The Bet (closed, sorry)

mystic_Arrival

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Tammy laid out her cards, one by one on the table, full house, aces over sixes and she smiled sweetly. She knew it was highly unlikely that anyone else could beat her hand, and she was right. She looked over at her boyfriend and smiled even more broadly because he held the lowest hand with a pair of fives. That meant he was going to have to take a dare, because they were playing strip or dare poker, he was in his skivies and she knew he was to modest to take them off in front of her friends.

"Strip or dare?" She asked him sweetly.

He turned a bit pink in the cheeks and said, "Dare." At which point her smile grew even bigger.

With a quirk of her lips, she laid it out, then held her breath waiting to see if he would pick up the gauntlet she had tossed, "For three days, you will be my slave. You will do as you are told, when you are told to do so, and if you do not comply with my instructions when they are given, you will be punished acordingly. These punishments may vary, from withholding things from you, to mild pain, depending on the severity of the disobediance."

When she finished speaking, Tammy looked around at her friends casually before turning her attention back to him. They all had varying degrees of disbelief on their faces and inwardly she was feeling the same way. This was something she had wanted to do for ages, but she couldnt believe she was actually voicing the desire out loud. She was glad in a way however, that she had, because now it was in the open and she didn't have to worry about hiding.

She leaned forward across the table slightly and asked him softly, "So what do you say? do you want to take my dare? Or I will this once say you can go back and take your underwear. But there will have to be an additional penalty if thats the way you want to go." She sat there, staring into his eyes, awaiting the response that would seal their fate. A niggling worry in the back of her mind asked what would happen if he said no? would they be able to continue the way things had been? She ruthlessly shoved it to the corner of her mind. That was one she couldn't worry about until she knew if there was a reason for concern.
 
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Steve was stunned, he had been with Tammy for a couple you years now and never before had she ever suggested anything like she just had.

"For three days, you will be my slave. You will do as you are told, when you are told to do so, and if you do not comply with my instructions when they are given, you will be punished acordingly. These punishments may vary, from withholding things from you, to mild pain, depending on the severity of the disobediance."

It had started simply enough, a game of strip or dare poker with some close friends. Unfortunately he had been on a losing streak and all that stood between him and being buck naked was his skivvies. This is so embarrasing, he thought I just can't take off my last piece of clothing in front of Tammy's friends, what would they think?

Now she wanted to play some silly game of him being a slave and for her to punish him. What has got into her he thought?

"So what do you say? do you want to take my dare? Or I will this once say you can go back and take your underwear. But there will have to be an additional penalty if thats the way you want to go."

He thought quickly, looking around at the stunned faces of Tammy's friends. "Tammy, he exclaimed "Stop joking around with me, you know how easily embarrased I get, please just skip me and go on to the next person"

She looked sternly at him........

He swallowed hard and then quietly replied "Ok, then, what ever you say Tammy, I will be your slave for three days" That should get him out of this embarrassing moment. He could talk her out of it later.
 
"Ok, then, what ever you say Tammy, I will be your slave for three days"

Tammy smiled in mingled relief and anticipation. She could tell by Steve's tone he figured he could back out of it at a later time, but she had a few tricks up her sleeve that would somewhat ensure his cooperation. She turned to her friends and verified they had heard and understood what was going to happen. They did and she turned her attention back to Steve.

Knowing a good way to get him relaxed and off guard would be to start out slow and work up to bigger and better things, she turned to him and said, "It is friday evening, so I suppose since this is a long weekend, now is a good time to begin. Dont worry, I will keep it clean while our friends are here." She could barely restrain herself from rubbing her hands together in glee...this was going to be so much fun! then she gave him his first instructions. "First of all, from this moment until tuesday morning, you will address me as Miss, or Mistress, personally for an informal training session, I would prefer the also relatively informal Miss. Second, for your first task. I would like my drink refreshed and I am sure these ladies would like theirs also. When you are done that, you may get a pillow and rest yourself in a kneeling position on the floor beside me. Most people don't get this luxury, but you are new to the game and I am feeling generous this evening."

She was most pleased when Steve spent the night duitifully following instructions for the most part to the letter. She had to correct him a few times, but for the most part, she had no cause for complaint. Finally, about 10:00, their friends made their goodbyes and left.

As the door closed behind them, Tammy turned to Steve and stood before him. She assumed a slightly spread legged stance and said, "It would please me if you would undress me completely and then wash me from head to foot. you may get a bowl of warm water and a cloth from the bathroom to do so. when you are done that, I would like it if you would give me two or three really nice orgasms before I go to sleep. It does relax me so. But you will do this with only your mouth and fingers as I have decided that for speaking out of turn, not moving fast enough when asked to do something and adding ice to a glass that Melissa specificly said no ice to shall earn you a mild punishment tonight. You will not be allowed to cum this evening, even though I know how much eating me out brings you pleasure."

Tammy's eyes danced at him, daring him to argue, wondering if he would protest, knowing that if he did, she could do with out, but she would make him aware that refusal was a very bad idea. She had all sorts of wonderful ideas bouncing through her mind, but wondered also how fast was appropriate to introduce them. She decided then to play it by ear, this was a game she was dying to play, but she didn't want to lose a man she loved deeply because of it.
 
