When the Master seems out the slaves start to play

ShyGuy68

The Dane with a cane
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OOC:
This thread is for the Master and his slave girls to play out a mutual fantasy - we gently ask you to please not jump in without checking with one of the players first.

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ShyGuy

IC:
It's a Saturday morning, and since Maya will be leaving for a business trip on Sunday evening, The master have decided to let her and Melanie have some time for themselves. At least that's what they'll think, not knowing about the hidden camera he have in the bedroom.

So after they have had their breakfast, prepared by his slaves, he looks at them and say: "I have to go take care of a few things, and I won't be back before late this afternoon. I expect you to have taken care off all your chores by the time I get home. I also expect that you Maya will have trained Melanie further in my likes and dislikes. I put you in charge of it and if she needs I entitle you to punish her accordingly!"

With those words, he gets up from the table, gets his coat and leave. They hear him start the car, and drive away.


[This message has been edited by ShyGuy68 (edited 05-28-2000).]
 
The morning sun was streaming through the windows as soon as Melanie had pulled back the curtains. With a moan Maya stretched her body sensuously, trying to place herself in the right context, since something was definitely different from usual ... and then she knew!

It was the smell of coffee and freshly baked muffins from downstairs that drifted through the open door – and there, a silhouette against the sun-flooded window ... Melanie. Oh my god, yes – yesterday Master had caught them together, and then had decided to offer Melanie to become a member of their household and she had accepted .. and ... Blushing slightly and feeling the all too familiar tingle start to wake between her legs Maya remembered all the delights of pleasure and pain she had shared with Melanie last night. Melanie had come to kneel on the bed for a moment , placing a tender, gentle kiss on Maya’s full lips before then hurrying out of the room and to the kitchen again, calling back that Maya should hurry.

(OOC: couldn’t resist – just felt like being woken like this ....mmmmhhhh.....)

IC Maya:
I am still sitting at the breakfast table with Master and Melanie, when Master pushes back his chair to announce he will be out for the day and not returning before late in the afternoon. So that means my darling Melanie and I will have the day for us. I smile and trough my long eye lashes glance over at Melanie with a conspiratorial smile. She is smiling back at me, my heart beat speeding up just seeing her eyes shine and lips blow me a kiss. The orders of Master are of course to see that the house will be in perfect condition – but then he adds that I to should teach and train Melanie, and that I was entitled to punish if I thought I needed to. I feel my face turn a shade darker as with an intense wave of heat I blush, remembering for a split second the feelings I had on a few occasions the night before ... but specially in the shower after the punishment and before the celebration. I then had felt I wanted Melanie to be mine too, wanted her to be my play thing.

Master leaves – and Melanie and I are alone. I smile at her: “Darling – I will make you the most perfect little slave slut Master has ever had – but that means you will have to submit to me until he returns. What do you think? Would you like to be my slave, my play thing for that time ?” I take a sip of my coffee – looking at her over the rim of the mug – awaiting her answer with anticipation ... She looks at me – and I hope, silently pray, she will agree.


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Without hesitation, I knew my heart's choice.

I slipped to my knees at her side, bowing my head. The tears started in my eyes, but this time I didn't even try to hide them.
"Yes, Sister." It is barely a whisper, but I know she hears.

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Maya:

I watched Melanie’s beautiful face once again be washed by her tears ... but why was she crying now? I did not dare to think it was from joy, relief or happiness.... With a loving caring smile I cupped her chin in my hand, raising her face to me so our eyes could meet „Darling – you know I love you, don’t you? I will be so very good and gentle with you... you will see! I just want you and me to be so perfect for Master, so that he never ever will consider another girl.” With these words I bend down and kiss her – deeply, gently at first but with increasing passion.

It takes all my self controlling energies to then break the kiss again “Come on sweetheart, we need to first clean up the place before we can go to play. Let’s start with the kitchen, then we can take a relaxing shower and maybe even a little nap upstairs .. how does that sound? And then we will work out a little ...” I add with a soft chuckle “.. and train your own control mechanisms, Melanie!”

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After the kitchen chores had been finished, accompanied by a lot of kissing, touching, joking and giggling, we hurry upstairs.

“Now darling – before we start the lesson, we need to make sure we are in a presentable state, right? And the first thing I will do is to show you how Master likes us to look ...” With these words I pull sweet Melanie into the large and elegantly furnished bathroom. Large mirrors on the walls reflecting our by now nude bodies from all angles. After rummaging through my cupboards for a moment I turn around to her – a bowl and brush in one hand, the lady-shave in the other.

With a naughty wicked grin painted all over my face I giggle “Shaving time ...!!!”


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Blushing I reach for the items, but she pulls back.
"I will do it. It is easier and neater... and much more fun."
With that she drew me into her arms.
"You are going to love serving Master, and me. Have you ever shaved completely before?"

I shook my head.
"No. I often thought about it though. But it seems like a lot of work."

She laid out the items on the counter. Making sure she had everything she needed. I was a bit timid, even after last night. But determined to do whatever she wanted of me, and wondering what would happen if I didn't.

"Where do you want me?"
 
OOC: I am afraid this became more a story for you than a RP post – but *g* you are just so desirable being all tied up helplessly *g*

IC: Maya
God – I really love Melanie when she was so docile and sweet .. and a wicked idea starts to take shape in my mind ... would she trust me enough and would she like it? I had wondered on many occasions – and specially the last night – how Master must feel having me , or now one of us, at his complete mercy.

„Melanie, darling – I do not think it is going to be very comfy in here ... I just thought why don’t we take the big pool towels and move over to the bedroom? I do have a feeling that could be much more comfy “ .. and interesting I added silently.

I didn’t hear you oppose to this and so we took all the necessary equipment and a big bowl of warm water with us. I spread the huge soft cuddly towel on the bed, and with a delighted smile noticed that the ropes together with the wrist- and ankle cuffs were still attached to the hooks from our last session before Melanie had joined us.

“Now my sweet, lay back and relax – I will take good care of you.” And with a gently but intense kiss I push you back down on the sheets. “Just to make sure you won’t flinch and I hurt you accidentally I think I better tie you up, right?” And not waiting for an answer I fasten the first cuff around your delicate wrist. Then the other follows as I climb over you, straddling your torso and wondering if you can feel the heat and desire radiating from me as my most intimate body section hovers just an inch or two above your ribcage. Once your hands are securely fastened to the cuffs, ropes and thus bed posts I bend down to kiss you again, my nipples lightly brushing against yours as following the laws of gravity my ample breasts dangle and graze your soft skin.

