Ecstasy's Auction [one needed]

xblindecstasy

Virgin
Joined
Feb 28, 2004
Posts
7
+I will be playing the part of Ecstasy, who will be auctioned off. Needed is a Master or Mistress [any dominate] willing to take her on.

+

She had been with her Trainer for only six months, but the raven-haired female was a natural submissive. Her only fault, it seemed, was that she had been let to run free for far too long. When he had taken her from her home, she had been defiant and stubborn. He had humiliated her, used her, abused her. Broken her down somewhat. But she was still wild and fiery. Passionate when she wanted to be. In other words, her passion was like fire, but she could be like ice seconds later. Temperamental little bitch she was, she had swung at him the day before, over some minor debate.

Her punishment hadn't been severe in a physical way. He would rather just wash his hands of the slave and be done with the deal. There was a Slave Aution tonight, in a small corner of town, in a mid-size auction hall. It would be simple; he would take her, in her pristine condition, and auction her off to the highest bidder, who then would be stuck with the little wench. Not him.

When his longtime slave Eulissa came in to let the Trainer know that Ecstasy was clean shaven and fresh as he had instructed her to prepare her, he rose and stalked out of the room, towards the foyer where she would be waiting. Once again the fiery submissive was standing, instead of kneeling as he commanded all of his slaves to do in his presence. The Trainer raised a hand, intending on striking her pale ivory cheek, but lowered it, gritting his teeth. He couldn't strike her; it would leave too much of a mark on her. Her beauty was unflawed at the moment, and he wanted it left that way until after he was rid of her.

Attatching a short chain to the padlocked choker she wore around her delicate throat, he jerked downwards on it, nearly doubling Ecstasy over. Instead of falling to her knees, she remained on her feet, and, disgusted with the whole damn thing, the Trainer jerked her out the door and into the car.

They reached the Auction perhaps thirty minutes later, neither having spoken a word since departing. Her emerald eyes flashed as she looked to him; they glinted with tears. He knew she loved him, but it wasn't of any consequence. She had to go. She was too much of a problem, and he needed to move on to another fresh, unbroken filly. <i>Please, Master...</i> The Trainer held up a hand to silence her, ebony eyes glaring toward her breifly.

When she was led inside, trembling, Ecstasy pressed her body to the side of the only Master she had known. He led her to the stage area, taking a stand behind her and forcing her to her knees onstage, alongside several other submissives to be sold that night. Stroking her cheek delicately as he leaned down to breath words into her ear, he turned her face slightly towards him. <b>Remember what I have taught you, little whore, and bring your Master a good sum. Now, legs apart; back straight and head down.</b> The Trainer lingered in his crouched position for a moment, bestowing her cheek with a featherlight kiss. Standing then, he clipped the other end of her chain to the ring on her left side, screwed into the floor. Producing another chain, he clipped this one to the other side of her collar, and to the floor on that side. Placing his arms around her neck in a V shape, his voice was a soft baritone. <b>Hands behind your back, Ecstasy, show everyone that nice rack you have, slut.</b> Bringing his hands up to cover her breasts, he cruelly pinched both nipples, which immediately stood up, showing through the thin, gauzy top she wore. It elicited a soft moan from Ecstasy, and he slipped one hand between her thighs, bringing his finger back out from other the too-short black skirt, soaked in her juices. The submissive dutifully cleaned his finger, and placed her hands behind her back, staying in the position she had been taught, although she trembled slightly, emerald eyes wide with fear. Her Trainer moved off to take a seat offstage, in the Owners' section. The Auction began.
 
I would enjoy owning Ecstacy I believe. Look at my profile and perhaps some stories I'm currently in and PM and let me know if you'd like to discuss my taking the role and how you'd like the story to unfold and what you'd like it to contain.

PP
 
A PM has been sent to you ecstacy and as an fyi, instead of
< and > when you type in italics and bold codes, here you have to use [ and ] to make it work.
May I also suggest taking a look at Hecate's Guide and Sweetp's Sticky for good general info and how things work here. *s
As we have a thread going about gender bending, males writing and females and vice versa, and since like you I have a gender neutral name, let me tell you up front that I'm a man writing as a Master. *G* How about yourself?

P
 
Last edited:
It's been nine months since his slave passed on to the next life from an unexpected and sudden illness that medical science couldn't save her from with all it abilities.

Now he was ready to aquire a new submissive to train and make his slave. He's acclimated to his loss and sorrow and has consigned the memory of his lost slave to a special place in his memories.

He's sitting looking over the submissives for sale when a late comer catches his eye.

He watched as her seller pinched her nipples and tested her wetness and as she dutifully cleaned his slick finger afterward.
Her nipples were a bit long, but their thickness and obvious sensitivity made that a plus rather than detracting from how they looked capping generous breasts, for her frame size. "C" or perhaps "D" cup he guessed as he eyed them appreciatively.

Her kneeling position, where he sat and the lighting allowed him to clearly see the wetness in the folds of her exposed pussy and the sheen of it on the tops of her thighs and he wondered if it was a result of stimulation before she was brought to the stage or from her natural arousal at where she found herself and perhaps fear of what would happen very soon.

Her long black hair, alabaster skin and damp green eyes all spoke of possible "black" Irish heritage and he was well aware of the temper and temprament that would mean for his lost lil one had been Irish with firey red hair, hence her slave name of Flame. Well the color of her hair and her fire in serving him he in any way he desired that is.

Perhaps this was the deciding factor, he wasn't sure, but he decided she would be his before the night ended and he'd teach and train her to replace the one he'd cherished and lost.

She'd never be able to fill the niche left empty, but would occupy one of her own once she'd been trained and had come to accept her place and serve in any way as happily and willingly as Flame had served him.

The other 'lots' were presented, stripped and displayed then sold. His choice was the last since she'd been the last on the stage for sale.

The bidding began at 250.00 dollars and he sat looking around at the bidders for the slut for sale judging how serious they were and how many just hoped for a cheap slut for their pleasure.

He didn't offer a bid until there were only two others still bidding, apparently seeing what he'd seen in her, and it had reached $3,500.00 dollars on the last bid made by a very Domme looking woman.

