falling back, my long hair hanging, brushing my ass. He shoves the bullet inside my cunt and gives my clit a long lick before activating the remote. Standing up He moves behind me again.
My whole body is shaking, my cheeks and backs of my thighs throbbing with each of my heart beats. I stare straight ahead my heart pounding, breathing ragged, the buzzing in my pussy distracting me...
I feel His hands grasp my ass cheeks, spreading them apart, and I flinch as his fingers dig into my welts. Suddenly, the head of His cock is shoved past my swollen pucker and I scream in pain as he sinks His cock deep into my ass. I hear His grunt of pleasure as His shaft stretches my hole wide. Unable to hold back my wails, I sob and tears poor from my eyes. My body shudders and shakes in pain. I feel His cock throb inside me as He is excited by my cries and whimpers. Reaching around me with His hands, he squeezes a nipple gently yet firmly, applying more and more pressure, twisting it slightly at first. Then the other nipple, back and forth... His other hand slides down over my belly and between my legs, cupping my pussy, His palm pressing my mound above the pubic bone as His fingers spread my lips apart again and gently pinches my clit and rubbing it.
My sobs ebb and a shuddering sigh escapes me, my legs jerk as He squeezes then rubs my clit, teasing it from its hood. As His fingers do their magic to my body He begins to withdraw His cock slowly, then slaming it home again just as He squeezes my nipple hard and pops my clit with his hand. The combination of pleasure and pain taking my breath away. His finger begins to furiously rub at my clit as He begins to fuck my ass faster and faster. His lips are close to my ear and I hear His harsh breathing. As my whimpers of pain fade and turn to whimpers of pleasure he whispers, "Beg me slut, beg your Master for what you want!"
Shaking my head, I wait, letting the exquisite pleasure biuld. He smacks my ass hard with his palm, making me scream. He growls, "BEG ME!!", and smacks it again, "BEG ME SLUT!", each time jabbing His cock into my ass viciously. The whole while He continues to rub and tease my clit, his fingers sometimes slipping inside my cunt to wiggle the bullet around. Unable to endure it longer I scream out, "PLease Master!!...Please allow her to cum!!" He stops His smacking and tugs at my nipple again, pounding in and out of my ass. His breath panting hoarsely, "BEG!" Moaning at the sound of His voice, "OH Master!!!...PLease...please let her cum! She needs to have Him fill her with His seed!" Breathe panting fast, my moans piercing the air, I beg Him over and over, "Please Master, please!!" Just as I feel I can't hold back any longer He growls, "CUM SLUT!" With a piercing cry, I let go...tumbling over the edge, heat floods my body and my pussy throbs and pulses, my body shuddering in extasy. All pain forgotten as pleasure bursts over me. Dimly I'm aware of His grunts and groans of Pleasure as He spurts deep within my ass, His cock swelling and throbbing. His fingers still exquisitely tormenting my pussy and nipple, slowly easing as my body's shudders slow, my pussy giving off pulsing tics. His cock slides from my ass and I feel His seed oozing out. I hang limp and drained, my heartbeat slowly easing as my breath calms.
Without a word he leaves the room, me dangling helpless in the harness, the music still playing. After some time He returns, releasing me. I sag to the floor. He looks at me and commands, "Crawl and follow me". Weary and aching, I get to all fours and follow him out of the room and down the hall. He turns into the bathroom and steps over to the tub which I see is filled with steaming water. The scent of herbs filled my nostrils. Stopping before the tub, he leans down and helps me rise and step into the tub, holding onto me as He eases me into the water. I wince as the heat washes over my welts almost crying from the stinging heat. At last Im settled and leaning back as comfortably as I can. He then leaves the bathroom. A few minutes later entering with a tray with dishes and glasses of wine. Setting the try across the lid of the toilet making an improvised table, he hands me one of the glasses.
I sip the Shiraz and sigh deeply. He begins to to feed me bites of the dinner I had prepared and eating His own portion as well. The silence between us broken when He smiles down at me. "Don't get used to this my slut. You are supposed to serve me!" Chuckling, I nod and agree, just glad to be able to relax. After the plates are cleared of food he grabs my glass and refills it and His own. Climbing into the tub with me he begins to soap my body, His strong hands so gentle on me. I smile softly, full of adoration for this Man who has claimed me and made me His. Quickly He scrubs Himself then scoots me onto His lap, holding me in His arms to soak. We drink our wine and talk of the day, my frustration dwindles to nothing as we talk, Him making me laugh with delight at times.