I then slowly move my body down. Always straddling you sort of and placing little kisses all the way – down your chin, neck ... then the dip between your breasts, stopping to linger a little on each of your gorgeous nipples, sucking and nibbling for a little. I feel your body writhe and wiggle – and hope it is from pleasure as well as a little despair that you can not touch and not respond to my attentions. I then continue to kiss my way down ... over your tummy, licking your navel, then drift slightly to the right and by kissing my way down over your hips, passing your pleasure mound without a touch, continue my kissing way, always shifting my body further down towards the end of the bed.

I feel the tips of my toes slide over the edge and finally climb down, standing and bending over as I kiss the last bit over your ankle to your toes, licking and sucking each of them into my mouth, letting my tongue roll around it. I feel you wanting to withdraw, I probably am tickling you. But your (halfhearted) struggling does not do you any good and a moment later you feel the strap close around your ankle. Then I bed over again, kissing your left thigh and kissing my way down again till I arrive at your foot, again licking and sucking each toe, rubbing the sole of your foot with light pressure, before the last limb is tied securely to the bed post. I then stand and look down at you – laying there, classic spread eagle position, all to my mercy. You are so beautiful and exciting in your helplessness. And I feel a surge of hot moisture rush through my body, then concentrate in a throbbing sensation in my pussy. Oh god – how much I would want to just dive down between your legs and see you writhe in pleasure in your orgasm. But not yet ... I take a deep breath and look into your deep wonderful eyes ... and see you smile! You know I suffer just as much as you do – and I love you for it.

“It is time to get to work my darling” I say as I fill the little bowl with some warm water and start to foam up the soap. I can see your smile turn a little insecure now as you see it was going to be serious now any minute. Walking around the bed, looking at you from all angles as I prepare the foam I can not resist to bend down to you and place a kiss on your cheek, close to your ear, whispering “Don’t worry honey – I know what I am doing – as you have seen I am shaved myself and do it almost every day to keep it smooth and perfect”. And then I climb on the bed and kneel next to you. You shrink back as the foam is spread but there is nowhere your body can go, you are firmly held in place by the cuffs and ropes. As I notice you kind of jump to the cool moist touch I can not resist the urge and put some generous foamy dots on your erect nipples – your breasts now looking like snow covered mountains. We both can’t help but laugh out loud.

Deliberately slow and deliberately wide ranged I then spread the shaving foam around your pubic area. The hair of the brush teasing you softly as I start to slide it over the spread open lips that are so inviting. The moment I do, I am sorry I did not place a last kiss there before hiding them under the white soapy cover. I then place the foam bowl at the floor next to the bed, was ma hands and return to you, the lady shave in my hands. With a teasing grin I look down at you, and think out loud “Now – what should it be – should it all go, or leave a little triangle – or maybe a heart shape? Or just a thin stripe of hair? Or maybe I should leave an arrow pointing to the center of attention – just in case ??” With a inquiring smile on my full ruby lips I turn to you: “Now – you can make a choice darling – what should it be?”


OOC: Aarrgh - the typos even spell checks don't find ...


[This message has been edited by Hecate (edited 05-31-2000).]
 
Maya straps my hands to the headboard, and the thought of what I have let myself into passes, again, through my mind. Yet I see her gentle smile. And she knows I crave this. Never have I been so at peace with myself, yet, so worked up. She continues down my body, kissing and carressing every inch. Her mouth on my nipples spreads a wave of heat through me. She is so knowing of exactly what is exciting. She evens kisses and sucks my toes, though I try to move them away, it is very ticklish. But she is stronger then me, and soon I find myself strapped to the bed with my ankles too, wide open and at her mercy.
Her kisses, her touch.. even her scent that I catch as she moves around me. They all combine to make me more turned on then I have ever been before. She kisses me again, and then starts lathering up the soap. My God, she is going to shave me, like this, and I cannot do anything to stop her. A look of panic must have crossed my face, for she reassured me, with her words, and her touch.
How shall I have her shave me? I have a choice?
My voice wavers, for I am turned on so much at being at her mercy. "A heart.. please Maya, a heart. To show how much I love you two. Is that okay with him?"
She smiles that incredible smile, and her hands run along my spread body... lingering at my breasts, fondling and pinching them lightly.
"Yes. If he changes his mind we can always shave it bare later. He will like that thought, for he is a gentle Master, unless we merit punishment."
Her voice is so seductive, her hands leaving a burning trail as they wander to my pssy.
"Please, can't I cum? Just a little one Maya. He isn't here. He won't know... please Maya... make me cum." I look up at her with a begging voice, not knowing if what I said was right and "proper", just knowing I had to ask. Part of me wants her to go down on me right this second, the other part wants her to "punish" me for asking, and I am unsure which part I want to win.
 
Maya:

"Uh-oh .... darling ... you still need to learn!!! We haven't even started yet .. and you ask me for a little cookie for you??? No no!!!! Now let me first finish shaving you .. and then we will learn a little about self control .... " I smile down at you - caring, loving - but determined not to give in .. which is harder than you probably know.

I start to carefully remove your pubic hair . leacing a litttle accurate heart where your triangle used to be ... and soon the foam and your soft curls or what is left of them come off completely between your legs - revealing now fully thos kissamle, suckable neather lips of yours.

After having finished my "work" I clean you up with a wash cloth and warm water .... and I can not believe how soft and smoothe you feel now. My fingertips caress your now bare - almost bare - pleasure mound .. and then I remember the foam on your nipples and wash it off too. After that I give them a long and intense sucking and licking ... and hear you moan and feel you wiggle in the bonds.

Oh how I love this feeling of power!! I swear to myself to be such a good girl to Master, now that I am starting to get an idea how he must feel, but not for a slight moment I doubt that my rightful place is at his feet.

I feel you become more horny and another finger gently slipped betwen your now engourged and swollen puss lips tells me you would be just in the mood for a little orgasm. "Please, can't I cum? Just a little one Maya. He isn't here. He won't know... please Maya... make me cum." I hear you beg and whimper, but you need to understand and learn that you need to be DESPERATE to cum before asking!