The slut for sale looked scared and worried as there was a pause before another bid was made, his first bid of the night and designed to test the seriousness of the Mistress, " $ 4,500.00" he said in his basso profundo voice that was so at odds with his rather slender frame.

He was well known, as had been his Flame, in the Lifestyle community and most who knew him were surprised to see him at the auction and had said that they were very glad to see him return.

Facially he had a resemblance to a young Jack Palance the actor, his face all planes and angles with no spare flesh on it to speak of. His head was shaved and he had a black moustache and goatee adding a sinister look when coupled with eyes so dark they appeared to be black.

A hesitation and the Domme bid, "$4,700."

Without hesitation he bid, " $5,000," and glanced over at her. The Domme bowed her head capitulating to him and smiled her congradualtions and his head bowed accepting her congradualtions.

The auctioneer, Master Edward, called out, "I've $5,000.00 bid, any advance on $5,000.00?
"$5,000.00 going once....
"$5,000.00 going twice....
"Sold for $5,000.00 to Master Sadisto for $5,000.00 and may I take this opportunity to welcome you back to the Lifestyle Family my friend and Lifestyle Brother. We've all missed your presence and will continue to miss Flame I assure you. She was a wonderful and lovely slave who was devoted to you my Brother."

He nodded his head to acknowledge the kind words of his long time friend and rose to consumate the deal.

As he approched the 'clerk', Master Edward's slave Gretchen, he instructed, "Leave the slut naked. She'll have no use for clothing for quite some time to come."

This was greeted by quiet laughter.

Once paid for he turned to the one he'd bought who'd been brought to him, sans the choker she'd been wearing for her sale, and brought a pair of clover leaf nipple clamps from his pocket.
Attatched to the center link of the clamps was the clip for a chrome chain leash.

One of her nipples at a time was pinched, rolled and twisted to make them as hard as possible then a clamp closed on each. He left her hands behind her in the leather cuffs, but from a pouch at his side removed two more cuffs.

"Turn slut. Face away from me. Now."

When she'd obeyed, albeit slowly and hesitantly, he put the cuffs on her upper arms just above her elbows and then pulled her elbows close enough together to connect the cuffs with a clip to hold them there and thrust out her lovely breasts while beginning to make her shoulders ache.

"You have no name now. You haven't earned one nor the right to have one yet slut so you'll answer to whatever I call you.
"You're training begins this moment slut."
"You will now live by the Law of Fives. You must be attentive and pay attention to your new Master at all times slut.
"Should I begin to count, verbally or non verbally on my fingers, to five you have until I reach five to present yourself to me and ask how you may serve or please me.
"Each count after five before you arrive will mean you'll be punished. How, how long and how severely will depend on how high I've counted.
"Is that extremely clear to you slut? Do you have any questions about that to ask me?
"If so you may do so now."

As he's been talking he's moved around her and stands in front of her. One hand almost carelessly caressing a breast as his other hand fondles her wet pussy at the same time.. and he waits for her reply.
 
Last edited:

Ecstasy didn't pay much attention to the bidding going on around her, until the man introduced her and she was stripped and shown. She faught him only the slightest of bits, stiffening her muscles so that it was harder for him to work with her. She was rewarded with a rough undressing and a rough showing off. Only the softest of whimpers escaped her lips as she was shown off. Once again she drifted off into some other realm and paid no attention to the bidding until it came down to ony two voices. That was what got her attention, and had her light, sea green eyes scanning the crowd for her two potential Masters.

One, it turned out, was a would-be Mistress, it turned out; the other a sinister looking man. Her eyes remained focused on him for a moment, and although she knew her nervousness must show through, the defiant look in her green eyes was unmistakable, as well. Tossing her head slightly, so the locks of ebony hair fell forward to cover one breast, she didn't remove her gaze, knowing full well that she was testing him, especially if he was as determined as she thought he was.

Ecstasy flinched as the female fell silent and bowed her head. Although she hadn't wanted to be owned by her, she was a bit tenative about being handed over to her new Master, as well. Her defiant gaze followed him as he approached the clerk, and she hesitantly followed the man leading her towards him. Leave the slut naked. She'll have no use for clothing for quite some time to come. They were just close enough so that she heard the man speak, the laughter that followed. She felt the renewed moisture between her thighs at knowing he was speaking of her, and cursed herself silently. Traitorous body of hers. Her eyes widened slightly as he turned to face her, bringing a pair of clamps that she recognized easily from his pocket; the thing that disturbed her most, perhaps, was the leash that came with them.

They moved in unison, her stepping backwards and him forwards as he came to place the clamps on her nipples. She found her path blocked by a burly man who held her none too gently by the shoulders as her new Master stepped forward and hardened her nipples efficiantly, one at a time, and clamped both. She watched warily as he brought another pair of cuffs out of his pouch before speaking. Turn slut. Face away from me. Now. Although her gaze defied him, her body obeyed and she turned, presenting her back and bound hands to him. The cuffs went to her upper arms, pulling her elbows too close together, and a soft sound parted her lush lips.

Her new Master was speaking to her again. You have no name now. You haven't earned one nor the right to have one yet slut so you'll answer to whatever I call you. Your training begins this moment slut. You will now live by the Law of Fives. You must be attentive and pay attention to your new Master at all times slut. Should I begin to count, verbally or non verbally on my fingers, to five, you have until I reach fine to present yourself to me and ask how you may serve or please me. Each count after five before you arrive will mean you'll be punished. How, how long and how severely will depend on how high I've counted. Is that extremely clear to you slut? Do you have any questions about that to ask me? If so you may do so now. He had come to stand in front of her now, and one hand lingered on her breast, the other between her legs. Shifting her weight from side to side warily, Ecstasy made move to back up a step, soft green eyes glaring defiantly at the man.

Your words are clear, Sir, but I must warn you.. I'm not quite sure you're man enough for the job. Yes, now was the time to test him. And test him she would; her eyes defied him more still as she raised her chin and stood as straight as she could. A wicked smile formed at the corners of her lips, although it could have perhaps been mistaken for a grimace.
 
