Switch me up

[yeishia]

Switch me up......

Dominique
Age 26 yrs

What you see here is what you get

Closed for chronicle_tenko and myself


Ooc:

I had been a devoted and spoiled slave to the same Master for 5 years now and was content well almost…..

Almost certainly submissive occasionally the devil in me would surface and I would get this nagging need to Dominate. My Master Sebastian would on occasion, indulge his slave a little but never enough to really scratch my itch. How could he? not being one to surrender that which was his alone.

"Did mention I that I was pampered and spoiled?"

Well work was to take my Master to Europe for 6 months or more to a situation which precluded him from taking me. I was devastated that I would have to spend 6 lonely months without him…

My Master had the solution....

"I think I already mentioned that I was spoiled?"

He would allow me to ‘switch’ while he was gone..

I was to get a submissive all for my very own; a present from my Master to do with as I pleased.

Armed with a gold Master card; while My Master planned his business trip I was happily redecorating my bedroom to accommodate my slave… he would sleep in a enormous basket at the foot of my huge four poster bed. I was also buying a wardrobe fit for my new role and a few toys and trinket for my new submissive….

IC:

It was the day before her Master was to leave and their very last night together; and 2 days before her unknown submissive would arrive on her door step.

She hardly recognized herself in the mirror she was wearing what would be her first impression outfit for her new sub.

A black leather and satin corset which lifted and displayed her ample and almost naked breasts to perfection; the deep "V" at the bottom drawing the eye to her perfect tight little sex accentuated by a scandalous wisp of silken lace panties; Silken hose, garter belt and a pair of black stiletto heels completed her ensemble. Hmmm, “good enough too eat” she thought smiling.

She turned from my appraisal of herself as she heard her Master enter her bedroom

“Master what you think?” she purred striking a dominant and provocative pose before she and hurried to her knees at her Master's feet.....

 

[chronicle_tenko]

A hand touched Dominique on the floor just in front of him. He'd had so much fun with her these last few years turning her into the perfect little servant. Even know she stopped just before his feet, and waited for his approach to be final, so his hand could tilt her face to him allowing her to look up at him. His happy smiling features, touched with a chiseled granite in his jaw. Sebastian looked at her with all the love and patience and care in the world. He spoiled her, that was so true. Even now as he was leaving for a half year on business she was receiving her own sub to play with. A coltish man, well trained and capable in his former life, and coming to his own terms with being a submissive. Niklas Verbeek would here shortly with his new passport from Holland. Where Sebastian was heading.

"You look positively decadent little Dominique. Like a sinful little tart ready to be eaten. Layered in leather and lace and silks. There are queens who only wish they could be you, my sweetest pet." His fingers tilted her chin up to him and pushed bidding her to rise. Even in heels she'd be hard pressed to stand close to Niklas' height, and she was never going to match his tall stature. Still she tried propping herself to her tip toes to kiss his chin. Her body daringly touching his.

Sebastian would miss her while he was gone, but he did need to do these things. And for once he could not take her with him. The partners would be highly upset to see her, during what they thought was this crisis point of the economy. So alone he had to be for 6 months. Tonight however she'd completely sate and serve him. In every way he could wish or desire, her entire body each and every hole, and her full will. He knew she'd give all to him, and he'd take it this last night, to treasure and keep. He watched her standing feeling the lush heavy perfection of her breasts against him. His favorite treat, to feel her glorious orbs wrapped around his shaft, cooing until she brought forth her reward. The heat from her beautiful pussy washing over his leg, and her soft succulent ass. He owned each part of her, and tonight he'd mark her as such.

"Tonight is the last night we'll have together for a long while my dearest pet. I think we should do something special for it, and enjoy ourselves. Does my slave have anything she desires before she turns herself over to her master's wishes?"

 

[yeishia]

As always her Master had her salivating at his feet "You look positively decadent little Dominique. Like a sinful little tart ready to be eaten. Layered in leather and lace and silks. There are queens who only wish they could be you, my sweetest pet." She felt him tilt her chin pulling her to standing, even in her heels she had to stand on tippy toe to kiss his chin , if she were allowed …. She was a hairs breath from her Master’s body and could feel her own heat building as it endeavored to wash across his body stealthily like a stolen caress …..

"Tonight is the last night we'll have together for a long while my dearest pet. I think we should do something special for it, and enjoy ourselves. Does my slave have anything she desires before she turns herself over to her master's wishes?"

Five years ago her Master had a wish..to stamp his brand on her; alas this had been one of her hard limits; the thought of hot iron burning into her sensitive skin had terrified her, and still did.

Still Dominique wanted to give her adoring Master the ultimate gift tonight absolute proof of her love and devotion; before as a Mistress she gave herself to another…

“My Master I would like to give you a gift tonight..I…I would like to receive your brand” There she had said it!...... trembling in anticiapation and fear she awaited his reply…..