I stop immediately my attention to your nipples and pussy ... and look down at you - stern and determined... and I can see on your face that you are confused and maybe even a little scared? Nevermind - it is time I showed you that no matter what - either my - orrespectively Master is going to decide what you are getting!

I kiss my way down over your body - this time lingering a short moment on your drenched pussy - to your ankles , releasing you from the cuffs ... then I scramble up over you again .. straddling you as I remove the cuffs on your wrists ... And I do place a passionate kiss on your lips while doing so. Our tongues entwine ... and it takes all my inner strength to withdraw and not give in to some passionate love making ...

I gather myself again and with a show of composure then all of a sudden let go of you - and tell you to get to your feet at the foot end of the bed. I lean back against the head board and tell you to get the long bamboo cane from the corner ...
I see you hesitate, and I love to see this little sign of rebellion and maybe even a little fear.

You walk over to the corner and bring me the cane .. your firm butt swaying and your freshly shaved pussy glistening suggestively.

But I am not yet happy - I want you to accept my lead completely .. so I order you to return the cane to the corner and return to me. "listen darling - you have to bring the cane as if you want to feel it - you long to feel it . When I or master decide you need to be punished you will be happy about it - because you see we care for you and want you to become a perfect pleasure toy! Do you understand?? Now kneel down!!! " I watch you kneel before me - your eyes looking at me and i can tell you love it as much as I ! "Now get the cane again - but show me how much you love to fetch it - let me see you desire youtr punishment - and before you hand it to me ... you will kiss it!!! Am I clear?" .. and my look tells you I won't accept any bullshit now and expect you to give me a good show of submission.
 
At first I was stunned by what she said. Must want it? How can I want it? It hurt, humiliated me...
Yet. I wanted to be the perfect toy for them. To be their sex slut, capable for whatever they should want of me.
I slowly ran my hand along the smooth cane, lingering on it's tip. Wondering how it would feel, what if I enjoyed it? Would it feel as good as the spanking Master had given me the night before?
As I turned and walked back to the bed, I kept caressing it. It felt cool, and smooth.
I stood there at the foot of the bed, holding it between my breasts...
I slowly leaned over and handing it to her, My Mistress.
There. I thought it. I had not even said that to myself before. She was my Mistress, and I needed to be taught how to please her, no, to anticipate her needs.
I slipped to my knees... and kissed her feet.
"Please Mistress... teach this unworthy slut how to best please you. Caress me with your cane, use my body for your pleasure. I just want to please you."
I kept kissing her feet, and couldn't help myself from kissing further up, my hands wandering. Wanting to taste her again. To show her my love.
But a quick glance upwards showed me I had overstepped my bounds again. Her eyes flashed with anger at me.
"Please Mistress. I am sorry. I know I didn't have permission to touch you. Teach me to behave. Please."


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“Melanie !” my voice is stern now, and although you know I love you at the same time you can tell I am set on being hard and determined with your education.

“Melanie – you need to listen more to what you are told – and NOT told! It is lovely that you want to show me how much you desire to touch me – BUT! I didn’t tell you to. You will do now EXACTLY as I say! Stand up and stand at the foot of the bed, close to the post! Then spread your legs slightly and hold on to the post with your hands about your head. You need to be punished darling – and you will not e tied up – so it is your own free will that will hold you there – the knowledge that you could cover yourself with your hands to hold back the blow – the knowledge that you could turn and walk away … and the knowledge that you don’t – because you love the punishment. No restraints to hold you! Only your own will to take it – and this more than everything else is what you need to KNOW, deep inside you! That you are taking this because you want it! Because you are a slut who gets excited by being used and punished, that you offer your body to my lust and pleasure because you want it. No excuse of being forced anymore ... face it darling! Now move! And arch your back, invite the whip darling!”

With a smile I watch her shiver and get to her feet. I wonder if she starts to ask herself if she had judged me wrong after all – and if she already regretted having submitted to me. But then I see her stand there.. her hands above her head and her legs a little spread, her back arching as she leans against the bed post, her firm perfectly symmetrical buttocks all pale and milky inviting the design of the cane … I feel the familiar moisture build between my legs… I didn’t know I could feel like that on this side of the whip though.

And then I administer the first blow – without warning, not a lot of strength, but a swift flick of my wrist … and I hear my darling gasp. I can not resist to step closer and let my finger caress your soft moist folds … MMMhhhhh , you feel soooo smooth and soft after the recent shaving. I then tell you to close your eyes and not open them again before I tell you. Then another smack and another one. I watch your knuckles turn white as you fight to hold on to the bed post and not withdraw the blows of the cane. Your before creamy butt now shows the red marks of my actions, and with a moan I kneel down behind you and kiss my way over your fiery globes to the crack and down to your by now soaking wet pussy. I let my tongue slide over the smooth skin and then all of a sudden dive deep into your treasure chest. I hear you moan and your hips rotate, grind against my face subconsciously. But you are not yet to cum … not yet!

I withdraw and place a final blow across your ass – and can see your disappointment, desire and confusion spread over your face .. but you keep silent! I am so proud of you and I think you have deserved a little reward .. soon …

“Melanie, darling, you may open your eyes now and then I want you to lay down on the bed on your back, with spread legs. There you will start to masturbate … but this time you will NOT close your eyes, I want your eyes on me! I want to see you watch me as you touch yourself…. But you will give me notice BEFORE you are reaching your climax! Am I understood??”
 