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Steve:
This new Tammy was confusing him. After his humiliation of the card game and her insisting she wanted him to be her bloody slave for three days he did not know what to do. He loved Tammy like he had never loved another woman before and hoped one day to have children with her and enjoy a great life together. But now, this evening she had made him serve her friends drinks and attend to their every small need, even kneeling next to her was considered to be generous. He just felt so confused about who was the real Tammy and this, sort of mean and strong, new Tammy.

Up until now their sex life had been great, for him anyway. Tammy never complained and he thought this was the way it would be for years to come, easy, predictable and nice.

Once the guests had left, Tammy had just stood there and demanded to be washed and give three orgasms before she retired for the night, as punishement for some petty lapses in his service. And he was only able to use his fingers or mouth, what about him he thought, its OK for her but my balls will be blue by tomorrow if I don't cum, especially after giving Tammy three.

Steve stood there dumbfounded and asked "But Tammy, lets forget about this silly game and just go to bed, you will be back to your normal self tomorrow, maybe the wine has gone to your head" He held his hand out to her, hoping she would agree, unsure how to respond if she didn't.
 
shoot, really get it straight, if i am reading on a thread or posting, sorry for the interuption, it is a good story so far though
 
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Tammy hesitated for a moment, Steve looked so forlorn and confused that she had sudden nagging feelings of shame and guilt, maybe she had pushed to hard? It was very possible that she had stepped across that invisible line and crossed into something that wasn't going to be ok, wasn't considered acceptable. She almost relented, taking him by the hand to lead him to bed and make love to him the way they had always done. Wine suddenly seemed the perfect excuse.

As they walked silently down the hall, Tammy fought within herself, alternatly cursing her stupidity and wondering about something else too. When they got to the bedroom, Steve stripped and lay on the bed, on top of the covers. She saw his cock stretching slowly, hardening as the blood coursed into it, sure he was about to get some loving. that was the point she got a little angry. She hid it well however.

Their bed was a queen sized one, with a soft cushy matress that she loved to lay on and burrow into the covers. It also had a headboard with evenly spaced rails, perfectly situated for making some additions. After getting undressed, she climbed up on the bed, situating herself so she straddled him, her pussy lips just brushing his stomach. She could feel his cock bobbing around behind her and fought back a giggle as it tickled her ass.

She bent over, kissing him hungrily, her hands ranslowly up his sides, then up the insides of his arms, forcing them up so he touched the headboard. She was both surprised and pleased when he gripped a rail in each hand-probably expecting her to give him a blow job, osomething, that was the way he always lay when he expected one.

Earlier in the day before he had come home from work, she had made a couple additions to the bed in the hopes that things would work out the way she had intended and she would be able to put Steve right where she wanted him. Reaching between the matress and the headboard, she carefully drew them out, trying not to make any noise. Breaking off the kiss, she sat up and smiled down at him as she reached above his head and attatched the first handcuff around his wrist, just to the first locking link. It was lined with mole hair, so he never even noticed its presence. She did the same with the other one, still staring into his eyes and smiling, but this time she cinched it down tight and yet leaving room for circulation. Acting quickly as Steves expression changed first from pleasure, to confusion, she tightened the other one before the confusion was rlplaced by angeras he tried to move his arms and was brought up short by the rattle and clink of the hardware.

She lost her smile, it was replaced by a look of hardened determination. She said, "Steve, we have been together for 2 years, our sex life has been fantastic, but I am afraid I have a few other needs too. I like control, I like to be able to make men jump, and over the course of the last couple years, I have decided you would make a perfect Pet. I have contented myself with the knowledge that this is just for the weekend, and I know you are really mad at me right now. But that gives me three days to show you how good it can be, and take the pleasure I get and believe it or not, you can get as well, and make it do for the rest of my life if I have to. But you agreed to this of your own free will and now, you are mine."

She slid herself upwards on his chest, leaving a small sticky trail of her juice on his skin, a mark of her own arousal and continued, grabbing the back of his head and pulling his face up to meet her crotch, "Now i said, I want to cum, So either start fuckin licking, or suffocate in my pussy!" She had his head jammed so tight against her pussy that there was little room to breathe, but if he started to lick, she would back off slightly.

While she waited, she pondered what to use as his punishment for trying to back out, and her eyes lit up as she remembered the toys she had stashed away in the basement, a careful collection she had been building for a while. Yes, there was fun in store for her, but not a lot for Steve unless he accepted what would be a little better. She kind of hoped he would, but at the same time she knew that if he didnt, that would spell out a fair amount of fun for her too.

She looked down into his eyes, he could see how serious and turned on she was at the same time, "Start Licking!" she growled.
 
Steve:
When they finally went to bed Steve was relieved to see that Tammy was in the mood to play. All this talk about being a slave and doing what she wanted for three days had not only confused him, but had also stirred something inside him. He just wanted a good blow job with her to relieve some of his tension. Sure, he would make her cum too but at this moment he was horny and wanted to relieve his tension and assert his authority as the dominant one, as the male should be in a relationship.

Laying back on their fantastic bed, enveloped in its softness and warmth relaxed him perfectly. He enjoyed seeing Tammy undress and when she straddled him, naked, he was sure she had got back on track and forgotten about her silly slave ideas.

