Whipped Into Shape

It was good to see the joy on sheraz`s face as she opened up the packages. Something that I had missed very much, having been alone for quite a while now.
I stopped her for a moment, and spoke,

"Even though I do not work today, I have a few calls to make. So, I will leave you to open your gifts, and try them on, if any dont fit or anything, we can sort that this evening. In about another hour, we will go for a drive, up the freeway and back. Meet me outside the front door, at 10.30, wearing the same blouse you had on earlier, and a short skirt only."

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I had decided that it was time for sheraz to get used to being displayed, in whatever way that I desired. I parked the BMW in the drive, and waited to check out sheraz. Slipping my hand inside of her blouse, checking her breasts were free and unfettered. Then lifting her skirt, making that sure her bald pussy was naked.

It did not take long to reach the freeway, and as I drove up the ramp, I glanced across at her.

"Take off the blouse."

I saw the look of shock, and then the momentary hesitation, but, she did as I commanded. I drove at about 50, looking ahead, to see it any were there. Then I saw them, 4 big rigs in convoy almost.

"Push your seat back, and lift up your skirt, to your waist. Then put your feet up on the dash, with your legs spread. I am going to drive slowly past these rigs, while you finger My cunt. If you get a reaction from any driver, you will smile, and then offer Me your wet fingers to lick."

Putting my foot down, I speeded up, rapidly heading toward the truck drivers, and their treat.
 
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"Even though I do not work today, I have a few calls to make. So, I will leave you to open your gifts, and try them on, if any dont fit or anything, we can sort that this evening. In about another hour, we will go for a drive, up the freeway and back. Meet me outside the front door, at 10.30, wearing the same blouse you had on earlier, and a short skirt only."

~ She was left alone, and found herself in her own world, trying on the different outfits.. she was like a child again, playing dress up..

She did make sure to watch the time, and just as He had commanded, she as outside the front doorn at promptly 10:30... it was a gorgeous day out, the sun shining, warm breeze.. soo different than the cold, rainswept morning she had appeared at His door..

She was wearing the same pale pink blouse, tied a the waist and unbuttoned to show the swell of her bare breasts... a short black skirt that had a pretty lace trim.. she had taken her hair out of the braid... and the long waves tumbled down over her shoulders and back..

She stood stilled as His hand slid under her blouse and skirt, making sure she had not worn any undergarments.. He then led her to the BMW and allowed her to get in...

A moment later and they were heading out and down the street. Sheraz took this time to glance around the neighborhood.. a very nice neighborhood of large houses, several cars... kids playing in some of the yards....

He headed to the highway... and she wondered where He was taking her... not that it mattered.. but she could not help her curiousity...

"Take off the blouse."

The command took her off guard... and she did hesitate for only the briefest of moments...

"yes Master" she untied and fully opened the blouse, allowing it to slip slowly off her shoulders until she was naked from the waist up... a business man in the next car glanced over, his eyes widening as he watched what she did... he taking in the veiw of her breasts, tipped with those dark nipples...

"Push your seat back, and lift up your skirt, to your waist. Then put your feet up on the dash, with your legs spread. I am going to drive slowly past these rigs, while you finger My cunt. If you get a reaction from any driver, you will smile, and then offer Me your wet fingers to lick."

She swallowed slowly... but nodded to His orders... easing the seat back... she lifts the skirt, letting her hips rock up a bit as she bares her legs.. and her sex... her feet now up on the dash... legs spread wide... she was open for any who looked down to see.. she could feel her face heat with humiliation... yet her pussy was becoming wet... just from doing this... she was not sure if it was because she was displaying herself.. or because she was being told to....

She saw the approaching trucks, as the BMW coasted easily up next to them... she was trembling alittle.. but one thing she knew she had to do.. was TRUST her Master.. she hoped she could in situations like this.. where others would be.... seeing her... maybe even...... touching her... using her....

When the driver of the first truck they came up next to looked down at the bothersome car that had sped up beside him only to slow down.. he saw her... legs spread.. her bare, smooth pussy, open, and glistening wet as she caressed herself.. she letting her fingers play over the silken folds... circle her aroused clit... she then slipped 2 within herself.. arching her back slightly as she cried out.. her breasts quivering a she moved... She had closed her eyes, at least for that moment, but when she opened them, she saw Him staring at her... His mouth hanging open... She smiled sweetly up at Him... taking her now dripping wet, slick fingers from her own pussy, and offering them to her Master, the Driver, to lick clean...