 

[chronicle_tenko]

His brand. He smiled remembering when he had first told her of that. He had no intention of marking her flawless skin now, burning her so horridly. Especially now that she was so precious to him. "My sweet Dominique. Just hearing you say that makes your master's heart jump in joy. But I will not. I no longer see the need to do so. I know that I own you, and the hot splash of my seed against your face is all the mark and brand I need of you. But I have had a personal artist ready for a while now to inscribe indelibly and slowly with scarification and tattoo my image upon you. You only need go tomorrow and they will begin to place my symbol in your flesh, with inks and soft lines so that I don't burn that beautiful skin of yours."


His hands washed over her like a waterfall tweaking and pulling at the ties of her clothes, not enough to loosen them but enough to tease. Tonight she'd dance for him, serve him, be whipped, and brought to ecstasy by it, all while she served his desires. She was a dutiful slave and a beautiful one and his lust throbbed for her. "Now though I want you to stand against the wall and present to me, I know how much you'll miss the kiss of my whips, and I want my little slave's panties soaked fro when I begin to fuck her. Against the wall."

He selected a hand crafted elk hide flogger of 21 braided tails. It stung deliciously as he slapped the pommel into his hand warming the strips. "When you're ready lovely."

 

[yeishia]

"My sweet Dominique. Just hearing you say that makes your master's heart jump in joy. But I will not. I no longer see the need to do so. I know that I own you, and the hot splash of my seed against your face is all the mark and brand I need of you. But I have had a personal artist ready for a while now to inscribe indelibly and slowly with scarification and tattoo my image upon you. You only need go tomorrow and they will begin to place my symbol in your flesh, with inks and soft lines so that I don't burn that beautiful skin of yours."

His words were such a relief but the sensual promise of his symbol on her flesh with inks and soft lines already had her flesh a quiver for this man who was her Master.

Closing her eyes as he guided her to her feet she could feel his hands seemingly in a million places at once as he teased and caressed her flesh; leaving her highly sensitized and craving more…

"Now though I want you to stand against the wall and present to me, I know how much you'll miss the kiss of my whips, and I want my little slave's panties soaked fro when I begin to fuck her. Against the wall."

His voice was full of sensuous demand and she would obey. In but an instance she had unloosened her scanty corset and was parallel to the wall legs spread wide and open for his pleasure, her arms spread equally wide at shoulder height her open palms resting along the bedroom wall.

She placed her smooth cheek against the coolness of the wall and thrust her voluptuous derriere outwards as she smiled a secret smile of pure contentment, this is where she truly wished to be she thought…..

As Dominique awaited the first loving caress of their favorite flogger she could hear the beating of her heart firm and strong and just a little faster than it should be in delightful anticipation of what this night would bring!

“I am ready My Master…. make me yours once more my love,”

she begged, her voice already husky with her need......

 

[chronicle_tenko]

She presented so well, hands braced against the wall firm bottom waiting for the first loving strokes, waiting for his touch, waiting for him to beat her, then to penetrate her, and be taken completely by the power of his body. He could hardly wait to. So badly did he want to sink into her depths and ravage her completely, leave her marked in his seed, wearing the thick white he'd been saving almost a week for her. "Count"

*SPASH* The first unexpected blow was almost a climax in and of itself, the lash of twenty one strips of cured dried elk hide, bringing the promise of so many more. And all to her pleasure as much as his. The second and third strokes falling on her smooth arse pinking the flesh, and heating it with blood, he was sure he could see the first spots of her juices, dampening the silken panties. He could hear her counting along. Four. Five. her voice raising in intensity with his swings each strip bringing another heated blush to her body the strips, beginning to leave hot red lines down her form. Six. Seven. Eight, Nine, Ten. The pauses between the first few lessening his expert form giving her less time to recover between lashes. Now a pause. Deep and smooth to stare at her face, flushed in excitement. She was so lovely, he could only imagine her hand holding this flogger whipping her slave.

"Is my slave enjoying herself?" His question was cruel in a way, almost mocking in it's form. "Melt" He watched as she arched further her heavy breasts crushing to the wall, instead of hanging freely. Ice cubes and chips did more than chill champagne they made excellent tools of control. "Let this melt there and no spilling unless it's water." The chill of the handful of ice he dumped in the valley of her cleavage would make her shudder he knew but she'd endure. She always did, even if he were to choose tonight to take out an ice mold of his cock and leave it inside of her, she'd endure. Her cheeks still blushed though, both the ones of her face and her sweet derriere. And it was there he returned crashing down again much harder than before. Eleven. he padded softly about her admiring her making sure to watch and see that she didn't drip, such a good slave, and he cooingly told her so. Twelve. Thirteen, long waits , he could almost see her shaking tauntingly asking him to flog her, to kiss her skin with leather. By nineteen she was close to staggering the touch of the tails so inflaming her cunt she must have wished for anything and everything to cease and let her have this moment.