As she straddled him , his cock started to rise and the feeling of her ass gently touching it made him smile in anticipation. This should be a good night, quck blow job, some hot sex and make Tammy cum and then off to sleep. Maybe because it was the weekend, a slow long fuck in the morning. Steve was very contented.

As Tammy kissed him he delighted in the feel of her supple body touching his chest, her breasts were perfect and the sensation of them agaist him was sublime.

Steve stretched out, grasping the rails on the head board, waiting for Tammy to take work her way down to his cock with her mouth. He loved lying like this on their bed, stretched out, open and wide apart for her to deliver her magic.

Before he realised it Tammy had manacled his wrists to the bed head and he was trapped there by his arms. Shit, he thought, the bloody bitch has not forgotten about the slave thing.

"Tammy, let me go" he cried "Stop this silly game now!"

With that her expression seemed to change and she became determined, almost scary to him and when she said:

"Steve, we have been together for 2 years, our sex life has been fantastic, but I am afraid I have a few other needs too. I like control, I like to be able to make men jump, and over the course of the last couple years, I have decided you would make a perfect Pet. I have contented myself with the knowledge that this is just for the weekend, and I know you are really mad at me right now. But that gives me three days to show you how good it can be, and take the pleasure I get and believe it or not, you can get as well, and make it do for the rest of my life if I have to. But you agreed to this of your own free will and now, you are mine."
he was stumped, almost speechless.

Before he had a chance to reply she was forcing her pussy into his face so he could hardly breath, demanding to cum as she had demanded before.

He lay their restrained, Tammys pussy blocking his breathing , trying to decide what to do.

"Start Licking!" she growled.

What the hell, he thought, and tentatively extended his tongue, hoping this nightmare would end if made her cum, then maybe things might return to normal.
 
Tammy moaned slightly as Steves tongue first parted her pussy lips. She held him close to herself until he had licked her twice, proving his intent to continue, then she backed him off slightly, allowing him both the freedom to move and her to rock her hips to meet his lashing tongue.

The arousal levels in her had crept up over the course of the night, making her wet, excited and ready to cum at the drop of a hat. It was also very helpful to this state that Steve was so good in bed. Therefore it was mere minutes until she was gripping the top of the headboard for stability while she ground he pussy down on his mouth in the midst of her orgasm

The words that came out of her mouth were shocking to say the least, even to her just for the simple fact she had never been that vocal during sex play, "Thats it, you are so good at that! Lick me fucker, let me ride your face, feel my juice dribbling down your chin, know how much pleasure you are bringing your Mistress!"

She rode his face to two more squealing, headboard rattling orgasms, then slid limply off to the side. She contemplated him lying there, enjoying the way his chin and even his cheeks glistened with her juice. His chest heaved with the exertion she had forced upon him. His cock was rock hard and she contemplated it briefly. She looked up towards his face, seeing him watching her just as he opened his mouth to speak. She beat him to it and said, "Don't speak, for a job well done and for your first night, you have earned a reprieve, so dont negate it by arguing with me or telling me to untie you or displeasing me in another fashion."

As she got off the bed and headed to the door, she tossed over her shoulder, "Since you don't know yet what will piss me off, I sugest you just stay quiet and prevent yourself from doing it." She walked down to the basement and picked up her goodie box. Bringing it back upstairs, she set it on the floor by the bed and pulled an item out, holding it up for Steve to be able to see it. She watched as almost instantly his hardon began to deflate.

She said, "You disobeyed me while we were coming down the hall by arguing, calling me by name rather than the name I told you to use and therefore you must recieve punishment. But your later behavior alleviated that slightly, so you are going to think you are recieving an enormous punishment, and to your mind you are, but your body will soon be singing a diferent tune. I am going to teach you that to obey promptly brings great pleasure, while disobediance brings pain, humiliation and suffering.

She climbed on the bed and had to forcibly pry his legs apart. Fear of the unknown had locked his legs together and she finally gave up on doing the job with her own hands. She ordered him to open them. He turned white around the lips and shook his head. Knowing how scary the concept was to most guys, she said nothing and didn't add to that punishment. she did need his legs open though, and she succeded after she gave him a sharp smack on each thigh.

Sternly, she added to the instruction, telling him to raise his ass up while she slid a thick pillow under it. He complied meekly enough, but rather than arguing or fighting to get him to lift his knees towards his chest, she reached into her box and found a pair of heavily padded leather straps with long cords on them. she fastned them with buckles around his upper thighslooping the cords around the headboard, she gave a steady pull which forced him to be lifterd off the bed or raise his legs. His knees fell over and he was in the perfect position. She moved the cords to the side a little, which inturn forced his knees to the sides, then she tied them off tightly.

she picked up a tube of lube next, and carefully coated both his ass and her fingers with it. she started slow, just edging the tips of her fingers into his ass, playing with the ring of muscle around it, then slipping up to the first knuckle and back out. She kept this up until he had loosened up enough to accept her finger fully, then began all over again with two. She noticed that his cock had hardened again and she smiled.

Picking up the objectfrom where it had been warming between her legs, she rested it against his ass and as she applied pressure, watching it slowly slip inside him she said "Oh, and if you need to while i am doing this, you may cum."