The Trucker picked up his CB and radio'ed the other guys in front of him "You're not going to believe the hot chick in the Beemer coming up beside you.. "he gasped... "I'd stop and fuck her right here and now if I could.. she is searing HOT"...

As her Master passed each of the trucks, she got all kinds of reactions, from licking tongues to grabbing motions to evil grins.. ONe even yelled out his window "How much to ride that hot bitch???"
 
The car was totally filled with the smell of sheraz`s arousal, which seemed to increase dramatically, as I sucked on her juice laden fingers.

It was difficult to see the truckers, while trying to maintain my speed and direction alongside them, but I did hear one shout something to sheraz. There was no doubt in my mind as to what he was saying, that he wanted to fuck her.
But that privilege was mine, and mine alone for now.

She knew it, and I knew it.

I did however notice, that the truckers were talking on their CB radio`s, and I made a mental note to purchase one. On the off chance that I might repeat the excercise, and talk to the truckers, telling them how good my slut tasted. I wished too that I had had the foresight to bring along a dildo. She could have lain full length on the back seat fucking My cunt with while they watched.

Accelerating away from the truckers, I allowed her to stop, but not to change her position. Glancing down whenever I could, seeing her juices trickling, and her lips sparkling in the sunlight, my cock reacted. Which was not exactly a surprise I figured.

Watching for the next exit ramp, I pulled across, leaving the freeway, and heading out into the country. I wanted somewhere quiet, and isolated. I was driving between fields, large expanses of space, and then I saw it, a barn. I hope dthat there would be a road running to it, and sure enough there was. I followed it up to the barn, and parkewd at the rear, it seemed quiet, and anyway, I was far too horny now to worry about that.

"Get out, and bend over the hood slut."

Watching her move to the hood, I unbuckled my leather belt, and opened my pants, before moving behind her. Taking hold of her long hair, I pulled sheraz`s head back hard, hissing at her, as I slid my hard fat cock into My dripping wet pussy.

"Now My slut, Sir is going to fuck you hard, pound you against His car, just like those truckers wanted to. Slam His hard fat cock, into His wet cunt. And think on slut, next time it could be four or five truckers taking you, as Sir watches."

Pulling back, almost to the head, I slammed my dick into her, grunting with the force of my stroke
 
~ she was embarrassed.. but more so aroused.. by the show she had put on for the Truckers... her pussy was dripping wet, the lips gleaming, rosy pink in arousal.. her breath coming in soft gasp as she stayed in postion for Him to look upon her as He drove...

He raced off the highway, and it was only moments later when He commanded her to get out of the car and bend over the hood... she had no idea where they were, not that it mattered.. she did as He said, her torso and breasts resting against the warm hood of His Beemer...

She cried out as He pulled back her head, His fingers entangeled in her hair... As he pulled her back, He drove His hips forward, His thick hard cock easily dipping within her soaking pussy, pushing thru those glistening lips to bury within her silken sex... Sheraz's moan catching in her throat at He hissed at her...

"Now My slut, Sir is going to fuck you hard, pound you against His car, just like those truckers wanted to. Slam His hard fat cock, into His wet cunt. And think on slut, next time it could be four or five truckers taking you, as Sir watches."

He had pulled back as He growled at her, only to ram His hips forward, His cock plunging into her with the force.. the head slamming against her cervix... Sheraz crying out.. her body shaking.. trembling... He pulling back.. slamming forward again.. and again.. and again.. as she was fucked against that car.. the BMW rocking at the harsh force he was taking her with.. her breath driven from her in low grunts and groans with every thrust... she closing her eyes... unable to look back at Him at this angle, she imagined His face, long dark hair wildly flying as He rocked forward and back, the car moving with them.. while He fucked His slave...

She felt her orgasm mounting as He took her.. her cunt spasming... tingling... her body on fire..

"MASTER... OHHHHHHHH GOD.... I... PLEASE... MASTER I NEED TO CUM... PLEASEEEEE" she begged, screaming out, not caring if she were heard, not caring if she were seen..all she was aware of was His body crashing into hers and her approaching climax.... ~
 

"MASTER... OHHHHHHHH GOD.... I... PLEASE... MASTER I NEED TO CUM... PLEASEEEEE"

"NO,
I will decide that NOT you."


Even though my own orgasm was imminent, she had to learn that I controlled her orgasm, and I alone.

Pulling out of her dripping sex, I pulled her from the hood, pushing her down onto her knees. One hand in her hair, the other jerking my cock.

"I will cum in My sluts mouth, and you bitch, you will cum when I decide, now open, WIDE."