Master Sadisto:

The words "Your words are clear, Sir, but I must warn you.. I'm not quite sure you're man enough for the job." had no soon left her mouth when he offered her the opportunity to ask any questions she may have about his first instructions to her when his hand stopped caressing her breast and gripped the leash connected to the chain between her nipple clamps.

Then the hand fondling her wet pussy also acted and he palmed her and his hand clenched into a fist. Both hand lifted, one pulling her clamped nipples as his lifted his hand above their heads as his other hand clenching her shaved pussy lips pulled up stretching both to their limits before twisting them as hard as they can be twisted under the circumstances.

His face displays no emotion.

His eyes seem dead, or at least lifeless.

His voice is flat, devoid of emotion when he speaks.

"That will be absolutely the last time you address me, or another Dominant in that fashion in my presence slut.
"That is the very last time unless you wish to scream until you can't scream any longer, but will keep trying as the agony races through your body to explode in your foolish and silly mind.
"Is that very clear to you slut?
"If not Master Edward will be very pleased to let me use his bondage equipment and impliments to demonstrate to all here how to discipline a disrespectful and unworthy slut bitch to teach her her first lesson in obedience and respect when addressing any Dominant."
 
Master Sadisto:

The words "Your words are clear, Sir, but I must warn you.. I'm not quite sure you're man enough for the job." had no soon left her mouth when he offered her the opportunity to ask any questions she may have about his first instructions to her when his hand stopped caressing her breast and gripped the leash connected to the chain between her nipple clamps.

Then the hand fondling her wet pussy also acted and he palmed her sex and his hand clenched into a fist. Both hands lifted, one pulling her clamped nipples as his lifted his hand above their heads as his other hand clenching her shaved pussy lips pulled up stretching both to their limits before twisting them as hard as they can be twisted under the circumstances.

His face displays no emotion.

His eyes seem dead, or at least lifeless.

His voice is flat, devoid of emotion when he speaks.

"That will be absolutely the last time you address me, or another Dominant in that fashion in my presence slut.
"That is the very last time unless you wish to scream until you can't scream any longer, but will keep trying as the agony races through your body to explode in your foolish and silly mind.
"Is that very clear to you slut?
"If not Master Edward will be very pleased to let me use his bondage equipment and impliments to demonstrate to all here how to discipline a disrespectful and unworthy slut bitch to teach her her first lesson in obedience and respect when addressing any Dominant."

And he holds her on her tiptoes in a futile effort to lessen the pain, the agony she's experiencing at his hands as he stares into her painfilled green eyes as he awaits her answer.
 
Last edited:
Ecstasy watched him warily, knowing full well that she had done wrong and would be punished for speaking to her Master in such a way. Especially in such a crowded, public place. The hand on her breast stopped its gentle touch, clamping down instead on the leash he had adorned her with. Already a soft whimper came from her lips, and her damp green eyes watched him; she retained her silence, though.

The hand that had been between her legs palmed her sex easily and clenched. She
winced, her features contorted with pain as both of her Masters' hands lifted. One pulled her nipples up, and the other streched both pussy lips to their limits, as the clamps stretched her breasts, her nipples. A wave of agony shot through her slender frame as he twisted the sensitive lips as hard as he possibly could, it seemed. Her rose coloured lips parted slightly, a pleading whimper escaping her lips.

Sea green eyes searched her Masters face. There was no emotion there, nor in his voice as he began to speak. This time, instead of regarding him with defiance, she watched him with a wary, guarded look. That will be absolutely the last time you address me, or another Dominant in that fashion in my presence slut. That is the very last time unless you wish to scream until you can't scream any longer, but will keep trying as the agony races through your body to explode in your foolish and silly mind. Is that clear to you slut? If not Master Edward will be very pleased to let me use his bondage equipment and impliments to demonstrate to all here how to discipline a disrespectful and unworthy slut bitch, to teach her her first lesson in obediance and respect when addressing any Dominant.

Even being held there, on her tiptoes, both breasts and her pussy burning, shooting waves of white hot pain through her body, Ecstasy's green gaze dropped slightly from watching his sinister eyes, and she nodded silently. Catching her breath, and albeit a soft and painfilled voice, she spoke. Yes, Master... It is clear to me, I am sorry for pushing you, for speaking in such a fashion, Master. Your slut deserves anything you wish to do with her. She lowered her head as best she could, the wary look of a caged animal still held in her seafoam eyes.
 
Master Sadisto:

Still maintaining her position and the painful way she's held there, "This one time and this time only we'll consider this your punishment for your transgression slut."

One hand raises higher as the other does the same to her pussy lips while twisting them more. Lifting her feet from the floor by her pussy he continues in the same emotionless voice, "You tested to see how far you could push and you've learned and are paying the price for the lesson with the pain you're feeling slut.
"I prefer intelligent sluts with a lively sense of humor; however, there's a line that shall not and will never be crossed between humor or teasing and disrespect and you jumped over that line with both feet just now.
"I'm going to release you momentarily slut and when I do you will look at each and every person around us. You will look them in the eye and you will give each one a sincere and abject apology for being such a disrespectful slut bitch and then you will again apologize to me, drop to your knees and kiss my feet as you seek my forgiveness slut.
"I suggest that you make your sincerity very clear unless you wish further punishment."

His lower hand and arm begins to lower her to the floor again then jerks to a stop adding a new level to the agony filling her crotch, "Abject, heartfelt and absolutely sincere bitch."

Then he lets her feet rest on the floor again and releases her pussy lips and lowers the hand over their heads, but retains his hold on the leash.

"Do as you've been instructed slut. Do it Now."
 
Last edited:
Ecstasy was being held in this position, and it was perhaps one of the more painful things that had ever been done to her. She wasn't used to the emotionless way this man delivered his punishment. Her Trainer had not been so emotionless, and his way of doing things made her a bit more wary of pushing him. This one time and this one time only we'll consider this your punishment for your transgression slut. Both hands raised higher, the white-hot pain in her breasts and pussy as his hand twisted her lips farther causing her to wince and whimper softly.