I couldn't believe it. I was willingly letting her cane me. I listened to her words, and obeyed.
I grasped the pole above me, scared and yet already stimulated at the thought of her teachings.
The first strike was without warning, and I almost let go. I did cry out though. I couldn't help it. It hurt so much, and there had been no warning. But soon that was nothing as she let the cane rain down on my ass. I tried so hard not to cry, but soon the tears were streaming down my face. I clung to the post with all my strength. So afraid, so confused, yet only wanting to please her. And knowing that by accepting this, I was giving her the pleasure of teaching me my new ways.
She stopped soon, blessed relief. But she knelt at my feet, and though my legs were weak, and my ass now felt on fire, I somehow found the strength not to let go. Not to fall into her arms begging for mercy.
She tenderly caressed my ass. Her cool hands feeling so soothing, and her lips so sweet.
Then her tongue licked and found me out.
For my pussy was soaking. The fire and pain she had given me, was as a gift. It went right to my center and raised my need tenfold.
Her warm mouth licked and sucked at my shaven lips, but as I was ready to cum, she pulled away.
It hurt worse then the caning. But my sweet Mistress told me to crawl onto the bed and masturbate. What I wanted was her mouth on my lower lips, and mine on hers, but I would take anything I could.
Yet, I was to tell her when I was going to cum. Please no, all I could think was that she would stop me at the crucial moment.
I crawled up onto the huge bed, wincing and crying out as my very sore ass hit the smooth surface. It burned me all over again. And again I felt a flood of wetness slip from my pussy.
I had never masturbated in front of anyone before, but she asked me too. And even to keep my eyes on her as I did it.
Easy enough, so I thought.
My hands soon found their own rhythym as my right fondled and teased my clit. My left ran softly across my tits, hard and aching for attention.
I remembered last night, and pulled and twisted them. The pain was almsot too much as it caused me to grind my ass into the bed. Between my pinching my nipples and my sore ass I was soon so close. My eyes locked to hers, as she stood there at the foot of the bed, watching every move I made. Her eyes glistening, her smile so wicked, yet alluring. Never had I felt so alive...
My body started it's climb into orgasm, tensing as I teased and fingered my pussy, yet kept the tension on my nipples. One after another, I twisted and pinched them. Almost begging her to help.
Soon I couldn't control it anymore... and remembering her demand.
"Please mistress.. please. Let me cum. Please let your slut cum. She needs to so badly. Please." Over and over I begged, having to slow my actions, as I waited for her to give me permission.
My pussy soaked, my body on fire from my red, pained ass to my pinched and teased nipples. My lips were puffy and red from me biting them. And the tears were streaming down my face, as I lay there, begging for release.
 
"No darling - not yet" a gently smack with the cane on the hand between your legs tells you to stop - and to stop immediately. I see how you consider for a moment - how you want to be disobedient and obedient at the same time .. another very light smack to make the decision easier to you .. and you stop. Just as I can tell you are about to open your mouth to beg and I fast "Shush" you... "No darling - do not beg! You know, itis cute to see you beg and it will be part of the game later - but you only may beg if you are told you may ... and you may not right now! Right now you will just do what you are told - no more - no less! And you do not yet have an idea what really begging for release means, darling .. we only have begun.! As I speak I am climbing on the bed to you, the cane still in my hand as I now tell you to roll over and kneel on the bed while I stretch out, leaning against the head bord in a half sitting position. "Darling .. stretch out on your tummy now and show me how much you want to please me .. you may touch and taste me now all yo uwant .. but your hands will be only on my body, not on yours ... and you will try to be very very good because you know I still have the cane in my hand and it is long enough to reach this wonderfully glowing butt of yours to remind you if I am not happy with the treatment!"

I see your face glow - with disappointment and anticipation alike, as I settle most comfy and invitingly spread my legs for you.
 
NO!!!! My very soul cried out. In the back of my mind I had known this, known she would tease and make me wait, and in the waiting teach me. But I didn't like it at all. My body cried out against it, but I must learn to control myself, in order to best please them.
I willingly crawled up to her. The air on my sore ass felt good. I started at her feet.
Caressing and tonguing each toe, as if a separate lover. Sucking them, one by one into my mouth. Clasping her ankle tightly so when it tickled, she couldn't pull too far away.
Slowly, I kissed and licked up her thigh. Her muscles toned from our dance lessons, those lessons that had led to these.
Her smooth skin, her very scent was intoxicating. And even from down here I could smell her. I longed to rush right there and suck her off quickly. But she kept lightly tapping me with the cane, to remind me of my task.
I put all thoughts of myself and my bodily needs aside. Later. I knew that if I pleasured her, showed her complete submission, she would give me a greater gift. So trusting her, I ignored, tried to ignore, my own naked body.
I lingered on her legs, pulling them together so I could lick and run my hands up both of them. Her body betrayed her reactions as she tried to hide them from me. I centered my self on complete pleasuring of her, and continued my journey upwards.
Soon her legs were spreading of their own accord, her hands in my hair trying to draw me closer, but I resisted a bit. Just enough to let her know I wanted this to last. But it was resistance, and she cracked the cane down onto my ass. Not hard, but it was already glowing and warm, and the slightest touch, caress there, was enough to remind me. I hadn't been prepared for the sting and it made me lose my balance. I fell forward, inches from her pussy. Her hands twined into my long hair and pulled me to her. Grinding her bare, wet pussy into my face. I could barely breathe. Yet, every breath I managed was heaven, for it was filled with her musky scent. I tried to lick and nibble, but she was brutal. She wanted contact, and I was a conveniant object.
Her body writhed beneath me, ready to cum, but with her supreme will, she pulled my face away.
Using my hair she yanked me upward to her face, and with long hard licks she cleaned me of her nectar.
Then roughly tonguing my mouth, she again released me.
"Finish"
I slipped back down, but was unable to pass her hard nipples. They stood out, begging for my touch. I could see the marks from the clamps Master had given her, and kissed the spots tenderly. But soon I found myself sucking and nipping them, afraid to hurt her, but, yet, remembering the exquisite pain this could be.
I took one in my teeth and pulled it out, stretching it further then I knew was comfortable, then biting it a bit harder. Suddenly I let go. And she fell back with a gasp. Then I turned to the other and again took it in my teeth. But this time I twisted it a bit and then pulled. She only moaned, amazing me with her self control.
I softly licked and caressed them a few minutes more, unable to keep my hands from them. Her skin so soft. It felt like silk or velvet to my touch. I had never before been this close to another woman, and was so aroused.
Soon though I found myself kissing my way down her belly, letting my hair tickle her lightly.
I positioned myself between her legs and began eating her in earnest. I started slowly, but again she grasped my head and ground her pussy into my face. It was all I could do to keep from crying out. This woman was so aroused, from me and what I was doing, that she couldn't wait. Yet, I was going to make her. I pulled away a bit. Licking and nipping her clit. She moaned again, letting go of my head. I slipped a finger into her, slowly gliding it into her wetness. But she was so hot she wanted more. I only had my hands, so pulled it out and then quickly, in one motion, placed three fingers at her hole and thrust them in. Her body arched as she felt my fingers inside. I kept them still, then opened them a bit. But soon I found myself pistoning them in and out, her hips bucking beneath me as she tried to take them all in deeper...
My mouth was lonely, and she smelled so very good. I kept up the finger action, but began licking around them, nibbling along her lips and gently sucking at her clit. Now she was fondling her own tits, I could just look up and see her hands twisting and pulling her nipples out. Further then I thought possible. Wow... what a sight.
She caught me watching and I swiftly closed my eyes, unsure I should have looked. But she had dropped the cane now and was using both hands on herself as I finger fucked and ate her.
Only one more thing, and I knew it would drive her over the edge.
I slowly started fingering her ass hole with my other hand. Using her moistness and my saliva to wet my finger. I tickled and played with it, feeling her body begging for it to take her.
Slowly I slid it into her tight ass. Feeling her shudders increasing.
I gently started fucking her ass with my finger at the same speed as my other hand was giving action to her pussy.
All at once I knew she was ready.
Now came the ultimate decision. Would I keep going, or stop and ask permission to make her cum.
I couldn't stop though. I wanted her to feel what I could do to her.
I increased my finger fucking, timing it so that the one in her ass ground in at the same time... then.. when I knew she was ready. I bit down on her clit. Not too hard, but enough that it caused her to cry out. And with that cry, she came. Her body thrashing and grinding into my face and hands. Twisting and shuddering. Her entire body arching and stiffening and then relaxing. But again arching upwards as I kept up the fucking and biting. Not letting her slow down. Over and over again her body tensed and relaxed, till I could barely keep control.
Then I slowly eased off, knowing not to push this too far.
Her entire being collapsed back onto the bed. And we lay there, both spent and exhausted.
I lay with my head on her thigh, just waiting.
Soon I felt her touch, her hand in my hair again, pulling me upward.
I kissed my way upward, slowly licking each nipple. But she pulled me close to her.
Had I pleasured her? Had I been good enough for my Mistress? I waited to hear what she would say.
 