I jerked my cock like a demented soul, crying out as I eventually exploded, splashing her face, as I forced her mouth onto my cannon. Firing deep into her throat. I held her there, feeling her sucking, swallowing taking every drop, before I released her.

"You may put your blouse on, we will call in a diner for coffee, all this exertion has made me quite thirsty slut. You too I imagine, not that that matters of course."

Fifteen minutes later, we were sitting in a booth, facing each other, at the back of the diner, and it was very quiet.

"Put your hands on the table, face down, and close your eyes sheraz."

As her eyes closed, I placed my hands on top of hers, and spoke softly, letting my words float across the void that separated us.

"Listen to your Lord sheraz, hear His words, as they burn, deep into your soul For you are his, now, and for eternity. He owns you totally, mind, body and soul.
He will care for, you will never want for anything, and in return, you shall be forever grateful, and forever His.

Know also, that he owns your orgasm, when you are in His presence, He, and only He shall decide your moment of release. You may beg, scream, moan, it will make no difference, the decision will ALWAYS be His. You will learn sheraz, starting now, to cum upon His command. The word cum, uttered once, will be your signal, and you will not be able to stop it. For He commands it.

I know that your state of arousal is still high, My cunt drips in anticipation, awaiting the glorious moment of primal release, and you shall have it sheraz. Hear me, as you feel the waves approach. One starting at your feet, and one at your head. Drawing inexcorably closer, with every word that I say. Every nerve ending will be on fire, as My power consumes you, and eats away at your mind. Shrotly I will tell you, I wont beg, or ask, I will command, and when I do, you will orgasm sheraz, or, you will feel the lash, many times."


Sitting watching her, I said nothing , for a full five minutes, instead, my fingers caressed her hands, stroking, and pressing.

"CUM"
 
"NO, I will decide that NOT you."

~ It took all the willpower she had.. all the strength, and all the fear, fear of the punishment He would exact on her, and her shame, to not climax, her body had been sooo close... teetering on the brink...

He pulled from her, leaving her sex empty and dripping, pushing her to her knees before Him... His hand grasping her long mane.. she lifted her eyes to Him, face flush.. heart pounding...

"I will cum in My sluts mouth, and you bitch, you will cum when I decide, now open, WIDE."

Her mouth opened.. as He jerked and stroked His cock hard and fast.. His seed exploding as He yelled out, He shoving His length into her mouth and down her throat as she swallowed with low moaning whimpers.. His seed thick and hot.. coating her as He fed her His orgasm.... the last of His seed spurting from the tip as He released her..

"You may put your blouse on, we will call in a diner for coffee, all this exertion has made me quite thirsty slut. You too I imagine, not that that matters of course."

"yyyes Master" she managed to stammer, licking her lips of the stray drop of His cum...

15 minutes later, she sat quietly opposite of Him in the diner.. He having allowed her a glass of iced tea... which she gratefully accepted..

"Put your hands on the table, face down, and close your eyes sheraz."

She lay her hands down... lowering her head and closing her eyes.. she trembled just a little, her body still high and on the verge, tho not nearly as close, to orgasming.. she needed the release.. desperately...

Her Master spoke, and sheraz listened intently, feeling her heart speeding up with every word... her body quivering.. He wished control over something so very intimate, and her training had bore into her that He deserved that control.. over her climax, over her body, over her pleasure..

He finished speaking and she and He sat in silence.. she did not lift her head or open her eyes.. she daring not defy Him that way... she felt His hands on hers.. caressing.. massaging.. fingers tracing the lines of her palms...

"CUM"

Her eyes snapped open... her form tensed, arching back in the booth.. she felt the floodgates almost seeming to open as the orgasm crashed over her even before the word completely fell from His lips... she almost screamed out, but managed to slap her own hand over her mouth to try and keep silent.. as she gasped under her palm .. her musky scented fluids spilled from her, she feeling the seat beneath her become slick as her pussy spasmed... she still shuddering in her seat... her moans muffled by the press of her hand...

She hadn't meant to silence herself.. and suddenly, as the climax passed, leaving her flushed, breathless... she felt a pang of fear... would He punish her for that? Did He wish for her to scream out in the midst of the diner... her eyes were downcast, she too afraid to even look up in that moment.. ~
 
I watched, in awe almost, at the power of the orgasm, that rocked this beautiful woman, my slave. her eyes wide open, in shock almost, as her hand shot up to her mouth, to stifle what I guessed was a burgeoning scream of pleasure.

