majka's 5-minute spanking

majka

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OOC: Yet another carry-over, but from the online roleplaying forum this time. We're told this would be a more appropriate place to post such "stories".


OOC: This is a carry-over from something that started on the BD/SM board. The discussion there was using a five minute timer for spankings. Majka and I joined in, and then we started playing together. At her suggestion, we are moving over here to role playing. I am the master, and Majka is my slut who needs a steady dose of spanking because of her naughty ways -- for instance, I constantly find her pussy wet without giving my permission.

IC: Joe is the dominant figure in the relationship, and Majka is the slut. I enjoy giving her to other persons, both male and female, so drop around if you'd care to join in her chastisement.

Majka, are you peeking?
sasha's a lucky little slut, isn't she!

Yes, Majka, Sasha is indeed a lucky little slut, and now you are watching her reap her reward after her chastisement. As she sinks to her knees and follows my command to suck my cock, I settle back and glance around the room.

And what should my roaming eyes find but another pretty Ms., standing shyly off to the side, clad in a long white T-shirt that comes to just above knee-level. That she is sexually aroused is revealed by the taut nipples pressing against the fabric. Her gaze is fixed on the bright red hand marks my slaps left on the slut Sasha's ass.

I beckon to her. "Majka, isn't it? You wrote a short comment earlier." She nods. "Well, come here, young lady, so the Remote Master can get a good look at you. Yes, stand right there, and now reach down and pull up the hem of your T-shirt.

"Well, well, my darling, what a lovely pussy! And I see that your labia are distended, as if you have been playng with yourself this afternoon. Come, stand in front of me, facing away, and straddling the slut Sasha. Now bend over, my dear, so that I can see your cunnie through the V of your spread legs. (Sasha, this does not concern you, you little slut, keep on sucking my cock.)

My fingers find and fondle your slut. "Oh, dear, another pussy wet without the express permission of Your Remote Master Joe. Majka, surely you know the chastisement for such an offense. Tell me what it is. Speak up, child."

A nervous voice. "You spank by worthless ass, Remote Master Joe. That is what happens."

"Well, do you deserve a spanking?"

A low moan that I cannot understand. I thrust my finger deeply into your pussy. "Speak up, child, say it out loud."

Defiantly. "Yes, Remote Master Joe. Majka misbehaved. I beg you, spank my ass, spank me hard."

And with that declaration you rub your pussy along the top of the slut Sasha's head and your flesh tenses as you await the sting of Your Remote Master Joe's hand.
 
OOC: the previous post was written entirely by JarringJoe (Remote Master Joe). I am simply posting it in its appropriate locale...

IC:

Peeking around the corner, from the other room, i saw Master Joe spanking Sasha with such intensity. He was chastising her for having masturbated without permission. The evidence of her act was all too clear, from what I overheard. His cock was stuffed completely into her mouth...(lucky little slut, indeed.)

There He stood, getting sucked by Sasha...His face was downturned upon her, watching her, approving or disapproving i'll never know; his hand was on the back of her head, pulling her into him with such a force...directing her gaze upwards towards his own...There was definite power there. I was already enrapt.

Why didn't you wait to masturbate, majka? Surely you knew what the consequences would be...

I got careless, gaping around the corner, and didn't notice that i'd shifted to nearly halfway around it when...{gasp!!!!}
He noticed me! (i knew he would, and i even wanted him to...but i just wasn't prepared for it so soon!)

He asked me to come forward, saying my name...it sounded so luscious coming from his mouth. "Well, come here, young lady, so the Remote Master can get a good look at you. Yes, stand right there, and now reach down and pull up the hem of your T-shirt.

i came out from the room i was in and stood timidly at the other end of the room He was in. Standing there, i felt awkward...i needed a place...a place to be put in. i knew what was coming.

When he asked me to show my pussy to him, i thought, "Jesus - he's going to find out!"

Pulling up the hem of my shirt was a bit of a tense moment for me. i was with unfamiliar people, and my modesty sometimes gets the better of me. Reluctantly, i pulled it up. My eyes darted back and forth from Master Joe to Sasha who was enduring her punishment, clearly. i could see the looks of approval in Master Joe's eyes....they roamed my body from head to toe...toe to head. This didn't make me any more comfortable, however, but the look on his face put me at ease within seconds. His smile and the wry, confident look in his eyes said more than any words could ever say.

He has beckoned me to come forward and show him my guilt...i have no recourses at this time.

After bending over, with my pussy touching Sasha's head, i know what is to come, but i am too afraid to speak of it...i don't know this man, yet i know i want to please him.

He grabbed me harshly and forced 2 fingers into my cunt. i almost winced out loud, but i kept it in. i was already wet, so the initial thrust was bearable...i could feel his fingers wiggle around inside me so feverishly and it made me lose my breath. i thought "if he does this for too long i may just lose all control and have an orgasm right here and now!" As he did this, he demanded i tell him i deserved a spanking. A moment of hesitation brought me to my senses then


My body freezes. I'm tense. The anticipation for what is to come is greater than i can bear. Yet, i am here, i am His, and i know now that i have to pay for what i've done. i'm waiting for the sting of Remote Master Joe's hand on my cheek...

After what feels like 3 days, 2 hours and 13 minutes, Remote Master Joe's hand comes flailing down upon my asscheek. i am stunned. Completely stunned. The pain is....bearable. i don't doubt that he has more force than this, but truly i think that i've gotten off scott-free... if this is what my punishment will be, then i think i'll just play with myself every day!

BAD BAD thoughts, majka, and you know it....