She knew that him getting pleasure from this would both teach him something new and add a measure of humiliation as well. It was sort of demeaning to be forced to accept pleasure from an act so abhorant.

Methodically, she began to thrust the slender black dildo in and out of his ass, slowly, twisting it as she searched for his prostrate.
 
Steve:
Tammy kept up the pressure with her pussy on his face, he supposed until she knew he was going to comply. This is OK Steve though, I get to taste her perfect pussy, who cares if I am tied up, she will give me a blow job and then I can get some bloody sleep.

Steve loved Tammy with a passion, and did love making her cum with his tongue, so he smirked to himself and thought, well heh, this is no punishment. Tammy seemed to be on fire that night, she quickly came within minutes and he was so turned on when he heard her say
"Thats it, you are so good at that! Lick me fucker, let me ride your face, feel my juice dribbling down your chin, know how much pleasure you are bringing your Mistress!"

Tammy was normally quite and reserved when they made love, maybe this Mistress stuff might be worth it, he thought

He continued to have her dripping pussy , pushed into his face until she came two more times, he didn't mind, but his cock was almost stretched to breaking point and she hadn't even touched it once yet.

He was just about to ask about him when he heard her say he should shut up and not say anything to her or he would not get a reprieve....what sort of reprieve her thought?

With that she yelled out something about not pissing her off and left the room. Steve lay ther, formerly erect cock, now slowly deflating, she was gone a while and he was worried he would be left like this all night.

When she finally returned and said She said, "You disobeyed me while we were coming down the hall by arguing, calling me by name rather than the name I told you to use and therefore you must recieve punishment. But your later behavior alleviated that slightly, so you are going to think you are recieving an enormous punishment, and to your mind you are, but your body will soon be singing a diferent tune. I am going to teach you that to obey promptly brings great pleasure, while disobediance brings pain, humiliation and suffering. he was again confused, but when she started playing with his ass he was downright scared, scared she may do something to him, hurt his ass , especially an ass that had never been really touched before, let alone penetrated .

Shit, he thought, as she placed him in a humiliating position with his ass up in the air. Not only was it humiliating but he was too frightened to say anything to her incase she deliberately punished him for speaking, as she had warned.

He lay back and thought of anything but her delicate fingers loosening up his virgin hole, he thought of football, the garden , work and other irrelevent things but the messages to his cock from Tammys perfect invasion were strong, extremely strong. His cock hardened to more than previously as sho did this dirty thing to him.

When she took out her fingers and inserted the black dildo he gave up all pretence of trying to avoid the pleasure and consentrated on the sensations Tammy was giving him....divine he thought.

When she instructed him next it was to say "Oh, and if you need to while i am doing this, you may cum." he just flooded, the dildo had just hit him in the prostate and sent him over the top so hard he just squirmed and pumped out a bucket of cum, some in the air, some on his legs and then the last few spurts on his belly. Steve moaned and then said,
"Oh my GOD Tammy, that was fantastic"

With that one sentance he knew he was in trouble.
 
Tammy smiled as she watched Steves reluctant acceptance of his deflowering, then fought back a wide grin as she saw him begin to enjoy it the way she had intended. She was almost chortling with glee by the time he started shooting streamers of cum everywhere.

"Oh my GOD Tammy, that was fantastic"

She frowned at him severely, which wasnt an easy accomlishment when she was biting the inside of her cheek to restrain herself from showing the pleasure she was getting from the whole situation.

"I thought I told you not to speak? I am happy that you found what I told you to be correct, but that doesnt excuse the disobediance on two fronts. One, I said don't speak, and second, I believe I told you to call me something else and this is the second time you have done it. I suppose this means I will have to implant this in your mind a little better and I think I know just the way to do so."

She reached over and unfastened the cords that held his legs up. Taking them off his thighs, she took them and the dildo and put them back in the box, after she had cleaned them both of cum and other such stuff. Contemplating him briefly, she undid one of his handcuffs, telling him go get on his knees, resting his weight on his elbows.

When he was in this position, she locked him back in the cuffs. She sat there looking at the hairy expanse of his ass, and decided first thing in the morning she was going to have to do something about it. But for now, punishment was up. She was sure that by the end of it, he would know the rules and wouldnt break them as much...there again, if he did, there were a number of other things she could do to reinforce the lesson.

She smiled down at him and said, "Since the name issue is a repeat infraction, that is the one we are going to address the most this time. I am going to paddle your ass, ten strokes. On each stroke you will count it for me. You will also thank me at the end of it, for being kind enough to try to correct you. each count will be done as so; you will say One Mistress, Two Mistress and so on. If you lose count, one stroke will be added to the total."

She knelt behind him on the bed and drew back her hand that carried a lage paddle, identical to the ones they used to administer corpral punishment with in school. With a resounding smacking noise, she landed the first blow. As she drew back the paddle, a red mark was already forming across the white expanse of his ass. She waited then for his count to see if her instructions had been understood.
 
Steve:
He knew as soon as he called her Tammy, he was in trouble. The load he had deposited from his ass fucking had certainly been good, but not quite as good as one of Tammys blow jobs, god that girl can suck, he thought.