I moved from my side of the table, to sit with sheraz, taking her in my arms, and holding her close. Trying to calm her, as the sftershocks came, and went.

"It is fine sheraz, Sir is here, to hold you, and to protect you. There is no need to speak, just try to breathe slowly, and to relax."

I smiled at her, kissing her damp forehead, and hugging her to my body.

What a wonderful gift she was turning out to be, and, from such an unexpected source as well. My boss! Her father! I realised that as yet, I had not thanked Donald, which was remiss of me, and I determined to do so at the first opportunity. Today was Friday, and we would not see each other again before I went into work on Monday morning. I did not want to phone him, especially with sheraz in the house, and have her realise just who my boss was. I decided then, I would e-mail, once we were home again, I could send sheraz for a shower, while I sent the mail.

I looked down at her, she was smiling at me, her eyes sparkling now, mumbling her thanks softly.

"Shh, all is well sheraz, your Master is pleased with His slave, and, as a token of My appreciation, on the way home we shall call in at a store. The sex shop, where I will permit you to choose any toy of your choice, for your own personal use, while I am at work. There will only be one condition, and that is that Sir will require a demonstration, in private of course, at a moment of His choosing."
 
"It is fine sheraz, Sir is here, to hold you, and to protect you. There is no need to speak, just try to breathe slowly, and to relax."

~ She was trembling as she allowed herself to relax into His embrace.. His arms encircling her.. her eyes closing slowly... It had taken her by surprise, the intensity of her orgasm at just His word.. she voicing that as she panted quietly now in His arms...

"that... took me a bit by... surprise... I was afraid I was going to scare the others here by screaming" for some reason the thought seemed to amuse her alittle, this little diner coming awake by the passion laced scream of a slave cumming for her Master.. that would just shock the hell out of them...

"look out Harry and Sally" she quipped... regarding the movie where the character of Sally has a fake orgasm in the middle of a cafe... Sheraz could not help but giggle at that.. showing a little of her sense of humor...

She turned her sparkling eyes to Him.. whispering "Thank You Master" as she nuzzled against His neck... the 2 looking like lovers and nothing like Master/slave.. at least to the naked eye...

A truck rumbled by outside, and Sheraz blushed for a moment at the thoughts of what she did for those truckers.. and at the thought of what her Master did to her... fucking her over the hood of His car..and of His telling her that perhaps.. He would let a line of truckers fuck her someday... over the hood of His car.. while He watched... she trembling thinking about that...pressing closer to Him..

"Shh, all is well sheraz, your Master is pleased with His slave, and, as a token of My appreciation, on the way home we shall call in at a store. The sex shop, where I will permit you to choose any toy of your choice, for your own personal use, while I am at work. There will only be one condition, and that is that Sir will require a demonstration, in private of course, at a moment of His choosing."

Her eyes lit up at that idea.. there really was only one thing she wanted from the sex shop... ~
 
I allowed myself a little smile, at the reference to When Harry Met Sally, understanding her meaning exactly, while prefering her company to Meg Ryan`s though.

We finishe dour drinks, and strolled nonchalantly out to the car, with me wondering if the other patrons had the slightest idea of what had just happened?
I doubted it, they seemed all wrapped up in their own little worlds to me.

I let sheraz choose the music, for the 30 minute drive to the sex shop, I felt content, safe in the knowledge that my control of her was almost complete now, and a very satisfying feeling it was too. I had plans for my evening entertainment of course, but that was still a few hours away. And having promised her the freedom to choose any toy that she desired, I was happy to wait. I would of course have to see her use it anyway, once we returned home.

I glanced across at her a number of times, catching her eye once or twice, and seeing the smile there. I started to see the family resemblance a little too, now that I kne wher parentage, I could see that she had Donald`s eyes so to speak.

AndI could not help but wonder, how her first meeting with my boss would go, when the realisation hit home, as it surely would. My thoughts turned to the e-mail that I would soon send Donald, and exactly how I would phrase it.

Then, after what only seemed a couple of minutes, we were there, at the sex shop, Nice`n`naughty it was called. We entered, with sheraz a step or two behind me.
 
~ She settled into the seat with a soft sigh, actually stretching and yawning in her contentment.. the orgasm had tired her.. and the soft thrum of the car as it sped down the road was soothing.. she watching the scenery go by.. every so often she felt His gaze on her, and her eyes lift to meet His...

They pulled into the lot of the Adult store.. a moment later and she was following Him inside.. taking a good look around the place.. it was pretty large, but not intimidating.. with movies.. costumes.. games.. toys.. anything anyone could really ask for..