At last the water cools and I feel like a wrinkled prune, He helps me stand. By this time Im able to towel myself off and help him as well. He pats my ass gently, telling me to go to the bedroom and lay down on my belly. Behind me I hear Him gather up the glasses and tray, His footsteps fading down the hallway towards the kitchen. Stopping by the room, I shut the music off, turn out the light and re-lock the door. Reaching our bedroom I pull back the covers and slide onto the bed, my head pillowed on my arms. Feeling so relaxed I'm drowsing by the time He enters and sits beside me on the bed. I wince slightly as He puts ointment on my welts, tender of each one, smoothing it into my skin. When He is done He crawls over me to the over side of the bed and gathers me into His arms. Mindful of my sore ass He pulls me so my head is resting on His shoulder with my arm and leg draped across His, His arms wrapped around me. He nuzzles my hair, kissing it, He murmurs, "I enjoyed tonight my slut. She screamed and begged so sweetly for me."
I smile sleepily as I murmer back, "mmmmmm...yes...and Master was so goooooood to her. She so loves it when He is like that, and even tho she is in pain, she is content", mumuring as I fall asleep, "She wants it to always be like this....." and sleep pulls me under.
I look around the room, trying to decide which piece of apparatus I would ask Master to use. Smiling, I decide I'll ask Him to use the swing, chuckling to myself, that way my feet will be off the floor. Then smiling, as I know it's no guarantee that my feet won't be hurting more later, but shrugs. I can only hope He'll not work on them but my ass and pussy instead. Satisfied with my selections, I close the door and go to the kitchen to prepare dinner before He gets home.
As I wait for Him, dinner mostly ready, either to eat when He arrives or to be warmed later, I relax as much as I can. Frustration still roiling thru me, I almost miss the sound of His car door closing. Rising I go to kneel within sight of the doorway for when He enters. Hoping by my lack of attire, He knows the mood I'm in. As He enters, I bow my head, "Greetings my Master. How may His slut serve Him?"
His feet stop within my lowered sight, and I lean forward to remove His shoes, my cheek rubbing along His leg and some of the tension within me subsides. His fingers come within my view, tilting my head up, He bends to kiss my lips and caress my face. I smile up at Him and seeing His eyes alight with surprise and pleasure, my smile grows wider. His fingers grip my chin firmly, "I see my slut wishes to play?", He asks.
"Yes, Master. She has had a rough day, she was hoping He would like to have some fun tonite...?"
"How badly does my slut need it?"
Lowering my eyes, "Please Master...she needs it very badly. She has prepared everything. She begs Master....", tears well up in my eyes as the frustration spills forth. "Master, please...she begs for Him to help her...."
"Rise my lil one", His hand helping me to my feet, He smacks me on the ass, "go to the room and I'll be there soon."
As I head to the room I detour to the kitchen turning off the oven, then down the hall. I enter the room and try not to fidgit as I wait for Him. My nipples already growing hard at the thought of the pleasure to come. At last He enters the room wearing a robe loosely belted about His waist. He looks over the items I'd picked out earlier, smiling to Himself and nodding. I smile pleased that He liked my selection. Turning to me He asks, "So slut. Which shall it be? The cross or the swing tonight?"
Smiling, "Master...may she have the swing tonight? She wishes to be fully exposed and vulnerable to Him..."
Taking me by the arm He leads me over to the swing, helping me into it. Then He goes and gets some silk rope and a stool. Standing up on it He flings the rope over a hook and ties each of my wrists with an end. My arms are stretched above my head as I hang there in the swing. He adjusts the swing so that my thighs are spread far apart and unable to close, exposing my pussy and ass to His view. My breathing grows a bit ragged as I begin to anticipate what will happen. His smile grows wide as He goes to the table and lifts the blindfold, returning to me He slips it over my eyes, blinding me. I hear Him walking about the room and then music. I tremble as the volume is turned up, knowing He was going to make it so I could not hear what He was doing as the music drowns out His slight movements.
My body jerks involuntarily as His fingers touch my face, then His lips caress mine. His warm breath against my ear as He whispers into it, "My slut is going to please me greatly tonight...I hope...". I shiver at the slight threat within that whisper. Then His presence was gone from me, alone within the music I waited.