Although as he lay there recovering, watching Tammy clean up her toys, he felt something, something he had never thought he might feel before, a tension between them, not a bad tension but a good one, very sexual, very intense. He thought to himself, afraid to speak, this amy not be too bad.....

Once Tammy flipped him over to his knees, ass in the air, he was starting to have second thoughts. And when she told him off for breaking the rules, he was scared again, scared of what she may have planned for him.


When she showed him the paddle and informed him of her plan, he was really scared.

She did not give him much time to prepare, "whack" went the broad paddle on his white, hairy ass....Shit, he thought, that fucking hurt.........

Shaking his head, remembering her instructions he shakely spoke,

"One Mistress"

smack

"TTTwo Mmmiisstress"

smack

"Tttthhhreee Mistress"

Shit this stings , he thought

"Four Mistress

smack

"Four mistress".................
 
Tammy was enjoying herself thouroghly as she listened to the thwacking noise the paddle made, and she thrilled to hear his count and the fact he was addressing her properly. But her smile widened when he double counted four.

She leaned forward over him and almost lovingly said, "You mixed up on that one my Pet. That was five. but as I warned you previously, each time you mess up, I will add a stroke. So instead of the next being six, we shall go with five."

With that she hauled back and gave him an especially vicious swat and was rewarded as he almost moaned out the number. Varying the force of the strokes, sometimes hard, sometimes not, she kept going. By the time he finally reached ten, his total was more like 18 and his ass glowed cherry red.

She was panting and sweating by the time they were through with that and was in sore need of a shower. Deciding she wanted some help, she contemplated Steves prone position and wondered exactly how she would ensure his compliance.

She reached back into her box of goodies and withdrew a collar. It was brand new, black leather with a silver ring in the center. It was still in plastic, so she exposed just enough to free the buckles. then she atatched it around his neck.

She said, "I want a shower, it will make me ready for sleep. But I want you to bathe your Mistress, and to do a good job. That collar is a symbol of your submissiveness to me and I will not allow you to take it off. I suggest you do the next few things I ask without quibbling, or things will go badly for you."

She wondered if he would do it as she unlocked the cuffs and he sat up. Fortunatly for him, he listened attentively to the instructions and then stood without incident. she crept behind him as he headed for the bathroom, only pauseing long enough to snatch something off the nightstand as she went.

Coming into the hall behind him, she saw him reach for the collar. She waited until she was sure that he was attempting to remove it-it had turned a bit, she saw him turn it back and start fumbling for the buckle. she lifted the tv remote in her hand, pushed a button and watched as he shrieked and fell to the floor.

Stepping towards him, she ran her hand slowly and reflectively over his side as he lay on the floor. Softly she said, "I did warn you not to remove that. For your information, it is a training collar, the very latest in technology. It is cued to any remote, i have set it to our tv one. but it sends impulses along the nerves to the brain, telling it that it hurts. The body doesnt feel a thing, but the mind says it is 10 times worse than even if I had cut you or something. Far less messy and much more effective. Now go start the damn shower!"
 
Steve:

The pain of Tammy paddling his ass was almost indescribable. Never before had he been treated like this and he was so bloody sore he wondered if he would be able to walk again. Tammy had turned into a real bitch , he thought, but he was scared to resist as she had him cuffed and could do anything to him she liked.

What scared him the most was the obvious pleasure she seemed to be getting from inflicting pain on him. He knew that something radical had changed in their relationship, something that would never be the same again....it was frightening to him.....but.....also stimulating.......the sense of having no control with Tammy taking that role made him feel different...submissive, happy to please her.

Finally she finished beating him and when she said I want a shower, it will make me ready for sleep. But I want you to bathe your Mistress, and to do a good job. That collar is a symbol of your submissiveness to me and I will not allow you to take it off. I suggest you do the next few things I ask without quibbling, or things will go badly for you." he was relieved. Maybe she would sleep off this mad fantasy and their life would be normal again.

As they walked to the bathroom he tried to remove the pesky collar she had attached to him, he hated the constricting feel of it around his neck. Anyway, he wasn't a dog he was her partner and she should respect for that.

Christ, he thought, when the pain hit him and Tammy told him of the collars use, I'm going to die from this much agony. It was intense, all encompasing and so severe he almost fainted.

When she said Now go start the damn shower!! he knew he had no choice but to submit.
"Yes, Mistress" he replied reaching in and adjusting the water so that she would be comfortable.

Steve then stood back waiting for his next instruction. He looked a bit pityful, naked, collared, limp cock and a bright red ass. Frightened of what she had planned next.
 
Tammy watched him reflectively when Steve hastened to do her bidding. She smiled, pleased that he had given in without further incident. She admitted to gaining a perverse pleasure from hurting him, but she knew she would be a lot happier if there were fewer instances of him misbehaving. There was a lot to be said for pain that was pleasureable for both, but that was something that would have to be learned in the future.

At that thought, she sighed, for she wouldnt have time to teach that lesson, for she only had 2 days left and there was little likelyhood that Steve would ask her to continue if all he did was disobey and make her punish him, for it was hard to gain a liking for something if it was all bad.

As she climbed into the shower, she pondered what to do next. She had a number of ideas yet, but that was going to have to wait a bit. She was tired, and she was sure Steve was exhausted. But that left a new problem. What was she going to do about sleeping arrangements? He wasn't trained well enough to be trusted to behave on his own yet.