I pull Melanie into my arms - tight - too tight almost - but I can not resist. Her lovely body close to mine, feeling her curves snuggled against me ...

Gasping heavily and still all glowing in a post orgasmic bliss I whisper into her ear between little gentle kisses "Darling - I so much love you - you are .... incredible! Yust let us lay here and relax for a moment ..." and I kiss you again, all shaking and close to crying from the pleasures that still surge through my body in little waves.

OOC: WOW!!! Just had to reply telling you how much that last post did do "the trick" for me!!!!! I'll continue the action soon - just let me recover here for a second!!!!
 
Slowly I feel my hearbeat return to a decent rate again and holding Melanie in my arms I feel like laying on a soft cloud in paradise. Slowly the waves of pleasure start to subside and I kiss my darling, long, and passionate.

"You sure have been a good girl, my sweet - and Mistress has been very happy, but sure you didn't thnk that would make any difference in your further training, did you?? Because it for sure is just the normal thing to please me - or Master .. and nothing that does deserve any extra rewards! Am I right, my little pet?" I see you look up at me and nod. YOu looked a little puzzled at first as I started to speak, but soon you see that on my face I have this biiig content smile and you know you need not worry at all.

"Now my sweet .... ready for some more playing with yourself?" I ask and can see you blush. Just as delightfully as you did earlier.

"Ohh you do not seem to be overly enthusiatic about that option now, do you? Well - in that case I guess I will have to put hands - and more - on you myself ..." I smile and then tell you to stand at the foot end of the bed. "You have been a good little slut earlier, submitting yourself to the caning - so do you think you feel like it again??" I watch the expression on your face as I say those words - shifting from fear of the pain - to the embarrassment of realizing how slutty you had behaved just a little ago - to wanting to please me.

"Well, my little one, I won't make it too hard for you this time "I say with a naughty smile. "Since after all I did find your performance on me quite .. pleasant." You can't help but chuckle - knowing me so well you know that what you did to me just a few moments ago was exceptional, out of the ordinary and sure WAY more than "just pleasant". I have been walking behind you and standing at your back, close enough to let my erect nipples gently rub your back reach out around you and start to play with your breasts, rubbing your hardened nipples gently between my fingers. YOu dare not move nor respond to anything I said and I figure it is about time for the next instruction. So I lift the hair from your neck and place a kiss there before asking "You see those ankle cuffs attached to the posts left and right?" You nod "Yes Mistress" "Good .. now you will fasten yourself to them. I will watch yo uas you do so - and I want you to keep your legs straight when bending over so I get a nice view of your ass and shaved pussy my dear!"

With delight I watch you bend over and am more than happy that you just made me climax that hard - otherwise I wouldn't have been able to resist this inviting vision of you bending over as told.

As you then turn to the other leg you have to spread your legs considerably so yo ucan fasten the ankle cuff. While you do so, I slide my hand between your legs and start caressing your pussy, rubbing the swolen and smooth lips and then rubbing lightly over your clit before letting a probing finger slide a little between your moist folds. While you struggle with the hooks and leather straps I ask you if you are aware of the fact that you are shamelessly offering yourself to me, that by chaining you to the bed in such an "availalable" position you literally beg me to take advantage of you, to use you. I ask you if you are aware that you are giving up yourself for my pleasure, and that you obviously need it that badly so you don't even ask any "payment" for it in return. I tell you that you should find it humiliating to be such a horny slut to offer yourself to me that way and that I really should punish you for behaving that bad!

All the while I am talking I feel up your pussy getting increasingly rough with each accuse I utter.

By now you have finished with the ankle straps and I tell you to bend over and rest your upper body on the bed, thus forcing your cute little ass I so much adore high in the air. I can not resist to playce a couple of fast dry smacks on the cheeks, reviving the glow the cane had produced earlier. "Now sweetie - I think I have seen that you are giving yourself to me free willed - but now you will have to see that indeed this doesn't count at all - you are mine to do with as I please!" and with thest words I fasten an indicidual pair of nice shining stainless steel hand cuffs to each of your wrists, then pull them back behind you by fastening ropes to the same posts your legs are tied to, knotting them to the free ring of the hand cuffs on each arm, reminding me of the "dying swan" position we had been making fun about in some of the dance lessons we had been sharing. God - I love you seeing this helpless - tied up at my mercy and yet trusting me from the depth of your heart to not harm you. I feel love and passion alike surge through my body as I let my hands caress and roam your body.