She knew what she wanted, and went straight to the toys, letting her fingers play across a vibrator... deep blue, with several different vibration settings.. She paused then, her mind was obviously working, she had that look of thinking on her face.. and thinking she was...

Stepping back, not taking the vibrator... then turning to Him, who was close behind her...

"Master, I.. know You are allowing me to chose something that I may use when You are not at home, but...." she paused.. casting her eyes down to His boots... "I would rather get something that would please You, to either see me in, or use on me... Master... for it is Your pleasure that matters... mine comes from pleasing... You"
 
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It was good to see that she was not intimated by the store, nor by the myriad of products on display. I was even surprised at the rapidity with which she seemed to make her decision, a dark blue, multi-functional I thought, vibrator. Then she stepped away a little, and turned to speak to me.

"Master, I.. know You are allowing me to chose something that I may use when You are not at home, but........I would rather get something that would please You, to either see me in, or use on me... Master... for it is Your pleasure that matters... mine comes from pleasing... You"

I did not reply to her initially, instead I examined the vibrator that she had been holding.

"The thought of you choosing something for Me to see you in, or use on you, excites Me. It shows me something also, that even though this visit is for you, and not I, you still think of Me, and My pleasure. This pleases Sir sheraz, so My answer is....
Choose both, I will leave some money at the checkout, more than enough, and await you at the door. That way, when the time is right later, you can surprise Me, and we can both enjoy your purchases."


Without waiting for an answer, I moved first to the girl on the checkout, pointing out sheraz, and leaving $200 with her. Then I moved to the door, looking out, and waiting for sheraz to finish.
 
~ Sheraz waited until she was alone.. then for herself, chose that same deep blue, multi speed vibrator.. she had seen it used in her training, see the girls reactions to it... at least something like it...

Choosing something to please Him, proved to take a bit more time... she did not wish to rush.. and took her time to understand all that was before her.. when her mind was made up, she took all to the front desk.. there were actually 3 items.. the vibrator.. and a matching.. well.. at least they were common in undertones, set of .. items .. to please Him... altho since it was a surprise, she quietly asked the girl to double bag the items so that He could not see inside. Of course if He wished to look.. she never would have dreamed of stopping Him... but this way, if He wished it to truely be a surprise, and since He had not turned to look she assumed He did... it would be..

What she had chosen came to $175.00 total.. and the change was given to Sheraz, who in turn, as she approached Him at the door, eyes down, offered the change to Him.. the bag held in her other hand...

She followed Him out the door, offering the clerk who was watching them a small smile...

The bag was put in the back and once more she was sitting comfortably on the seat as He pulled out of the parking lot....

"Thank You Master" she said, turning to look at Him... "You are more kind than I could ever have imagined when I appeared on Your doorstep... thank You for that.." It was more than she had meant to say, but it was how she felt.. she wanted to say so much more, but managed to quiet herself.. ~
 
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I let her keep the change, telling her it was of no consequence, and that she could use it for whatever she wished. As I drove away she spoke to me.

"Thank You Master, You are more kind than I could have imagined when I appeared on Your doorstep... thank You for that.."

I nodded a little, before answering.

"We are but lonely ship sheraz, sail-less, and adrift on the ocean. never knowing what the next wave will be, or when it will arrive. Will it toss us into the dark water? Or take us to safety? Will we die in a storm, or ride on the crest, as a dolphin in full flow?

What I am saying sheraz, is that we take what is offered, be it good or bad. We take it, and we either nourish it, or we hurt it. Dependant upon the circumstances that surround us in that singular moment in time. Good days, bad days, pain and pleasure, at times indistinguishable, yet all to be sampled, for in reality, we have no choice."


I, and she, completed the journey in silence, until we arrived home. As we entered I spoke again.

"You may go to your room, and shower, meet Me in the lounge in an hour, when you may display your purchases for Me."

I went straight to the computer, knowing that she would not return until the appointed hour, leaving me ample time to send the e-mail.

Donald,

As I am sure you probably realize, the slave that you so kindly sent to me as a gift, is here now, and well settled in. But, when I received the package and receipt for her, to be honest, I was almost dumbstruck. Your own daughter, from your first marriage. I thank you of course, but also, I am puzzled, as to why you would do this.

While at the same time I know, that there is a reason behind it, and when the time is correct, that you will emlighten me. I would like to invite you and your wife/ slave Lavinia to dinner with us. But to be honest, with your daughter here, that creates what might be described as a difficult situation. I would be obliged if you could let me have your thoughts on this.
Regards
Jason Mordred
 
"You may go to your room, and shower, meet Me in the lounge in an hour, when you may display your purchases for Me."