You tested to see how far you could push and you've learned and are paying the price for the lesson with the pain you're feeling slut. I prefer intelligent slut's with a lively sense of humor; however, there's a line that shall and will never be crossed between humor and disrespect and you jumped over that line with both feet just now. I'm going to release you momentarily slut and when I do you will look at each and every person around us. You will look them in the eye and you will give each one a sincere and abject apology for being such a disrespectful slut bitch and you will again apologize to me, drop to your knees and kiss my feet as you seek forgiveness slut. I suggest that you make your sincerity very clear unless you wish further punishment. Her Master began to lower her feet to the floor, but jerked to a sudden stop, causing her to cry out softly. Abject, heartfelt and absolutely sincere bitch. The man lowered her to the floor and proceeded to lower the hand holding her leash as well, though he didn't release the leash. Do as you've been instructed slut. Do it Now.


She knew he meant what he said, and that to defy him now would be stupidity on her own behalf. Sea-foam eyes blinked rapidly, and she glanced at the faces of Master Edward, then at the face of his slut, and the man who had delivered her, and another man that she hadn't seen before. There were others still in the room, that might occasionally glance towards the disputing Master and slut, but she paid them no attention and she first glanced at Master Edwards slave; should she even bother with her? She wouldn't; she would simply see what results that had. Her cold, wary eyes moved to Master Edward's face as she spoke softly. Master Edward, forgive me, Sir, for being so disrespectful in your presence. Turning to the burly man who had delivered her from the auction block to her new master, she looked at him with an air of distaste before speaking to him, as well. Sir, I should never have acted the way I did before you in private, let alone in your presence. I apologize profoundly.

The last was the man that she didn't know, and she turned to him, dipping her head slightly once more. I apologize, Sir for all the disrespect I have shown simply by being in your presence tonight. Forgive me. Turning once again to her new Master, she seemed to hesitate a moment before she dropped to her knees. Her sea-green eyes glanced back up at him, not able to bring herself to surrender so far to him as to kiss his feet. Forgive me, Master. Your slut has been disobediant on your first day having her, and she is very sorry. And that was the best Ecstasy would do unless she was pushed.
 
Master Sadisto:

Looking at Master Edward's slave and ignoring the one he'd just bought on her knees before him, "Sensualslave, were you given an apology too?"

Master Edward's slave lowers her eyes and softly replies, "No Master Sadisto I wasn't."

He looks at Edward, "Was their sincerity in her eyes my Brother?"

"Actually my Brother her eyes seemed hard, perhaps distant. There was no sign of sincerity in them when she apologized."

Looking at the Master who'd been assisting Edward and escorted her to the table, "And you Brother, did you detect that her apology was either sincere or heartfelt?"

"Actually my Brother her lip curled as she apologized to me as if there was a bad taste in her mouth, or so it seemed to me."

What about you Brother Richard, "Did she seem to abjectly, sincrely and heartfeltly apologize to you?"

Brother Richard replies, "I couldn't see her eyes as he lowered her head and didn't meet mine, but her tone of voice didn't seem that way to me."

Her new Master raises a foot and puts it on the loop in the leash and slowly lowers his foot to the floor again forcing her down until the pressure on the cloverleaf clamps lessens with them nearly touching the floor.

"Edward, may I borrow some things from you, use two of your bondage areas and purchase some things from the shop out front, even though it's not truly open for business just now?
"It seems my new slave needs another lesson in submission and proper manners as well as immediate and as perfect obedience as she's capable of giving.
"When I've finished her next lessons I think her apologies will be given as I'd requested in the first place, but we'll see. Perhaps she's either stubborn or foolish enough to require yet another lesson."

"Of course Sadisto," Edward replies, "make use of what ever you wish and if you tell her your wishes Sensual will bring you whatever you may wish from my impliments or from the shop."

Still holding her on the floor and looking down at her, "You will remain down there. When I walk you will crawl on all fours next to me.
"Your head will remain down in shame not up with pride and you will crawl with your ass high and your legs apart so all who wish may look at the slave in disgrace and her slut's pussy, cunt and asshole."

Turning, "Heel disobedient and foolish slave." And the leash is pulled drawing her along just behind him on her hands and knees.
He slowly walks around the room saying to one and all, "Should you wish to observe this disobedient, disrespectful slave didn't learn from her first lesson and is about to be given another lesson in slavery and obedience.
"Please feel free to come and observe should that be your wish."

When he reaches the Mistress who'd bid against him for her ownership he leans over and whispers in her ear, "Are you familiar with piercings?"

At her nod and smile he says loud enough to be heard, "Would you care to join me in punishing this stubborn and foolish slave?"

"It would indeed be a pleasure to assist you Brother. Ask and if I'm capable I'll to as requested."

"Thank you do accompany us then to where the first part of her punishment will take place, the St. Andrew's Cross."

"Heel slut slave," a pull on the leash to make the clamps tighten, painfully stretch her nipples and he continues to the adjacent "Play and Punishment Room".

He chooses the St. Andrew's Cross with straps down both legs and arms and a wide one to cross the hips.

"Up slave and against the Cross facing out. Arms and legs in place on it.
"Now slut!"
 
Ecstasy kept her damp green eyes cast downwards as her new Master ignored her. She knew that she hadn't been good enough in the apology department for the man who owned her now. Sensualslave, were you given an apology too? His voice was deep as he spoke to Master Edward's slave, and from her position before him on her knees, the rave-haired slave cast a pleading look to the other submissive female. She lowered her eyes and spoke softly to Master Sadisto. No Master Sadisto I wasn't. In her mind, the pale woman cursed Master Edward and his slave. She was too smart to say anything out loud, though. She was going to get the ride of her life, she was quite sure, and she didn't want to make it any worse than it already had to be.

Her owner looked to Master Edward next, speaking again. Was there sincerity in her eyes my Brother? He spoke, then: Actually my Brother, her eyes seemed hard, perhaps distant. There was no sign of sincerity in them when she apologized. Mentally, Ecstasy winced. And you Brother, did you detect that her apology was either sincere or heartfelt? He spoke to the man who had brought her to him, this time. Actually my Brother, her lip curled as she apologized to me, as if there was a bad taste in her mouth, or so it seemed to me. This time the kneeling woman winced outwardly as well as mentally. He spoke to another this time. What about you Brother Richard, did she seem to abjectly, sincerely and heartfeltly apologize to you? His voice came next: I couldn't see her eyes as she lowered her head and didn't meet mine, but her tone of voice didn't seem that way to me. She winced again, realizing as time went on that she was wincing and hurting already just from what she had said; now that she had disobeyed a direct order, what would come of her?