She let Steve wash her from head to foot, and then allowed him the time to wash himself of dried sweat and semen while she washed her hair. Then he dried her and wrapped her up in a fluffy bathrobe before tending to himself.

When she led the way back to the bedroom, she had finally settled on a plan of action at least for the night. walking back to the box, she pulled out a devepitvely thin piece of chain. It looked like it could be snapped with five pounds pressure, but instead was strong enough to lift a 200 pound man without breaking it.

She attatched it to the oring on his collar, the other end to her wrist. upon laying down in the bed, she suggested sweetly, "I believe your ass may be a little sore this evening, you might wish to sleep on your stomach. Do not attempt to remove either the collar or the lead, because I will feel it and the consequenses will be harsh."

She smiled when he lay down and added, "Oh, one more little addition, I have something for you, it should make your rest...interesting. If you find it to stimulating, you can of course take care of yourself, but you might bear in mind the consequences of me waking up to cum on the sheets without me giving my express permission for you to indulge in it." She just smiled when she saw his confused look.

Leaning over the edge of the bed, she grabbed a couple things and then moved until she was at his legs. She pushed them apart, watching with pleasure as this caused his ass cheeks to part. Applying some lube from a tube to his ass, she worked a medium sized butt plug into his ass, then pushed his legs closed. She knew that everytime he moved, it would massage the inside of his ass and almost drive him crazy.

As a last thought as she settled down, she said, "I know you wake up first, if you are good for the whole night, and wake me up nicely in the morning and more importantly ask me Very nicely, I think the rewards you might reap wouyld please you. It is however, your choice." She then lay flat on her back and went to sleep, a smile on her face.
 
Steve:

Washing Tammy had been no great chore as she had just the perfect body and Steve enjoyed the task of washing and drying her. He was especially pleased that Miss had allowed him to wash as he wanted to be clean again, not covered in semen and sweat.

Steve thought that Tammy was being very kind to him when they finally went to bed. He did not even mind being attached to her by the chain, at least he could get some rest and lay on his front, letting his red ass recover from her attack.

When she invaded his ass with the butt plug he did not know what to think. It was a huge turn on to him having her lube his ass and fit the butt plug...he didn't think it was possible to be turned on this way and the feel of His Mistress touching him there was sublime.

As he rolled over all he could feel was the pain on his ass and the sensitive massage of the butt plug in his ass. He felt himself start to go hard again and was tempted to reach out for Tammy but thought better of it. He did not want to upset her and just wanted to please his Mistress. He had had enough of punishment and was looking forward to some pleasure....besides that shock around his head and his sore ass were certainly strong reminders he must be good.


As indicated by Tammy he did wake first. He had had a restless night and despirately needed to pee but did not to wake Miss and disturb her sleep. His cock had been rigid most of the night as he lay on his front and his ass was certainly stimulated from the plug stretching him.

Steve lay their quietly, wondering what to do. He rose on his elbow, careful not to pull the chain and wake her, and ran his eyes over her sleeping form. She looked delightful, relaxed and at peace with the world.

He tried to remember what she had said the evening before and then remembered
"I know you wake up first, if you are good for the whole night, and wake me up nicely in the morning and more importantly ask me Very nicely, I think the rewards you might reap wouyld please you. It is however, your choice." .

He decided to wake her up, but how? He had to ask her Very nicely but, for what? What rewards may he miss out on if he fails this test?

He decided that he must act nicely, had better not touch her without her permission so he gently moved over her and to her side of the bed, being careful not to tug the chain. He kneeled near her head, naked , waiting for Her to wake.
 
Tammy stretched luxuriously on the bed as she started to come out of the deep sleep she had been in. The feel of something around her wrist stymied her for a bit though, until she remembered why it would be there. se was smiling even as her eyes opened.

She looked imeadiatly to the place Steve had been, but frowned when she saw it was empty. she slowly lifted the end of the chain, realising it was actually draped across her body. Her eyes lit up with a soft smile as she spotted him then, kneeling submissively at her side. At that moment, his head was even lowered correctly, and her heart swelled with love and pride at the sight.

Rolling over to the edge of the bed, she gently took his chin in her hand and raised it until her eyes met his. "Good morning Pet, I hope you slept well?" She glanced down at his cock, noticing that it was so hard it was throbbing.

She reached up and unsnapped the lead from his neck and bade him to go to the bathroom and then come right back. When he jumped to his feet and hurried out of the room, she smiled, pleased that she had read the situation correctly.

When he came back however, she noticed that his hard on hadnt faded in the least. She sat up and bade him to take her spot on the bed. When he did, she said, "I am feeling most generous this morning my Pet, therefore, you will get to achieve some pleasure this morning. But, I wish to see you beg me for it, to have you panting in a way you never have before, trembling on the very cusp of extasy first."

She reached into her box and pulled out a crop. "This believe it or not will suffice quite nicely, for it is not only a bringer of pain, it is also a delightful instrument that can cause great pleasure as well. Now close your eyes."