Soon it becomes obvious that no matter how limited your radius of action, you seek to coax my hands to the point of burning desire between your wide spread legs. I love this feeling of power, which isn't jet complete though. I step back leave you for a moment, soon returning with a black silk scarf which then gets wrapped around your head, turning you blind and prey now to only sounds and feeling. I know what this does to me when Master uses a blindfold, and I hope it is the same for you - enhancing each touch to a manigfold sensation.

I fondle your pussy again untill I am convinced you are liking it .. then I withdraw and say: "I will go out now and pick the first guy who comes alond the street and I will ask him in to see if he wants to fuck you, you little slut. As wet as you are I am sure you won't mind, would you?" I hear you gasp - i can almost feel the intensity of thoughts racing through your head: She won't , she is only teasing me, but then again .. No, she can't do that to me ... I will beg her not to - I only want to be serving her and Master, now someone I can't even see - but then again, if it pleases her, she is my Mistress right now .. ohhh noo...

I chuckle and tell you to not dare and beg me not to and that if I only will hear one single word of resistance from you when I return I would be punishing you severely should you not cooperate accordingly. With those words I leave you - helpless, blind folded and alone with the fear that any minute the door would open and a stranger would see you like this - helpless and bound, but your moist pussy betraying the horny little slut you are ... and worst of all, I remind you before I leave the room and shut the door behind me, you out yourself there you yourself with your very own hand closed those hooks on the ankle straps that now hold you to the bed.

I leave and go down to the basement of the house. The cool air of the dungoen room Master has built theere making my nude body shiver. I know Melanie will be prey to her own fears and fantasies so I am in no hurry to choose the right toy from Master's assortment of dildos.

Finally deciding about one large black rubber dick and one of the smallest butt plugs I return to the room. Before opening the door I speak in a loud voice so you are bound to hear me: "Yes - you just go in - she is all ready. I give you ten minutes alone with her - only requirement is that you do not speak while in the room. I hope you like what you find and have fun."

I do not talk as I enter - but the straightening of Melanie's body in her bond tells me she has heard the door open and close. Without any warning I start to rub the rubber dick between you legs and over your butt cheeks, knowing that in the excitement and worry of the moment it will take you a little to figure out it is not the "real thing". I wonder if you are worried still or if you have surrendered to the inevitable of the situation.

I feel you up - harshly, so not to give away I am not at all the horny male whom I pretend to be, about to just use you for my satisfaction, and the abundantly flowing juices tell me you are now ready for the "grand final". I slide the tip of the dildo between your outer bussy lips and as I penetrate you with it I lean over so you MUST feel my titts again
 
The Master was glad that he had installed the secret camera in the bedroom, because he since had seen maya leave the bedroom on the hidden TV in the dungeon, he had had time to get out the door in the basement, and hide in the garage, until he was sure maya had left again.

The girls didn’t know that he had been observing all of their play on the TV, and how delighted he was that maya was teaching melanie to be a good little slave girl that will do as he says without any argument.

He had had some business to take care of downtown, but had said it would take longer that it did, so he could secretly observe the girls play on the TV. As he had returned from downtown, he had parked a few streets away, and had walked back to the house, hoping that the girls had finished the chores, and was busy in the bedroom, so they wouldn’t observe him come home early. He had been in luck, and had returned in time to see maya finishing up shaving melanie, and then he had watched as maya had ordered melanie to do all different things, making melanie stretch and break her limits.
He had heard how maya had climaxed while melanie was eating her pussy, and then watched maya fuck melanie to a climax with the dildo. He now decided that it’s time that he leave the house again, and come back for real, after he have run his last few errands downtown. He makes sure the VCR is still recording, and walks out of the basement, silently closing the door after him, and walks back to his car.
 
Where was she going? She wouldn't really go find some strangers to fuck me. Would she? What did I really know of her anyway? I trusted her, I kept that thought in my head.
But strapped there, helpless to her whims, I wondered. I only wanted to serve Master and her. Not some faceless stranger. Didn't I? Yet I felt my pussy flowing, and my nipples tighten at the thought of being fucked and used by some strange man, whom I would never see. What if I saw him afterwards. I wouldn't even know, and he would. Yet again, that thought thrilled me. Helplessly I bent there. My legs spread, my hands useless, and my ass and pussy on view and open to anyone she chose, for anything they wanted. I moaned a little and rubbed my sensitive tits against the bed. I needed to cum so badly.
But then I heard her...But couldn't quite hear his response. Oh my God she really had. Was this true? Or a setup?
No preliminaries, he knew what he wanted. I felt the tip of his cock against my ass cheeks, and then at my pussy. I tried not to respond. But I needed someone to fuck me, hard. To use my pussy, pound her. Make me cum.
Yet, as he entered, I realized the truth, and almost wept, though whether from joy or need I am not sure. It was a dildo.
Then I felt the body lean in, and felt her tits against me, as she shoved it deep into me. I shuddered at her quickness.
"Yes. Oh yes. Mistress, please fuck me. Fuck me with that dildo."
Soon she was stroking and thrusting, harder then ever. But she spanked my ass as she did it, causing me to wince and cry out. I was very sore and painful. I imagined how this must look to someone watching.
Me, helpless and willingly strapped there. My red ass high and inviting, while Mistress fucked me with a dildo, and spanked me.
I was ready to cum, but it wasn't over. Soon she was fingering my ass, already sore and swollen from the attention it wasn't used to. But she forced a plug up there and soon was reaming my hole in the same rhythym as my pussy.
And I exploded. Over and over I heard myself screaming, crying out not to stop. My body flew to height after height as she continued the fucking. Unable to stop I begged and pleaded for more, for anything. Incoherant words flowing as quickly from my lips as the juice flowed from my pussy. My body twisted and writhed. Wanting every sensation to last forever, yet dying in every moment. On and on for an etewrnity I came, as she thrust as deep as she could. Calling me her little whore and slut, her dirty little angel.
And then slowly she gently stopped. Rubbing my ass and fingering my flowing pussy. All I could do was lay there. Unable to move, unable to speak. The restraints all that kept me up.
She ran her soft hands over me as I decsended from my passion. I did not even realize when she unstrapped me until I was falling into her arms. Together we stumbled into the bed. Arms and legs entangled with each other. Our mouths finding their mate.
She held me close as my heart and breathing slowed to normal.
A wave of sleepiness swept over me. And as I drifted off I heard her whisper in my ear.
"You are learning little one. Sleep well, and so will I. My sweet."
And with a kiss on my cheek she too drifted off.
 