~ She nodded to His command, and made her way quietly to her room.. once there.. she stripped, and showered, the warm water felt good cascading down over her skin.. she made sure that when she was done, she was bare, and clean, and softened.. having used the body lotion that He provided for her... her skin felt like the finest silk.. her long dark hair glimmered with a clean, healthy sheen....

Back in her room, she glances at the time.. she had a little left, so she would use that time wisely... Sheraz took the time to carefully braid her long hair, interweaving a crimson silken ribbon within ... she then put on the teddy that she had gotten at the shop... it was translucent ivory white with a beautiful rose embroidered upon it.. her breasts glimmered beneath, encased in the soft silken material.. nipples dark and beginning to swell slightly...

Teddy front
Teddy back

She took a quick look at herself in the mirror and smiled, before covering herself with the black velvet robe He had gotten for her... this was supposed to be a surprise after all...

She then retrieved the other surprise.. and slowly turned it over and over in her hand.. it was stunning.. a color that one may not quite expect for what it was... she took a deep breath, closing her eyes. It was a silver bull whip..

Silver whip for Master

and just the thought of Him using this on her, while she squirmed and cried out, moaning and begging for more.. made her flush.. and pale... she was afraid of the whip, afraid of the pain it certainly would bring, yet... she had chosen it... chosen it for Him to use.. on her..

She stepped into the lounge at the appointed hour... trying to keep her trembling stilled... she wearing the black velvet robe, the vibrator in hand, for her to show Him.. and the whip, the whip was in a small box she had in her room, with a ribbon tied around it... she approached Him, He sitting in His favorite chair, watching her intently... Sheraz coming to her knees before Him.. lowering to brush her lips to His feet in greeting before lifting to gaze at Him once more... in one hand was the dark blue vibrator, in the other... the mysterious box... ~
 
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The dark robe suited her, there was no doubt about that, but I was surprised by her hair. Now braided, and interwoven with a red silk ribbon, and attractive though it may have been, she had not sought my permissionto do this.

She kissed my feet in supplication, as required, before offering me the vibrator, and the box with the ribbon on it. Touching the vibrator, I ran my fingers along its tactile length, remembering it well from the sex shop.

Taking hold of the box, I spoke to her.

"A gift for Your Master slut?"

Her head moved, a small nod of acquiesence to the question. Opening the box, I discovered the delightful silver whip.

http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a360/AmbrosiaCaress/silverwhip.jpg

I smiled to myself, as I handled the whip, again a very tactile object, and one that fitted my hand perfectly.

"How appropriate slut, that you should bring Your Master a whip, and saved Him the job of getting one from the dungeon, for your punishment."

Grabbing hold of her braid, I pulled it hard, before hissing at her.

"You will change your hairstyle when I say so bitch, and not before. How dare you take such a liberty, in My house, and in My presence.
You will learn very shortly the error of your ways bitch, after you have shown Me your choice, and I decide if it stays, or I rip it to shreds
Show me whore, whatever it is, now."
 
"How appropriate slut, that you should bring Your Master a whip, and saved Him the job of getting one from the dungeon, for your punishment."

Grabbing hold of her braid, I pulled it hard, before hissing at her.

"You will change your hairstyle when I say so bitch, and not before. How dare you take such a liberty, in My house, and in My presence. You will learn very shortly the error of your ways bitch, after you have shown Me your choice, and I decide if it stays, or I rip it to shreds
Show me whore, whatever it is, now."


~ She had made a grave error in judgement and her eyes widened as He gripped her braid, yanking her head back... His hiss of anger sending a cold, so very cold chill, down her spine.. She had only meant to please Him, but she should have known better.. she never should have assumed.. she never should have even entertained the thought... she had learned in training... HE OWNED HER THOUGHTS NOW...

Sheraz was shaking, as she opened the robe, letting it slide from her shoulders to reveal the ivory teddy she had chosen.. chosen to please Him.. the rose upon it the same crimson color as the ribbon that weaved thru her hair..

She stayed silent, her breathing quivering in her fear.. He had liked the whip at least, and she knew upon giving it to Him that He indeed would use it on her.. but.. she had not realized it would be to punish her... her breathing intensified as she felt His eyes on her.. her breasts, beneath that ivory white, rising and falling, trembling at the same time... She was absolutely terrified.. and it showed in her face, in her eyes... ~

"I'm sorry Master" she managed to whisper.. ~
 
"I'm sorry Master" she whispered, as she turned, showing me the teddy.
There was no doubt, she looked gorgeous in it, and very seductive, but now was neither the time, nor the place for such luxuries.