Starting at his ankles, Tammy began to drag the soft leather of the crop uo Steves skin, gently moving it in circles, the soft leather heating and taking on a slick feel. she bypassed his genitals, continuing the journey in the same fashion up the rest of his body to graze over his face and then back down. When she reached his other ankle she bounced back up and started teasing his cock and balls. sliding up one side and down the other, caressing his balls lightly as well.

then she took the braided shaft and lightly ran it in a criss cross pattern up his shaft, before she tossed the crop aside and replaced it with her hand, lightly touching him with little finger circles. then she scratched his balls lightly.

Her eyes were fixed on his face, guaging his reactions. each twitch of his facial muscles made her hotter and wetter. "C'mon Steve, you know you want to, Beg for it! Make your Mistress happy, then you can make her cum too as well as yourself..." Tammmy knew it would take very little for her to cum, doing this to Steve was just to stimulating for herself.
 
Steve:

As she released him to visit the bathroom, he had so much trouble as his cock was hard and erect but finally he was able to return to her. The butt plug was still in place and this was stimulating him no end.

"I am feeling most generous this morning my Pet, therefore, you will get to achieve some pleasure this morning. But, I wish to see you beg me for it, to have you panting in a way you never have before, trembling on the very cusp of extasy first."

With these words he relaxed knowing that his Mistress would care for him, knowing she may not give him more pain, yet.

Once Tammy had invited him to her place on the bed he felt relieved, relieved but with hightened senses, wondering what her next move would be.

Then he saw her with the crop , asking his to close his eyes...Oh No he thought what now?

But he resisted and closed his eyes waiting for her to do what?

Miss must have woken in a very good mood he thought as she gently teased him with the crop. Avoiding his straining cock at first she teased him so good with that leather he started to ache. Her sensitive handling of the toy was a delight to him and he kept his eyes closed, just concentrating on her touch. It was sublime, erotic, highly arousing to him.

Hearing her drop the crop and start to stimulate him with her fingertips almost had him reaching for her and fucking her on the spot but he was scared, scared to do the wrong thing and worried she may send that pain from the collar to him again.

Steve was starting to move and wiggle, his face twitching with the pleasure, he needed release............ desparately.


"C'mon Steve, you know you want to, Beg for it! Make your Mistress happy, then you can make her cum too as well as yourself..."

Steve groaned "May I speak Mistress?"

She agreed and he started to beg her for release "Miss, your skills are supurb, my cock is ready to explode, please let me cum Miss, please.........Oh Miss, that is wonderful, please grasp me and pull my cock hard Miss, pull it till I cum Miss, may I cum Miss, Oh God, Miss , you are my angel please let me release?" he pleaded, trying to move his hips closer to her.
 
Miss, your skills are supurb, my cock is ready to explode, please let me cum Miss, please.........Oh Miss, that is wonderful, please grasp me and pull my cock hard Miss, pull it till I cum Miss, may I cum Miss, Oh God, Miss , you are my angel please let me release?"

Tammy smiled as she heard these blissful words pouring from his mouth. At that moment, she knew he was hers and she was extatic. Prolonging the torture a little, she grasped his cock in her hand and jacked it slowly and loosely, enough to stimulate, but not get him off as she leaned over him and whispered, her mouth a bare inch from his, "Ahh not quite that way Pet, I said you would get me off as well. The way this is going to happen is I am going to fuck myself on your cock until I cum, then you will be allowed. But first, you need a small change of accesories."

Leaving his cock to bob in the air, she reached between his legs and slowly pulled the plug from his ass, wrenching a moan from him at the same time. She watched with pleasure as his ass gaped open slightly and knowing how empty he would feel at that moment, she wet a finger and gently inserted it. witht the other hand, she pulled out a string of anal beads, then inserted them.

Climbing astride him, she buried his cock inside her pussy in one swift move, moaning as his flesh speared her own. Gritting out to him with her teeth clenched, "Remember, not till I say you can! You will be happy to know that your Mistress is so hot right now it wont take more than a moment."

Witht that she bucked her hips on his, driving his cock in and out of her snatch, grinding her clit on his pubic bone on each downstroke. It took only a few minutes until she was twisting atop him, sqealing out her extasy. She collapsed on him for a few moments when she was done, then looked at his face. His eyes were squeezed tightly shut, the cords in his neck defined as he fought back the rush of his orgasm.

With him still burried in her, she leaned over the bed a little and scooped the crop back up. Holding it in one hand and the string to the beads in the other she bade, "Ok my Pet, cum for me, give yourself to me and fill me with your cream!"

knowing he was so close there was no way he could stop, she started oulling the beads from his ass one at a time as his cock swelled and began to gush inside her. Knowing he was lost in pleasure, she brought the crop up and lightly began to flick his male nipples with it, in tempo with each bead, and also each pulse of his cock. She wasnt doing it hard enough to cause severe pain, but merely implanting the suggestion of the two going hnd in hand.

When Steve finished cumming, she rolled off to the side and watched him until his breathing had calmed before she spoke, "Well my pet, was that good? I hope so. Now, I would like you to go to the bathroom and draw a nice warm bath, wash yourself, then shave. but I dont want you to shave just your face, but your balls and ass too. They are hairy, and i am tired of eating your hair everytime i go down on you. After you are done that, you will dress in nice slacks, a shirt and some socks. Nothing else. Then we will go for some brunch."