"Cum" Twenty. "Cum" Twenty one. he repeated the words letting her fully loose herself. Ten more strokes until thirty lashes were administered her ass a beaten roadmap of red welts, under her ruined soaked silken panties, her thighs and back, much the same, and her frame a quaking mess of desire. "Come here Dominique and please your master with your mouth, show him your love before he fucks you." With a smile for her he waited.

 

[yeishia]

The anticipation was driving Dominique to madness coupled with the fact that she felt her Masters eyes on her was she waited... branding her with his desire

"Count," and finally she heard the Wooshe of the flogger a second before she felt its fiery impact, its almost loving caress of her most willing form. “One, thank you my Master”

As each blow fell it felt like an extension of her Masters arm marking her his; and by the third blow she felt her juices starting to flow as her body heated up.

Each delicious fall of his whip was stoking the fires of her need for him. As she counted her throaty voice became more intense with each pass of the whip; each time she would anticipate and prepare and each time he lessened the space between the fall of the whip, until all she could do was feel…..feel every exquisite sensation the he was imparting on her skin.

His "Is my slave enjoying herself?" didn’t require an answer.. this his pain pleasure hybrid was driving her to the very brink of insanity

“Melt” She blended the upper half of her body into the wall feeling its coolness pressing against her heated breasts, voluptuous twin orbs of tortured need her engorged nipples pressing flat; another form of torment to endure.

Her Master wasn’t done as with out warning her dumped a handful of ice chips in the valley of her breasts . The ice cold pain almost sent her to her knees and it took Dominique ever ounce of her control to hold her position as she felt the intense cold turn to fire.

"Let this melt there and no spilling unless it's water." She felt herself begin tremble Hmm she loved this game but it didn’t make it any less difficult to endure especially when he commenced her spanking and by necessity she dare not move an inch for fear of spilling a single cube of ice.

She could clearly feel her hot thick juices soaking her panties and begin to slither from their confines to slide down her inner thighs; juxtaposes with the liquid running from between her breasts ice cold droplets promptly turning to liquid fire as they too ran down her skin.

His whispered words of praise kept his slave focused on her task as she felt her own desperate need reaching a crescendo in time with each contact with the many strands of the flogger all its 21 greedy fingers seducing her mind and inflaming her very needy cunt!

Her Master was an artesian, crafting the very nature of her impending orgasm as he guided her to fulfillment; now slowing the time between each blow to allow her body time to crave the next one. Dominique was secretly begging for her release fearing that she could stand no more every molecule of her mind body and soul now screaming for release.

"Cum" Twenty. "Cum" Twenty one had his slave spiraling out of control all of these molecules falling over one another to be the first to peak. One orgasm after another each merging with the next continued and spurred on by the next 10 lashes. Her counting was just a mass of indistinguishable babbles merged with her guttural groans and screams.

When it was over Dominique slid down the wall to her knees and continued to whimper and shake in the aftermath of her pleasure, barely aware of her Master standing behind her enjoying the view of that which was his alone...


"Come here Dominique and please your master with your mouth, show him your love before he fucks you."

His sensual command had her crawling on her knees to her Master’s feet.

Looking up at him with absolute devotion, smiling with her lust filled eyes she knelt up straighter, His erection was standing proudly to attention and she took both of her lovely breasts and wrapped them like a glove around his cock sliding them up and down his length loving and squeezing him; every time she pushed them down his shaft exposing it’s sensitive and naked head her mouth was waiting to take its velvety tip into her mouth swirling her tongue around its tip as she did so.

This was not her Masters favorite position for the tit fucking he was so enamored of, this was just a tease a prelude of what would happen later; a small morsel to tease and titillate her Masters palate.

Soon Dominique released her breasts and took the full length of her Master deep into her throat her tongue snaking out to lick his balls each time her nose made contact with his heated skin. She could feel her Master was getting close and with him buried deep inside her she stilled.

A moment frozen in time before she contracted her throat muscles and started to hum and he started to spurt his scalding seed deep with in her aching belly......

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Her walk to him was always as much a treat as her actions. The sway of her hips the bowed head, the sheer joy on her face as she knelt and took his stiff shaft in between the firm and buoyant orbs that he was so enamoured of. She was correct in her assumptions and the tender strokes of his hands keeping her flowing hair from her face and out of her mouth let her know as much as his moans did. each subtle grunt when her breasts wrapped tightly around his throbbing shaft when she swept down to the base of him, and each little sucking of air when her wet hot mouth, and cashmere soft tongue would melt his cockhead in between her lips. And the deep seated smile on her face the coos of enjoyment with each sweep that she loved to serve him, that most of all made him happy to be her owner and to take and enjoy everything she would give to him.