I moved to stand behind her, unfastening the straps, and pulling the teddy down, and over her thighs. My fingers straying, to check that my pussy was smooth, and moist. I slipped a finger inside, and tasted my bitch, before moving away.

"You will go to your room, unbraid your hair, and wear black stockings, and black high heels only. Then you will go to the kitchen, and bring back here one of the wooden stools there. In the meantime, I will make preparations here. GO."

While she was away, I stripped naked, and collected my requirements from the dungeon . A blindfold, gag, and some soft white nylon rope. Upon her return, I made her place the stool in the center of the room, and stand so that her legs were touching the wood. I attached the gag first.

Bend over the stool, and grasp the bottom cross stay with each hand."

After attaching the blindfold, I porceeded to tie her to the stool, making it impossible for her to move, before I picked up my new whip.

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~ At first He said nothing, instead standing and moving behind her... The teddy was easily removed, baring her to His eyes, and His touch.. when His finger slipped within her, she could not silence that desperate moan that rippled past her lips....

"You will go to your room, unbraid your hair, and wear black stockings, and black high heels only. Then you will go to the kitchen, and bring back here one of the wooden stools there. In the meantime, I will make preparations here. GO."

"yes Master" she whispered, quickly doing as He commanded, when she returned, she was in the ebony stockings and black heels, her hair free of the braid, and cascading down in long winding tendrils.. the stool in hand, she set it where He indicated....

"Bend over the stool, and grasp the bottom cross stay with each hand."

She bent her body over, fingers grasping.. she was shaking, unable to still the trembling of her body.. she was scared... and ashamed that she had sooo displeased Him.. as He placed the blindfold and gag, tears wet her cheeks, her fear getting the best of her.. When He stepped back, she was fully secured and unable to move... she suddenly felt more vunerable, and more slave, than she ever had before, at least since her training, and just the thought of that whip biting into the tender flesh of her back brought a low, despairing moan from within her, that was muffled by the gag in her mouth...

Closing her eyes, sheraz tried to prepare for her punishment, her pain, at the hands of her Master.. ~
 
I surveyed my handiwork, a smile of pleasure on my face, unseen by my bitch. Balancing the whip on the small of her back, I whispered in her ear.

"If the whip falls, 3 extra lashes whore."

I moved to stand in front of her, one hand holding my hard cock, the other twisting in her hair.

"Your pinishment will not just be physical slut, for Your Master is aware, that the mental pain of anticipation, can be just as hurtful as the act itself. The waiting, the unseen, the fear that ripples through every sinew. This is the pain of anticipation slut.

Do not hink that Sir did not like your hair braided, for He did, what He did not like was your assumption that He would not mind. A grave error sheraz.

Can you feel my hand in your hair, feel me wrapping it around My dick, and fucking it. MMMMM it feels good, there is precum all over your hair now. Here let Me put some more on, spread it, before I lick My fingers."


She was trembling visibly now, tears running from beneath the blindfold, as I moved to stand behind her, slipping two fingers into my pussy. Twisting my hand, getting them wet, before pushing the same fingers into my ass, and feeling her shudder.

"I commend you slut, My cunt is wet, and ready for fucking, but. Maybe I will just go to the fetish club, and leave you here. I will soon find a slut or two to fuck there, I always have before. Just think, I could leave you like this, and then, when I return, make you clean my cock, tasting other cunts on it."

By now she was sobbing, tears streaming down her face, the lesson had been learned, of that I was sure. I lifted the whip from her, unfastened the ribbon, and brought it crashing down on her ass cheeks.

Once

twice

three times in all,

before tossing it aside, and ramming my cock into her, holding onto the ropes, as I fucked her.
Slamming into her hard and fast, fucking my repentant bitch hard.
 
~ His punishment was more, more than she ever could have bargained for... she felt the whip lain upin her back, heard His warning to not let it fall.. or she would suffer 3 more, extra, strikes...

He wrapping His fingers in her now free'd mane, admonishing her again, on taking the liberty to make a decision that was NOT His... she was trembling, trying to stay stilled... as He spoke, hissing, growling in HIs anger..

He released His hold, she hearing Him move back behind her.. would the whip strike now? Would she feel that burning pain as it tore into her back? Drawing blood.. making her scream behind the gag...?? No.. instead she felt His fingers, penetrating her slick dripping pussy, then into the tightness of her ass.. she crying out behind the gag, the sound nothing more than a muffled groan... she shuddering , and still that whip remained balanced upon the small of her back...