The next thing Ecstasy knew, her new owners' foot was raised and on the leash hooked to the cloverleafs on her nipples. He lowered his foot, and she had no choice but to follow, her nipples now very nearly brushing the ground. She whimpered softly as his next words came. Edward, may I borrow some things from you, use two of your bondage areas and purchase some things from the shop out front, even though it's not truly open for business just now? It seems my new slave needs another lesson in submission and proper manners as well as imediate and as perfect obediance as she's capable of giving. When I've finished her next lessons I think her apologies will be given as I'd requested in the first place, but we'll see. Perhaps she's either stubborn or foolish enough to require yet another lesson. The finality in his voice brought a low, throaty moan from her parted lips, and she moved to the side slightly, trying in vain to escape her fate.

Of course Sadisto. Make use of whatever you wish and if you tell her your wishes, Sensual will bring you whatever you may wish from my impliments or from the shop. His foot still held her firmly in place on the floor, but she was able to cast her head upwards enough to meet his gaze as he looked down upon her. You will remain down there. When I walk you will crawl on all fours next to me. Your head will remain down in shame not up with pride and you will crawl with your ass high and your legs apart so all who wish may look at the slave in disgrace and her slut's pussy, cunt and asshole. Although Ecstasy winced, she nodded obediantly before he spoke again. Heel disobediant and foolish slave. She had only enough time to whimper softly in aknowledgement before the lead was pulled, and she was forced to follow him on all fours.

Although knowing damn well what he had just said, she kept her legs close together, and her back straight and even. No part of her body rose higher than the other, and her head was still held relatively high. Her Master raised his voice as he spoke to everyone in the room, it seemed. Should you wish to observe this disobediant, disrespectful slave didn't learn from her first lesson and is about to be given another lesson in slavery and obedience. Please feel free to come and observe should that be your wish. Ecstasy felt her cheeks grow warm and she winced, licking her dry lips. When they stopped, after what seemed like forever, she glanced up only to see the woman who had bid against her new Master. He leaned over and whispered something in her ear, but down on her hands and knees in the floor, Ecstasy was unable to hear him. The Mistress nodded, though, and smiled. Ecstasy, on the other hand, winced. She didn't like the smile on the womans' face; it scared her. And the secrecy with which her newest owner had asked the question. Would you care to join me in punishing this stubborn and foolish slave? His voice was loud enough to be heard, now. Hers, too, came to Ecstasy. It would indeed be a pleasure to assist you Brother. Ask, and if I'm capable, I'll do as requested. He spoke again. Thank you, do accompany us then to where the first part of her punishment will take place. The St. Andrew's Cross.

The dark-haired slave whimpered low in her throat, sea-green eyes glancing up to study the face of her Master and the Mistress that was going to help him punish her. Heel slut slave. The command was accompanied by a pull on the leash, which resulted in the clamps tightening, and her nipples being painfully stretched from her breasts. He controlled her momvents, and led her to an adjacent room. THe St. Andrew's Cross loomed above her now, and she whimpered, audibly this time. Up slave and against the cross facing out. Arms and legs in place on it. Now slut! Ecstasy slowly rose, tossing her head to rid her eyes of a lock of raven hair that had fallen out of place. Her green eyes locked on her Master's face, and she backed up a step. Master.. please... no... Her voice was quiet, a trembling whisper as she moved to the Cross hesitantly. Though it was against everything she felt and beleived and desired, Ecstasy moved against the cross, but wasn't quite ready to give up her freedom just yet. Her arms remained at her sides, and her legs remained firmly clamped together.
 
Master Sadisto:

As first one arm and then the other is lifted and placed on the St. Andrew’s Cross then the wrists are buckled in place to keep them there, “You dare to ask me to forgive and forego punishment that you’ve earned.
“You were instructed as to how you should crawl and chose to willfully disobey me.
“You were told how to stand against the Cross when we reached it and again chose to willfully disobey me.
“And you still have the gall and audacity to ask me to forgive and forego the punishment that brought you here and that doesn’t even take into account the additional disobedience?
“Either you are incredibly stupid and dumb, which I sincerely doubt, or you think that you are Mistress of the situation and control me, or should in your mind.
“We’ll very soon show you just how foolish those notions are and your behavior has been.”

Squatting draws his leather pants tight across his broad and muscular thighs and one ankle at a time it cuffed to the Cross’s legs the he slowly buckles straps across each thigh just above her knees to totally immobilize her legs.

Rising once again leather straps are brought from where they’re attached to either side of the center of the Cross and buckled tightly enough to restrict the slave’s breathing a bit just under her firm and jutting breasts fixing her body in place on the Cross and denying it any movement at all.

Walking to Sir Edward’s toy cabinet he picks out a stiff leather and thin tailed flogger, a thin whippy cane, a blindfold and penis gag then returns to the Cross.

“Open your mouth slave. Now.”

When she displays a bit of hesitation his free hand shoots up and grips her lower jaw. Thumb and fingertips dig painfully into the muscles at her jaw hinges as he pulls down until her mouth is stretched wide open. Then the tick leather penis is pushed into her mouth until its wide leather mouth covering is flat against her lips and pressing them onto her teeth.

His hand releases her jaw and both hands slide across the wide leather strip over her mouth, along the straps and their buckled behind her head as her Master says, “Now you’re screams won’t offend the ears of those watching a very stubborn and very foolish slave, a disobedient slave being punished and taught her lessons. Lessons in respect, humility and obedience, lessons in submissiveness and slavery to a Master who will brook none of what she’s displayed to him and the others present just since her purchase.”

Turning to the Mistress he extends the flogger to her and asks, “My lifestyle sister may I impose upon you and ask that while I gather what’s needed that you use this on this ignorant and disobedient slave from her knees to her upper chest?
“If you’re willing to do so as I gather what’s needed from the shop area I’d be most appreciative indeed and please don’t feel that you need to spare her in any way, for I assure you that I wouldn’t.
“All I ask is that no permanent harm be done to my property.”