Slowly the Master drives up the driveway to the house, and gets out of the door. He’s careful not to make to much noise, because he wants to surprise his slaves if it’s possible for him. He silently enters the house, and tiptoes around on the ground floor, quickly finding out that they aren’t there. He notices that there are a few things that they haven’t removed from the living room after last nights playing, and wonder if it was on purpose. Silently he walks upstairs to the bedroom, figuring out it will be there he’ll find them. Before opening the door, he stands still in front of it, listening, trying to find out if they are busy in there. He doesn’t hear anything, and as quiet as possible he presses the handle down, and open the door.

He walks into the room, and sees melanie and maya laying all cuddled up on the bed, sleeping deeply. He stands still, enjoying the sight of the beautiful women, and are grateful that two such wonderful women belong to him. He also observes the red shine of melanie’s butt shines red. After having stood there for a while, he decides it’s time to wake up the sleeping beauties, and punish them for not finishing up their duties down stairs.

To startle them he loudly push the door open, and let it hit the wall, while shouting: “wake up you sluts!! Didn’t I tell you that you couldn’t play before you have finished your chores in the house? And then I return to a house that looks like a pigsty, and the sluts in bed sleeping!! What the heck have you been thinking? You have exactly 10 minutes to be downstairs, dressed only in stockings, bra, garter belt and high heels!” He watches as they startled roll out of bed, and start to get ready. Still he can’t stop wondering if maya on purpose left the few items out in the living room, so he would have and excuse to punish them.

He walks downstairs, and awaits the arrival of his slaves, still pondering how to punish them. He decides that it’s time that he presents the dungeon to melanie, knowing they will be spending a lot of time there while maya is away on her business trip. He hears the girls hurry down the stairs, and looks at the clock, and notices that they are on time. They walk into the room, and stand before him, with their heads bend. Maya is dresses completely in red, and melanie completely in white. The bras are the cup less kind that supports and presents their breasts. He the tell them “now clean up in here, remove the bottles and glasses, and then it’s time to present melanie to the Dungeon!”

He notices that melanie shiver a little by that remark, and smiles wicked, knowing that she is probably thrilled about the thought too, judging by the response she have given to their games so far. The girls quickly finish up in the living room, and then follow their Master down to the dungeon, wondering what is going to happen now.
 
My heart jumps as he bursts in.
Oh my God. We fell asleep.
He commands us to be prepared and downstairs and we race to get ready. Luckily Maya isn't as shaken up, otherwise I never would have been able to get dressed.
Why does she have me wear white? She insisted on it.
I wear it though. We practically run downstairs and there he sits. Glaring and watching us clean up the rest of the mess.
It's my fault once again.
Dungeon? What was that? I look pleadingly at Maya, but she won't meet my gaze.
As I brush by him, he reaches out and slaps my ass. I wince as he hits a tender spot, which gets me another swat. I manage not to moan and finish up the dishes.
Then Maya takes my hand and leads me down the stairs. I had never been down here before and have no idea what to expect, though the word dungeon frightens, yet excites me.

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I take Melanie by the hand. She is shaking and I can imagine it is for the "dungeon" being a still unknown dimension of threat.

She looks so cute in her white undies - so innocent while she hurried with me to clean up the things we had not put aside earlier ... the white lace is the most terrific contrast to her reddish glowing buttocks and I can't resist to bend down in an unobserved moment to kiss her butt lightly, feeling the heat radiate from her tender flesh.

We carefully step down to the basement, our hips swaying tin the hight heels .. and I wonder what master has in store for us .. is he really angry about the " mess" upstairs .. or did he notice I had left some things not "in order" on purpose? He might ... since he knows me sooooo well ...

As I stand in the chilly air of the dungeon - facing the hooks and devices with anticipation and fear alike - I feel my nipples harden under the lacy bra - and a quick glance to my slut sister's nipples and a shiver of Melanie's hand tells me she is feeling the same.

I wonder if Master is remembering that I will have to sit on my butt in a plane and in a taxi for hours soon ... and if he has any special orders for my trip.




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The Master walks down the stairs behind them, and is enjoying their bare butts swaying from side to side. He pauses behind them, and let melanie glance around the dungeon for a short while, looking at all the things that are down there, and letting her wonder what they are for. He see she’s letting her eyes linger on a big black X on the one wall in the dungeon, and instantly knows where he will place her while he’s punishing maya. Then suddenly he grabs melanie by her hair, and pull her off to the X. He hears her wince in surprise, but just says, “Shut up bitch” and just keeps leading her to the cross. There he places her with her back to it, and one by one cuffs first her wrists, and then her ankles to the X. He stands back, looks at her, and nods in satisfaction with how she’s placed there.

Then he walks back to maya, and stand in front of her, looking her in her eyes, saying “I know you left those things out in the living room on purpose, and I suppose it’s because you wanted to be sure that I will punish you, so you won’t forget your place while you are away. And you are right, I will punish you, it’s just to bad you’ll have to sit down so much when you are going away tomorrow, because you will have a sore butt that’s for sure! Now stretch out your arms in front of you!” She does as she’s told, and he quickly handcuffs her, and leads her to the middle of the room, where there is a steel wire, attached to a winch on the wall through a hook in the ceiling. He snaps the hook on the end of the wire to her handcuffs, and walk over to the winch, and start turning it, pulling first her arms up, and soon she’s almost hanging in her arms, only able to support her bodyweight with the tips of her toes.