Straining my ears for the slightest sound, I'm startled as I feel my pussy slapped with His crop. I yelp and blush. Then the tap, tap, tap as He pats my clit over and over and another swat. I count each one aloud, knowing if I miss he will start over again. Then the crop is teasingly dragged down my inner thighs, back and forth to tickle my clit. My pulse speeds up and a moans escapes my lips. Swat!, tap, tap, tap.... I gasp and quickly count, my pussy lips stinging slightly as the heat begins to curl within my belly. He does this to me over and over, building me up, teasing me. I moan as He tickles my clit with the crop, my breathing speeding up.
Suddenly, my nipples are squeezed tightly with His fingers and I squirm within the swing, my pussy pulsing madly and jolts darting thru my body. My fingers grip the rope above my head as I pant for control. He releases them but I can still feel the lingering pressure of His fingers. His hand tangles in my hair pulling my head back sharply and again He whispers in my ear, "Is my slut enjoying this?" Nodding the best I can I say,"Oh yes Master!...yes she is!!" His voice deepens, "she has a long way to go to please me yet.." I shiver as He releases my hair.
The strands of the flogger strike my ass, right up between my thighs and over my pucker, lashing me over and over. I carefully count each one adding them to my previous counts. Each strike harder than the last making my ass and pucker sting. My fingers dig into the rope as my voice grows shriller with each count. Then the flogger is draped over my neck as Master stands close to me between my thighs. I can feel His warm flesh against mine as He leans close, His hands caress my hips and then cup my ass cheeks. My breathe is ragged as I wait, my face wet with tears I didn't know I'd shed until then. His hand smacks my stinging ass at the same time as His lips close about my nipple, drawing it into His mouth, His tongue laving across it's hardness. The fingers of His other hand squeezing and tugging my other nipple. My body jerks hard against him from the hard sting of His palm and I cry out as I feel His hard, hot cock brush against my inner thigh.
Instantly, I feel myself become wet with desire despite the stinging pain of His hand smacking my ass. Hearing my renewed moans He steps back taking the flogger with Him. This time the lash takes me from behind, slashing at my cheeks and the backs of my thighs. I scream out the count as each one strikes me. Cries and tears bubbling from me, fingers clenching and gripping the rope tightly. The lashing stops and I feel His hand running over my welted flesh. I flinch and whimper at His touch.
He pulls the blind from my eyes, and I blink at the brightness of the light. I brush the tears from my eyes and cheeks along my arm. He walks around into my view and I see His cock erect and throbbing. My eyes dart to His and I see a harsh gleam of desire in them. My body responds instantly, chest swelling tight cutting off my breathe and my pussy pulses. My throat dry from my crying and moans, making swallowing hard, I gulp. He strides to the table and grabs my remote controlled bullet and comes back to me. Kneeling before my suspended body He spreads the lips of my pussy and sucks my clit into His mouth. Shaking I moan loudly, my head falling back, my long hair hanging, brushing my ass. He shoves the bullet inside my cunt and gives my clit a long lick before activating the remote. Standing up He moves behind me again.
My whole body is shaking, my cheeks and backs of my thighs throbbing with each of my heart beats. I stare straight ahead my heart pounding, breathing ragged, the buzzing in my pussy distracting me...
I feel His hands grasp my ass cheeks, spreading them apart, and I flinch as his fingers dig into my welts. Suddenly, the head of His cock is shoved past my swollen pucker and I scream in pain as he sinks His cock deep into my ass. I hear His grunt of pleasure as His shaft stretches my hole wide. Unable to hold back my wails, I sob and tears poor from my eyes. My body shudders and shakes in pain. I feel His cock throb inside me as He is excited by my cries and whimpers. Reaching around me with His hands, he squeezes a nipple gently yet firmly, applying more and more pressure, twisting it slightly at first. Then the other nipple, back and forth... His other hand slides down over my belly and between my legs, cupping my pussy, His palm pressing my mound above the pubic bone as His fingers spread my lips apart again and gently pinches my clit and rubbing it.