“Master Sadisto,” the Mistress replies as she take the flogger from him, “I assure you I’ll neither spare the slut’s body nor injure it badly. Had I purchased her and had she acted like that to me her screams would seem endless.
“I just can’t imagine a slave with any intelligence or training at all acting in that manner and wouldn’t have stood for it either.”

“Thank you, and your name please? We haven’t met as yet.”

“Forgive me,” she smiles, “I know of you and didn’t think to introduce myself. I’m Mistress Eva and am very pleased to meet you my Brother.”

He takes and shakes her offered hand smiling at her then hangs the cane and blindfold on a nearby empty toy rack as he says, “I’ll return shortly. Please begin when ever you’re ready and punish this slut slave as you would one of your own, within that sole restriction.”

He turns on his heel and walks away leaving his slut on the Cross at the tender mercies of Mistress Eva as he heads for the shop area. He’s taken no more than four steps when he hears the leather tails whistling through the air and then the *SPLAT!* at the impact skin.

A glance over his shoulder showed that his slave was now marked by many red lines across her belly from just below the leather body belt down to and across her navel and that her wide eyes and whipping hair as her head shook side to side attested to the pain that was racing from the welts through her body to explode in her mind.

He ignored the successive *SPLATS!* and entered the shop area where he proceeded to the piercing area and secured a stainless steel tray and bowl. Onto the tray went a bottle of Betadyne antibacterial soap, sterile gauze pads, a pair of latex disposable gloves and a towel. Into the bowl he places nine piercing needles still in their sterile wrap and a pair of piercing forceps in its wrap.
From a display case Sadisto chose two barbells and six rings of a larger size and one smaller one with a bead in the center across from its opening. A moments thought and he added another barbell.

Lifting the tray he walked back listening to the ongoing *SPLAT* as the flogger struck his recalcitrant slave. He “Excuse me” his way through the watchers and was just in time to see Mistress Eva deliver an underhanded cut of the flogger to his slave’s wide open pussy.

The slave’s body was a mass of welts from the tops of her heaving breasts to the strap just above her knees. As she felt the thin tails striking one of her most sensitive areas her eyes bulged in agony and sweat flew from her frantically moving head just as it ran down her body. Even with the thick leather penis in her mouth and the leather pad across it her keening shrieks and howls could be heard, although very muffled.

The tray was put onto a small table and carried to the Cross and set down as Mistress Eva was about to deliver another stoke of the flogger to the slave’s body.

“Ahhh, you’ve returned,” she said as she handed him the flogger with sadistic fires burning in her eyes, ”I suspect you’d like to continue yourself as I can’t possible swing it as hard as you can.”

“Thank you and we’ll both continue momentarily Mistress Eva.”

Moving directly in front of his slave he grips her jaw again to hold her head still and allow him to look into her tear filled eyes as he says just loud enough for her to hear, “Now my slave you’ll feel the difference between a Mistress flogging you and your Master flogging you.
“When I’ve lashed you sufficiently slut Mistress Eva and I will decorate your slut’s body for my pleasure and use.
“Both nipples will be pierced, both labia will have multiple rings your clit’s hood will be ringed and your tongue will be pierced.
“That should give you something to look forward to as I lash you to teach you respect, obedience, humility, and submissiveness. Lessons you should have already been taught.”
 
Sensing that she had already pushed him farther than she should have, Ecstasy did not resist as her arms were lifted individually and buckled in place at the wrists. He spoke, and her damp green eyes focused on his chest, listening to his words silently. You dare to ask me to forgive and forego punishment that you've earned. You were instructed on how you should crawl and chose to willfully disobey me. You were told how to stand against the Cross when we reached it and again chose to willfully disobey me. And you still have the gall and audacity to ask me to forgive and forego the punishment that brought you here and that doesn't even take into account the additional disobediance? Either you are incredibly stupid and dumb, which I sincerely doubt, or you think that you are Mistress of the situation and control me, or should in your mind. We'll very soon show you just how foolish those notions are and your behavior has been.

He squatted before her, cuffing both ankles, and then strapping each thigh to the board behind it. A soft whimper escaped her dry lips as he buckled straps tightly just under her breasts. Her sea green eyes followed her Master as he walked to the cabneit, picking out his impliments. A flogger; a whipping cane, a blindfold and then a thick penis gag. Striding back, he stood before her and spoke yet again. Open your mouth slave. Now. Her hesitation rewarded her with his hand gripping her lower jaw, fingers digging painfully into the muscles as he forced her mouth open, pushing the thick gag into her mouth. Ecstasy thought she would choke before the leather mouth covering touched her lips, and then again as he pushed a bit farther into her mouth. Her Master buckled the straps behind her head, as he was speaking. Now your screams won't offend the ears of those watching a very stubborn and very foolish slave, a disobediant slave being puished and taught her lessons. Lessons in respect, humility and obediance, lessons in submissiveness and slavery to a Master who will brook none of what she's displayed to him and the others present just since her purchase.

Turning to the woman, he extended the flogger to her. My lifestyle sister may I impose upon you and ask that while I gather what's needed that you use this on this ignorant and disobediant slave from her knees to her upper chest? If you're willing to do so as I gather what's needed from the shop area I'd be most appreciative indeed, and please don't feel that you need to spare her in any way, for I assure you that I wouldn't. All I ask is that no permanent harm be done to my property. Ecstasy's head hung rather limply down, the penis gag preventing her from speaking. Not that she hadn't spoken enough already; look where she had gotten herself, after all. Master Sadisto, I assure you that I'll neither spare the slut's body nor injure it badly. Had I purchased her and had she acted like that to me her screams would seem endless. I just can't imagine a slave with any intelligence or training at all acting in that manner and wouldn't have stood for it either. Her Master spoke once again to the Mistress. Thank you, and your name please? We haven't met as yet. Forgive me. I know of you and didn't think to introduce myself. I'm Mistress Eve and am very pleased to meet you, my Brother. He shook her hand, and they smiled at each other while Ecstasy watched in ordered silence.