She watched him, trying to assess if he would do it or not. As an after thought she added, " You may speak until I tell you otherwise, when we go out, you may tell me if you want to take the collar off, and I will consider it. But I forwarn you, that will depend on how well you follow my instructions. If you need help shaving, I will lend my assistance."
 
Steve:

My God, he thought, as Tammy fondled his throbbing cock, I'm going to cum soon if she keeps this up.....He touch was supurb and then to his surprise she demanded to be made cum as well.

Fantastic, he though, I am starting to think it is my duty to keep Miss happy.

The release when the butt plug was removed was heaven and he felt himself open and ready for another invasion. Invasion it was that the Mistress had in mind, and as she inserted the beads he almost screamed with pleasure.......

Tammy mounted him and rode his cock hard, she is so fucking hot, he thought, but he had to concentrate on anything but her, as she had demanded he not cum before her. He thought of work, he thought of his family, he thought of a cold shower , nothing seemed to work and as she reached her peak he nearly accidently spilled his seed, but bit the inside of his lip instead to distract himself.

When he finally heard Miss whisper
"Ok my Pet, cum for me, give yourself to me and fill me with your cream!" he started to explode, explode like his first cum, fucking Tammy like never before as she teased his nipples with the crop and removed the anal beads in perfect time with his spasms....fuck he was spend, drained like a wash rag but so pleased that Tammy cared for him enough to treat him soooo well.

Following her instructions he went to bathe and shave himself. He was confident with shaving his face but not so sure about his balls and ass, worries what would happen if he slipped. Miss had offered to help so maybe he would call her he thought.

The bath was fantastic on his sore body, especially against his sore ass hole. He cleaned himself especially for Tammy as he wanted to please her. After all, he HAD lost the bet last night.

He grabbed the razor and soaped up his pubic hair, intent on shaving himself. He selected a new razor and started to remove all the hair, it was very strange to look down and see himself. After a while he could reach no further so he rinsed off and went looking for Tammy to help him with the hair around his ass and other hard to reach places.

Finding her, he stood before her and said "Mistress, I think I require your assistance with the last bit of the shave, I can't reach. Would Miss please check that I have done as you asked and then help me if I have not completed the task as you requested?"
 
Tammy spent her time while she waited, cleaning the toys she had used. While she disinfected them she thought about Steve. He was coming along very nicely, she thought that he was showing more improvement than could be expected for a single day with out at least a curiosity on his side, at least a bit. She shook her head violently, trying to remove the thought. No use hoping for what was unlikely to happen.

When Steve came from his bath, she was just getting dressed. All she had on was a black pushup bra (not that she needed it, it just looked damn good on her), garters stockings and thong undies. She looked around at the sound of him coming into the room, and had to smile as his bare balls led the way.

"Mistress, I think I require your assistance with the last bit of the shave, I can't reach. Would Miss please check that I have done as you asked and then help me if I have not completed the task as you requested?"

Tammy smiled and said, "Of course Pet, I said I would. Go back to the bathroom, stand with your feet on the mat, shoulder width apart and bend over, holding onto the tub side with both hands and i will be there momentarily." She heard him leave the room.

She followed a few moments later, still in her underwear and paused in the doorway, admiring his upthrust ass. She walked behind him and raked her nails lightly down it. She picked up the razor and slowly stroked it down the insides of his cheeks. She might have gotten a little carried away as she then proceeded to shave everything that a pair of swim trunks would cover. Then she told him to turn around and she inspected his front half. He only missed a couple spots, which she caught, then she stood and grabbed a jar of Bump stopper, the same stuff she used on her own pubes, it reduced itching, ingrown hairs and make the skin softer.

Giving him a pat on the ass, she said, "there you are my pet, and I have to say you look very nice. I see your interest has perked up again, but I am afraid it has to wait cause I am starved." So go get dressed, and we will go eat. Come see me when you are done, and we can discuss your collar." then she turned and left, going back to the bedroom and adding a short skirt and tight top to complete her ensemble.
 
When he entered the bedroom to get Tammy to help him finish his shave, he almost grabbed her and made love again. She looked fantastic in her new black pushup bra, garters stockings and thong undies, but he remembered she was in control here and just stood there and asked for her assistance.

When she instructed him to return to the bathroom, and stand waiting for her, it was all he could do not to jerk himself at the thought of her shaving the rest of him. She seemed so strong, so in charge, he was beginning to love the new Tammy , more than the old.

When she entered to room, just in her underwear , his cock jumped a couple of notches and it was all he could do to resist reaching for her. The feel of her firm hands anf the control she had of the razor relaxed him and as she removede the last remaining hair and he turned towards her his cock was rigid, pointing straight at her......."Please, he thought Miss, let me release" but it was not to be, she just told him to get dressed as she was hungry.

Following her to the bedroom, he did as she had asked and drerssed in slacks, a smart shirt and socks. He felt very vulmerable tithout his underwear and everytime he walked the pants rubbed against his cock, teasing him more.

Tammy looked hot in her short skirt and tight top, especially when he knew what she was wearing under them. They eventually got in the car and headed off to one of their favoutite brunch spots. Steve was careful to open the car door for his mistress and check where she wanted to go. He did not want anymore punishment just yet, just more of the perverse pleasure she had given him.
 
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