He then slowly walks to another wall, that’s hidden behind a black curtain, pulls it aside, and reveals all kinds of toys and tools for punishment. He hears melanie moan silently in surprise by the wide assortment, and knows that one day she’ll be familiar with all of them. First he selects a strap on vibrator, and walks over to melanie with it. Silent he straps it on, and place the small vibrator on her pussy, and turns it on. It’s the kind of vibrator that stimulates the pussylips and clit at the same time, and he knows that maya loves it when he uses it on her. He hear her moan very silently in pleasure as he turns it on, smiles as her wicked, and walks back over to the wall, to select what he’s going to use to punish maya with.

He stands for a bit, looking at all the different object he have there. He’s on purpose using plenty of time, because that’s just as big a part of the game as the punishment itself. Finally he reaches his hands out, and takes to things down from the wall. The first thing is a paddle in leather, good to spank with, but doesn’t leave to large marks after if have been used, and the second one is a thin bamboo cane.

He turns around looks at maya and say “now my little one, it’s time for your punishment!”

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I moan and wiggle, but only slightly since I already am only barely able to maintain my balance on the tip of my toes. I knew I would be punished - and I wanted to be ... but nevertheless, the moment it becomes a reality I wished I hadn't and I wished I had some place to run and hide.

But on the other hand - I feel my pussy respond to the well conditioned pattern of pleasure and pain. The sight of the paddle excites me - but the cane?? I know the paddle leaves a dull "pain" soon to vanish whereas the cane is sure one of the more "long term reminders" ... and Master sure will leave his marks on my body and in my mind to not forget him while away.

I twist and turn so I can catch a glimpse of Melanie. She is still in a mixed state of expectation and reluctance towards all the new impressions and specially the new and somewhat strange objects of Master's toy collection she can't see very well from her "prison". And soon I watch her eyes close in surrender, submission and then pleasure as Master places one of my favorit toys on her .... I know she will be well while I am gone - and i know there now are two reasons to be looking forward to coming home from my trip.

I don't have too much time to muse about those pleasant thoughs as my attention is then caught once again by master moving towards me.
 
I walk into the room, trembling.
I look around, but am unable to comprehand what I am seeing. A tall X stands in the corner, one like I had seen in the pictures I sometimes looked at on the net.
Unsure and frightened, I turned to Maya, still holding her hand.
But Master steps between us, and pulls me away.
To the X.
I am shaking and ready to cry, begging him with my eyes to not strap me there. But he laughs, a terrible wicked, yet sexy, laugh, and I dare not disobey.
I am soon spread eagle. Unable to move an inch. The only freedom is a slight movement in my hips, and my head. If I was not firmly strapped here, I would fall to my knees. I am ready to cry out and beg to be released, but I again look to Maya, and she winks and smiles. And I know, in my heart, I am safe. They will only give me what I crave, teach me what I must learn, to better serve them.
But Master is not done with me. He rummages around in a closet full of strange things, and then comes back. He has a small vibrator in his hand. Without a word, or any stimulation, he thrusts it between my spread legs and straps it in place.
I find I am wet, I must be excited by all this. Looking down I see my nipples hard and alert.
Then a slight buzzing begins. Oh God. He turned it on. A soft thrill starts through my pussy, but I know, like Maya last night, it wll not be enough to make me climax. I must wait for him to choose that time, if he chooses.
I try to stretch, but cannot move.
I watch the two of them. He handcuffs her, then somehow pulls her to the ceiling. She stands, stretched on her toes, her body so beautiful. His hands caress her body as he slowly places every strap in place.
( I will miss her so much while she is gone. I hope I can please my sweet Master alone, without her help.)
He disappears awhile and I hear him in the closet agin. This time he pulls out a cane, and paddle. My body tingles at the thought. He is going to punish her for not training me properly. And in so doing, leave his marks upon her body. So that while she is gone on her trip, she cannot forget him. I wondered what else he had planned for her while he is gone, and what is in store for me too.
The vibrator keeps humming and my pussy is wetter every moment, at the thought that these two wonderful people, can care enough about me, to help me, train me. All I want right this minute is to watch him mark her, tease her, use her body so that she knows who her Master is. Like a private show, just for me.
 
The Master slowly walks back the maya, flexing the cane a few times in his hands, testing that it's still flexible enough, and don't need replacement. He Stops in front of her, looking her in her eyes and smiles. He then says "open your mouth" and as she does so he placed the cane there, and tell her to bite down on it, so he have both his hands free to administer her punishment.

He the starts spanking her butt with the paddle, not putting to much force in it, but still enough to make it go red soon. Then he starts to spank the rest of her back, and as he do so, he hears maya moan subdued in both pain and passion, but mostly the latter, since he isn't spanking very hard. Once in a while he glances at melanie, and is pleased to see her watch carefully what he's doing to maya. He can also see that she is enjoying the show and the vibrations on her pussy, since her nipples have hardened, and he also catches a glimpse of a few drops of juices running down the inside of her thighs. He then turns his attention back to maya, and before he continue her punishment, he turn her around, so she and maya are facing each other. He then spanks her butt again, still using the paddle and a bit harder this time. He hear maya moan deeply, and then he continues down the back of her thighs. It doesn't take very long before also her thighs are blushing after the punishment.

He then moves to the other side of her, and slowly start to spank her belly, and down over her groin, spreading her legs with a foot, and giving the inside of her thighs a spanking too. He stops for a minute, and let a finger start to play with her pussy lips, letting a finger slide into her pussy that is already dripping wet with her juices. He pulls his hand to him again, and continue his task of making her whole body burn with the paddle. Now he's working his way up over her hips, and to her chest, starting to spank her ample breasts, and making sure that her nipples get a few good hits too, knowing how much she likes to get her nipples teased. He hear her moan deep as he hit her nipples, but also see them harden after the attention they got, and knows she likes it. He concludes the treatment of her front by spanking the upper part of her chest, and by now maya's body is almost glowing red after the treatment. He walks back to the wall, and places the paddle where it belongs, and then back to maya. He takes the cane out from between her teeth, and to her surprise he kisses her passionately, letting his tongue play with hers, while he again slide a hand down between her legs, letting two fingers penetrate her, and start to finger fuck her wet and open cunt slowly. This lasts for a few minutes, and he then slowly withdraws, walking over to melanie, and let her smell his fingers that are covered in maya's juices, before he let them slide into her mouth.
 
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