Her Master hung the cane and blindfold on a rack nearby, and spoke once more. I'll return shortly. Please begin whenever you're ready and punish this slut slave as you would one of your own, within that sole restriction. Her Master turned then, a muffled whimper escaping Ecstasy's stretched mouth as she glanced at Mistress Eva. Her head whipped recklessly from side to side as the leather tails whipped through the air to land painfully across her belly. A muffled scream came from behind the thick leather penis, but she didn't even realize what else was hit, until the flogger whipped up between her legs, tails hitting her pussy lips, her clit, and everything else she had between her legs. Her eyes went wide, the tears already streaming down her face only increasing in torrant.

Her Master returned then, and Ecstasy's damp green eyes turned on him pathetically. It was a plea, for him to stop Mistress Eva's torture with the flogger. One she suspected would go unheeded by her newest Master. She didn't pay any attention as he placed a tray on a table, carrying both to a spot nearby himself, Mistress Eva and the Cross that held Ecstasy restrained. Ahhh, you've returned. I suspect you'd like to continue yourself as I can't possibly swing it as hard as you can. He spoke once again to the Mistress. Thank you, and we'll both continue momentarily, Mistress Eva.

Her Master moved towards her, flogger in hand. His free hand gripped her jaw once again, and she didn't show any sign of trying to remove herself from his grasp. Her damp, tear-filled eyes met Master Sadisto's hard ones' as he spoke softly, just loud enough for Ecstasy alone to hear. Now my slave you'll feel the difference between a Mistress flogging you and your Master flogging you. Ecstasy whimpered behind the gag, nodding slightly, tears steadily streaming down her cheeks. When I've lashed you sufficiently slut, Mistress Eva and I will decorate your slut's body for my pleasure and use. She thought he was done, but he continued. Both nipples will be pierced, both labia will have multiple rings, your clit's hood will be ringed and your tongue will be pierced. The raven haired woman shook her head, even in his grasp. Her whimpers and moans, muffled as they were behind the thick leather penis stretching her mouth, increased in pitch with his every word. That should give you something to look forward to as I lash you to teach you respect, obedience, humility, and submissiveness. Lessons you should have already been taught. She shook her head slowly from side to side once she had been released, her eyes filled with a look of indistinguishable horror at the thought of piercings. Her voice was now a steady, low-pitched moan behind the gag, and she was struggling in earnest against her restrains, as much as she could with her limited movement.
 
Master Sadisto begins punishing her himself:

At first he stands and looks over his slave's lush body taking in the redness caused by Mistress Eva's flogging and the small welts she'd raised on the slave's body noting where they were located.

Then he turns to face the slave on her left side. The flogger in his right arm is slowly drawn back as he chooses his first target area... and then he swings.

Swings not from the wrist, which would have been the mildest, and not from the elbow, a bit harder, but from the shoulder so the full strength of his arm is behind the swing as it arcs toward her body.

The thin and hard and stiff leather tails whistle and hiss as they cut through the air then the area is filled by the *THAWAP!* as the tails strike the slave's body from hip to hip across her mons, the tips wrapping around to bite and dig into her opposite hip.

They slide down and off her thighs as her eyes widen, bulge as the messages of intense pain rushes though her to detonate in her mind.

The use of the penis gag is not clear as her screams and howls can be clearly heard, even though muted by the gag. Her head whips side to side and her body tries desperately to move, but naturally is unsuccessful.

The area struck is now engulfed in fire and agony as the welts rise, the skin stretches taut. Blood suffuses the area darkening it far more than Mistress Eva had with her flogging, although her's had most definitely highly sensitized the slave so she felt this new assault more deeply.

He stands with his arm at his side waiting patiently for the slave to feel every iota of the pain and then his arm draws back once more as he says, "That strike was for your initial disrespect slave.
"This one is for your initial disobedience," and he swings again, this time upward at an angle.

*THAWAP* The tails strike the soft/firm undersides of her breast so well exposed by her enforced position on the St. Andrews', lifted high on her chest. The undersides which rarely see the light of day and are so tender.

Both breasts jump up toward her face from the impact of the stiff leather tails. Then they drop back and jiggle and twitch as her body reacts to the messages the flogger has caused and her muscles jerk and jump.

When her shrieks and screams have stilled to moans and whimpers he speaks to her again, "And slave these next to are to prepare you for your piercings."

He swings twice is rapid succession.

The first strike is across the fronts of her still twitching breasts and capped by the two hard nipples and crinkled areolae. However, this time Sadisto doesn't swing nearly as hard. Nonetheless it had to feel as if her nipples were either split or had been ripped from her breasts.

The second swing, about as hard as the last to her breasts, in an underhanded upward cut to her open and vulnerable pussy.

The tails wrap around it, mould to her crotch as the leather bites and digs into her soft hairless lips, the smooth skin between, her hard clitoris and even into her cunt and onto her asshole and a bit of the underside of her ass cheeks.

He turns from her as she writhes and twists as much as her bondage will permit and hangs the flogger on the rack with the blindfold and the cane then turns to Mistress Eva, "May I impose on you once more Mistress and have you assist in decorating this worthless slave's body?
"I'll do her nipples and would be most appreciative if you would ring her pussy lips and put the beaded on in her clit's hood for me.
"Then she'll be moved to another piece of Sir Edward's equipment for the remainder of her punishment."

"Of course Master Sadisto. I'd be pleased to assist you and may I compliment you on your flogging of the disobedient and disrespectful slave. Very well done and the welts look as though they'll last at least a week as reminders to her."

"How long they'll last will be determined by how quickly the slave heals, something I've not learned as yet Eva, but I'll let you know when I see you again," he smiles at her with a sadistic look in his eyes. "I'll let you know how long it takes for all done to her today to heal in fact for I've not finished punishing her as yet."

He hands Eva a pair of the latex gloves and pulls one on himself as he watches the slave recovering. Watches her body as it stops it's movement and her respiration as it slows to a more normal rate.

One of the sterile gauze pads is saturated with the anti-bacterial soap and he thoroughly scrubs her nipples, adding to her pain, before squatting and doing the same to both of her pussy lips and her clit's hood, and naturally her clitoris as well. This elicits further reactions from the slave, primarily muffled but loud vocal ones, since her body movement is so restricted.