My sobs ebb and a shuddering sigh escapes me, my legs jerk as He squeezes then rubs my clit, teasing it from its hood. As His fingers do their magic to my body He begins to withdraw His cock slowly, then slaming it home again just as He squeezes my nipple hard and pops my clit with his hand. The combination of pleasure and pain taking my breath away. His finger begins to furiously rub at my clit as He begins to fuck my ass faster and faster. His lips are close to my ear and I hear His harsh breathing. As my whimpers of pain fade and turn to whimpers of pleasure he whispers, "Beg me slut, beg your Master for what you want!"
Shaking my head, I wait, letting the exquisite pleasure biuld. He smacks my ass hard with his palm, making me scream. He growls, "BEG ME!!", and smacks it again, "BEG ME SLUT!", each time jabbing His cock into my ass viciously. The whole while He continues to rub and tease my clit, his fingers sometimes slipping inside my cunt to wiggle the bullet around. Unable to endure it longer I scream out, "PLease Master!!...Please allow her to cum!!" He stops His smacking and tugs at my nipple again, pounding in and out of my ass. His breath panting hoarsely, "BEG!" Moaning at the sound of His voice, "OH Master!!!...PLease...please let her cum! She needs to have Him fill her with His seed!" Breathe panting fast, my moans piercing the air, I beg Him over and over, "Please Master, please!!" Just as I feel I can't hold back any longer He growls, "CUM SLUT!" With a piercing cry, I let go...tumbling over the edge, heat floods my body and my pussy throbs and pulses, my body shuddering in extasy. All pain forgotten as pleasure bursts over me. Dimly I'm aware of His grunts and groans of Pleasure as He spurts deep within my ass, His cock swelling and throbbing. His fingers still exquisitely tormenting my pussy and nipple, slowly easing as my body's shudders slow, my pussy giving off pulsing tics. His cock slides from my ass and I feel His seed oozing out. I hang limp and drained, my heartbeat slowly easing as my breath calms.
Without a word he leaves the room, me dangling helpless in the harness, the music still playing. After some time He returns, releasing me. I sag to the floor. He looks at me and commands, "Crawl and follow me". Weary and aching, I get to all fours and follow him out of the room and down the hall. He turns into the bathroom and steps over to the tub which I see is filled with steaming water. The scent of herbs filled my nostrils. Stopping before the tub, he leans down and helps me rise and step into the tub, holding onto me as He eases me into the water. I wince as the heat washes over my welts almost crying from the stinging heat. At last Im settled and leaning back as comfortably as I can. He then leaves the bathroom. A few minutes later entering with a tray with dishes and glasses of wine. Setting the try across the lid of the toilet making an improvised table, he hands me one of the glasses.
I sip the Shiraz and sigh deeply. He begins to to feed me bites of the dinner I had prepared and eating His own portion as well. The silence between us broken when He smiles down at me. "Don't get used to this my slut. You are supposed to serve me!" Chuckling, I nod and agree, just glad to be able to relax. After the plates are cleared of food he grabs my glass and refills it and His own. Climbing into the tub with me he begins to soap my body, His strong hands so gentle on me. I smile softly, full of adoration for this Man who has claimed me and made me His. Quickly He scrubs Himself then scoots me onto His lap, holding me in His arms to soak. We drink our wine and talk of the day, my frustration dwindles to nothing as we talk, Him making me laugh with delight at times.
At last the water cools and I feel like a wrinkled prune, He helps me stand. By this time Im able to towel myself off and help him as well. He pats my ass gently, telling me to go to the bedroom and lay down on my belly. Behind me I hear Him gather up the glasses and tray, His footsteps fading down the hallway towards the kitchen. Stopping by the room, I shut the music off, turn out the light and re-lock the door. Reaching our bedroom I pull back the covers and slide onto the bed, my head pillowed on my arms. Feeling so relaxed I'm drowsing by the time He enters and sits beside me on the bed. I wince slightly as He puts ointment on my welts, tender of each one, smoothing it into my skin. When He is done He crawls over me to the over side of the bed and gathers me into His arms. Mindful of my sore ass He pulls me so my head is resting on His shoulder with my arm and leg draped across His, His arms wrapped around me. He nuzzles my hair, kissing it, He murmurs, "I enjoyed tonight my slut. She screamed and begged so sweetly for me."
I smile sleepily as I murmer back, "mmmmmm...yes...and Master was so goooooood to her. She so loves it when He is like that, and even tho she is in pain, she is content", mumuring as I fall asleep, "She wants it to always be like this....." and sleep pulls me under.