And maybe a little too much his moans becoming more insistent and her sucks increasing in tempo as well, her breasts the object of so much of his attention forgotten for now as she began to deep throat him, the thick shaft buried deep and her lips a perfect vacuum seal as she swallowed him her nose against his fresh shaved pubic thatch the smooth skin sensitive to her ministrations and the eager attentions she was giving him as she fucked her throat with his cock. Deep in her mouth with a low growl Sebastian came for the first time of the evening letting a thick ropey burst of his cum spiral down into her belly and then as he he began to pull her off of him, a second whitewashed against her tonsils and a third ran over her tongue as she began to swallow, weaker pulses as he tightened his glans working the kegel exercises he always did to produce more only a few dribbles began to flow over her closed lips, pearly drops decorating his slave's face and lips. Her real reward was always his marking of her. she must truly desire a punishment tonight.

He growl rescinded when she stopped looking forlornly at a final drop falling from his head a thin line drooling down towards her mouth from her positions.
Gripping her mouth he opened it and let her have the last drops shaking it off onto her tongue. "You did not have permission to make your master release, Nor did you have permission to use your breasts, or to swallow. Such a naughty thing you are, I must spoil you so much you think that you can get away with things even before I go. Lie on the bed and clean your mouth up." His fallen seed, and her licking her lips clean of it would no doubt speed the recovery of his member, so he could proceed to the main act of this night. Since it would be so long since he could again she'd open everything to him tonight, and he would ravage each and every hole and place she could offer him. And she'd love it.

His hands positioned her roughly and he dug in the toy chest for a set of fur lined leather restraints, two sets of cuffs, side by side. Looping them around the bed post bars, he placed her wrists in a cuff each and secured her ankles to the other one, rolling her back and not only spreading her legs for him but exposing her hot cunt and tight juicy little rosebud as well. "Now what should I do with a disobedient slave on her last night, what lesson would truly drive home the lesson that even when master is gone and she has her own slave to play with she needs to behave. "From the chest he pulled a jar of cream that would rub on oilessly and for 5 long minutes would heat unbearably before smoothing away and being nothing but a lubricant. He snapped a glove on so he could apply it. "Now where should this cream be going first?" His tone was playful but his touch threatening, as that cream might go anywhere, from her nipples to deep into her tight little ass.

 

[yeishia]

Dominique simply loved to please her Master, even more she loved his response to her; whether it was in passion, desire, love or even in anger.

Sometimes it took all of her efforts to keep her eyes open to watch the play of expressions over his most handsome face and when she failed in that she would listen intently to every nuance, every tiny sound or groan that would escape his lips.

She orchestrated her every movement, deeply attuned to those of his. Together they were a symphony, playing the spectrum of dominance and submission for the total fulfillment of one another!

When he came for the first time in her throat she delighted at the thick ropey burst of his cum spiral down into her belly filling and warming her then coating her tonsils and running over her tongue, allowing her to taste of her Master. So caught up was she that as his last drops dropped on her face and lips she realized her mistake……..

She knelt frozen in time and almost without breathing lowered her eyes. She welcomed his cruel grip on her chin as he forced her mouth open to have the last drops shaking it off onto her tongue.

He wouldn’t mark his slave at least not yet , she shivered......

"You did not have permission to make your master release, Nor did you have permission to use your breasts, or to swallow. Such a naughty thing you are, I must spoil you so much you think that you can get away with things even before I go. Lie on the bed and clean your mouth up."

Dominique crawled to the bed barely touching the floor in her haste to make amends.

Reclining on the pillow she licked his seed from her lips and all of the parts she could reach with her clever tongue, her movements slow and sensuous; then she used her fingers to scoop up the remaining morsels sucking every last drop from each of her slim fingers. All the while she watched her Master... watching his manhood especially to see just how it was reacting to her show.

It seemed to approve but did her Master?

Secretly smiling she felt him roughly position her to the bed arms secured and legs widely spread. She felt herself getting even more aroused at the view she was presenting to her Master; vulnerable to his will… open for his desire….exposed to his lecherous gaze.


"Now what should I do with a disobedient slave on her last night, what lesson would truly drive home the lesson that even when master is gone and she has her own slave to play with she needs to behave. "

“What indeed,” she wondered her loving gaze on his!

Dominique watched as he pulled out a jar of cream that she did not recognize, her eyes widened as she contemplated what it might be for. Seeing him snap on a glove his expression seemed playful but his tone was anything but…..

"Now where should this cream be going first?"

She couldn’t take her eyes off his gloved finger; her Master resembled a very large and dangerous predator and she was his prey

He didn’t require a reply and took his time before he pounced……..