"I'll do her nipples first and then watch as you put the rings in place Eva. I'd like the ones on her labia to be above and below and directly across from each other and then the final pair on either side of the slave's cunt so I can lock her up when I choose, possibly to hold a toy in place until I wish to remove it."

"An excellent idea Sadisto and one she'll appreciate more when you use them as described I'd bet," Eva replies with a wicked smile on her lips.

After removing the two piercing needles from their wrappers both are immersed in the liquid soap then he turns to the slave with one in hand.

Moving directly in front of her his thumb and forefinger pinches a very hard and very prominent nipple's tip, "You will watch this slave. Turn your head away, close your eyes and more will be added to your remaining punishment and I assure you that you don't wish that to happen. It will be severe enough already I promise you and, as you'll learn, I never lie."

When her eyes are on the now stretched nipple the tip of the needle's placed so when the ring's in place the outer rim will be at her areola. Then slowly, very slowly, he pushes the needle through the nipple until it protrudes through the other side. When it does it's slid back and forth several times before he releases the nipple, checks the placement and nods to himself.

The exact same thing is done to her other nipple and his peripheral vision lets him know she blinks, but never shuts her eyes or looks away, not even when she's screaming or moaning and the tears are running freely down her face to splash on her breasts.

Reaching into the bowl he removes the barbells and places one through each nipple from side to side and tightens down the end after the needle's withdrawn and dropped onto the tray to be re-sterilized in the autoclave later by Edward's slave.

Barbells now in place Sadisto stands back and bows, "Mistress Eva, if you would be so kind."

As she smiles at him and agrees once more he obtains a short stool for her and places it in front of the slave's crotch then stands back to watch as he says, "Slave, since you can't watch Mistress ringing your lips and clit's hood you will look into my eyes. The same warning is in effect should you close your eyes or look away."

Slowly and deliberately Eva chooses the place for each of the rings on the slave's labia then pushed a needle through. Three are protruding from each side of one lip and she begins on the second one making sure that placement is directly across from the other side.

Once all three holes have been made Eva puts the six rings in their respective holes and picks up the final needle needed.

Her thumb and forefinger are pushed into the slave's cunt and wet with her sex juices and used to roll and stroke up and down her already hard clit to ensure it's as hard and large as it will become.

This sucks moans from the slave, but of pleasure she's being given rather than pain she's feeling.

Once satisfied a fold of her clitoral hood is pinched and the beaded ring is move back and forth until Eva's satisfied that the placement will keep the bead always in contact with her clit. The ring is dropped into the Betadyne and the needle removed and slowly pushed through the skin. Then the ring is put in it's place and closed to lock it shut. Now the bead touches and rubs or taps on the slave's clitoris with any movement and will keep it as permanently hard as the barbells will keep her nipples.

Sadisto assists Eva to her feet and they stand back to admire their handiwork as they're complimented by the onlookers for both the flogging and piercing demonstrations.

Once again the slave's managed to maintain eye contact as instructed and Sadisto nods letting her know that she was successful and that he's satisfied.

Going once again to Edward's cabinet he returns carrying a ball of string, a knife and a pair of leather cuffs with a fastening link on both of them.

Standing in front of his slave, "Now slave I'll release your arms one at a time and you'll extend your hand for a wrist cuff which I'll attach to your collar so both are out of the way for the remainder of your punishment. Once that's done you'll be moved and your punishment will be concluded.
"I trust it won't have to be repeated ever again, for if it is let me promise here and now in front of these witnesses that it will be far harsher and far more severe, as well as last much longer slave."

Leather cuffs now secure her wrists at the side of her neck and he unfastens the remainer of the straps securing her to the St Andrew's Cross and leads her across the room to a spanking or whipping bench. Once there he fastens

"Bend over it slave and remain that way," he instructs as he pushes down between her shoulder blades to insure compliance.

Once she's in place with the padded bar tight against the fronts of her hips and thighs and bent causing her breasts to swing free
of her chest as he uses his foot to get her to move her legs wide enough apart to allow his buckling ankle cuffs to each of them.

Walking around in front of her Sadisto makes a loop in the free end of the ball of string and places it over her nipple. He pinches and stretches the nipple and settles the loop behind the barbell that now in place through it. The loop is slowly tightened until it can't slip past either end of the barbell and he unravels string until it reaches the floor then uses the knife to cut the string.

The same is done to her other newly pierced nipple the he says to her, "Now slave lift your big toe and onto the heels of your feet."

When she's hesitantly obeyed the string from her left nipple is tied tightly around her right big toe and vice versa.

"I believe that will hold you in place and bent over the bar as your ass and the backs of your thighs are caned as the final part of your punishment.
"When I've finished I will present the cane to you to be kissed and thanked for teaching you your sorely needed lessons.
"You will then abjectly apologize to me and all gathered for needing the lesson, item by item, and finally you will thank me for caring enough to teach you the lessons you so badly needed to learn in order to be an acceptable slave, my slave.
"I strongly suggest that this time you more sincere than you've even been previously in your life.... unless you wish the punishment to continue that is."

Standing and leaving her there with only the heels of her feet on the floor Master Sadisto retrieves the cane and blindfold. The blindfold in put in place, "So you have no idea when you'll feel the cane," and because he knows robbing her of her sight will enhance her tactile senses.

He then moves to he can now slide the cane back and forth over her taut ass cheeks and thighs as a viola player would the bow over the strings to make it make lovely music. An apt analogy as soon his new slave will once again be singing her song of pain and, he hopes. sorrow for causing herself the punishments.

The cane stops sliding. There isn't a sound to be heard as he draws it back then waits as he watches her cheeks clench and relax over and over anticipating the pain to come. Her lifted feet have tightened the muscles in her thighs, which also tense and relax, and if she lowers her feet to the floor the string connecting toes and nipples will pull on the barbells and stretch her nipples and breasts most painfully this will ensure that she remains bent over the padded wooden post.


He waits with infinite patience, his arm is poisted and then...

[Ecstacy this will be my last post for at least two and perhaps four weeks while on vacation.
I hope that I've given you sufficient to work with *wicked lil grin* and look forward to reading your reply.
PP]
 
Last edited:
Back
Top