As Master Joe's hand came down on my ass, my body rocked forward with such a push, causing my pussy to rub harder on Sasha's head. This in turn, caused her to take in the very last inch of Master Joe's cock...Honestly, I didn't expect to hear her grunt the way she did. She'd been so silent this whole time. i never even saw her eyes. It sounded almost painful. She might've even gagged...poor girl. I could all but look down and see her lips surrounding His cock and before i could think another thought, WHACK!!

The pain this time was exquisite. my ass was surely stinging now.
But i could definitely endure more. this wasn't so bad....so i thought. but i had no idea what i was in for.
 
The Tightness of Majka's Cunt

As I worked my fingers in and out of the slut Majka's pussy the thought suddenly came to me: god, but this woman's snatch is as tight as if she was a virgin! Two of my fingers were in her cleft, and there was barely room for them to wiggle around. Has she not been properly fucked? Were her previous lovers so ill-endowed that they did not properly prepare her for adult sex? A nice pussy, to be sure, with well-formed labia that spread enticingly once she display her cunnie, and a dear little clittie that poked its reddish head up through a protective shield of pubic hair.

But so tight, so damnably tight! Something surely must be done, and quickly.

All the while, Sasha continued fellating me with noisy enthusiasm, freeing my cock from her mouth from time to time to take in my cum-laden ball sack and to give the underside of my shaft long and wet licks. Each time she showed any hint of slackening, I gave her rump a brisk WHACK! which caused her to suck even harder. I was pleased to see that Sasha had completely overcome her gag reflex, that she could take my entire seven inches of hard cock without visible effort. But now was the time to pull away from her and tend to the slut Majka. I rubbed her cheeks and said, "Enough for now, slut Sasha, take a break for a few minutes." Her mouth reluctantly freed my penis and she gave it a parting lick and said, "Oh, Remote Master Joe, I was ready for you to cum in my slut mouth! Please, shoot off for me?" I rubbed my cock over her nose and gave her butt a swift slap and said, "Soon, slut, soon."

The two fingers I had in Majka's cunnie kept her bound to me, and she continued to wiggle with pleasure at the presence inside her body. My, my, I thought, what good inner pussy muscles this little slut has; she is literally squeezing my fingers. I paused to watch her gyrations for a moment and noted the secondary signs of sexual arousal: the tautness of her nipples, the gentle flush of her upper body, the tightness of her face. Two fingers alone had sufficed to bring this little slut Majka close to orgasm.

"I want to cum now, Remote Master Joe," she gasped. "Please, may I climax now? I am so close, so very close...." One of her hands went to her mons and rubbed against her clittie. "God, Remote Master Joe, I can't hold off much longer....please....please...oh, let me cum now."

I responded by sliding another finger to the cusp of her pussy, straining to press it inside. A wiggle, a whimper, and now three fingers were in her snatch.

"So, slut Majka," I said softly, "you want to climax?"

"Yes, god yes, Remote Master Joe, permit me to cum. I am on fire. I want to cum, I want your cock inside me, god yes please make me your slut."

"Slut Majka," I said, "you are touching your clitoris. I do not recall giving you permission to do so."

"I am sorry, Remote Master Joe," Majka whimpered, "I want to get off so badly that I could not help myself. I am sorry."

"Sorry? Sorry? What an awful term to hear from a slut! You should be ashamed of yourself," I said. "It's bad enough to see a little girl playing with her clitoris, but not even having the courtesy to ask permission....Majka, there are consequences for doing things to your pussy without the approval of Your Remote Master Joe."

Majka now was on her hands and knees on the wooden table alongside my desk, my three fingers still firmly embedded in her cunt. With my free hand I pulled her right buttock to one side, gazing at the tight little brown button of her ass hole. If her cunt is tight, I thought, just how much tighter is her anus? That is something that must be explored as well.

But first, the permission issue. I sighed. How dumb could a slut be, touching her clittie without approval? Teach them, tell them, they never learn. They must be taught.

With the lash.

I slowly withdrew my fingers from the slut Majka's cunt and wiped them on her naked butt. What a beautiful sight, I thought, a bared pussy viewed between the V of her spread legs, a trickle of her own moisture seeping down her thighs.

The closet was directly in front of the slut Majka, and I could sense her watching me as I opened it and looked at the lengths of leather hanging from hooks. Hmmmm, what did the little slut need to make her realize that she must ask Her Remote Master Joe's permission to do anything involving her pussy?

My eyes fixed on the strap, four inches wide, that I had bought in Chicago last weekend, and had yet to try to a slut's ass. I could smell the pungent aroma of cured leather as my fingers rubbed over it. Yes, this might get the slut Majka's attention.

As I took the strap from the hook and turned I could hear a murmur of fear from the slut Majka. "No, no," came her low voice. "Remote Master Joe, I will be a good girl, I will NEVER touch my pussy again without asking your permission. Please? Not that strap, please...."

I swirled the strap though the air, swooosh swooosh, coming within inches of the quivering Majka's naked ass. "Sasha," I said, "you are not forgotten. Get over here and finger the Slut Majka's pussy, I have something else to do....good, that's right, slide a couple of fingers up inside her twat. She likes being finger fucked by another woman....go on, wiggle them around..."

The Slut Majka was openly crying now, through fear and humiliation: she knew the strap would soon be at her ass, and she was ENJOYING the sexual pleasure of being fondled by another woman. Her body tensed. Would Her Remote Master Joe be content to let her off with a threat, without actually using the strap on her ass?

The answer to her unvoiced question came unexpectedly:

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
 
OOC:

I've withdrawn my post to the story. I trust that you'll have a wonderful time writing together. *s*
 
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