But....

What hurt her the most was His last words, spoken before the whip indeed did bite into her...

"Maybe I will just go to the fetish club, and leave you here. I will soon find a slut or two to fuck there, I always have before. Just think, I could leave you like this, and then, when I return, make you clean my cock, tasting other cunts on it."

For a Master to go elsewhere, for pleasure, because His own slave had sooo displeased Him, so angered Him, was the ultimate in shame and humiliation for His own slave.. and Sheraz was no different... her face went pale at the thought, at the words.. her body went cold... not just because of the pain and humiliation, but because she was beginning to .... to... feel something for Him.. and at the moment, the thought of losing Him to another slave, another who could please and pleasure Him better than she, left her empty... utterly empty... her body slumped down... she was sobbing under the blindfold.. her body wracked with the motions as she cried...

She never even felt Him take the whip from her back, instead she was shocked into a muffled scream.. the leather lash sending a burning, searing pain thru her.. again He struck, and again.. as she screamed silently into the gag... the wooden stool beneath her shaking as her body shuddered...

She heard the whip hit the floor, and then He was inside her, having grabbed her hips and thrust Himself into her.. she screaming out again, beneath the gag, in pain, in pleasure, in shame, and in that one joyous thought that at least... at least He still wanted her...

Her sex wrapped around Him.... the walls thrumming with her wildly beating heart.. fluids actively flowing to coat Him.. she thrashing her head side to side as He rode her..

She could feel her orgasm suddenly trying to crash over her as He fucked her... something she could not let happen.. not dare let happen.. her body tightening as she tired to fight it.. fight the sensations that wanted to rip thru her... ~
 
Slamming into her, my excitement was in free fall, having her tied and bound, sightless and silent was exhilarating.

I pulle don the ropes, rocking the stool with the force of my thrusting. Feeling how my pussy gripped me, how slick she was, as she tried to push back.

Reaching for the gag, I pulled it down from her face, and screamed at her

"CUM BITCH, CUM ON MY COCK NOW, FUCKING CUM HARD, NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW"

Raking my fingernails down her back, as my own orgasmed exploded. Feeling my cock expand, and squeeze, as I shot my load into my bitch.
 
~ He ripped the gag free, allowing her to gasp for air.. gasp and scream out as He rammed into her, again and again and agian, uncontrolled.. wild.. riding her hard, fast, deep... she completely helpless..

"CUM BITCH, CUM ON MY COCK NOW, FUCKING CUM HARD, NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW"

As soon as the first word ripped past His lips.. she was cumming... her body releasing the orgasm that she so desperately was holding in.. she howled in pleasure.. in pain.. in humiliation.. in passion... as her sex convulsed and spasmed around Him.. the waves moving of pleasure, of her climax, raced over and thru her.. she coating Him with a heated fresh spilling of her own aroused fluids.. she felt her body shudder violently.. and if she had not been bound to that wooden stool, she would have collasped, weakened and panting... her gasping cries to Him dying on her lips.....

When her orgasm finally waned, she was left with her head hanging down, long dark hair falling forward to shield her flush, heated face.. panting for breath, His seed and her own fluids spilling from her used pussy... still bound, unable to move or see... she was trembling in her weakness... across her ass lay the marks of her punishment, red lashes that told all that would see that this slave had indeed displeased her Master... she only hoped... prayed... that He was now sated and pleased....~
 
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I pulled out, kneeling behind her, panting, as i waited for my heart rate to settle once more. Looking at her, still bound, the red welts almost glowing on her ass, as our cum slowly trickled free.

It was an awesome sight, the archetypal creampie, here, right before my eyes.

Moving closer I licked her, tasting my cum, and hers, then it hit me, I would show her that all was well, by sharing it with her.

Releasing sheraz, I carried her to the couch, and lay her down, before once again suckling, and licking at my pussy, my bitch.

Then I kissed her, softly at first, sharing our bodily fluids, letting her take them from me, and taste our union.

The punishment was past, and we were as now we should be, together.
 
~ He released her from her bonds... carrying her shaking body to the nearby couch.. laying her back... she let a long, deep, sigh escape her lips.. a moment later and He was between her legs... she crying out as He tasted her once more, licking, savouring.. she gripping the cushions as she writhed beneath Him...

He lifted His head, crawling up her trembling form, lips finding hers.. the kiss was deep, passionate, she tasting her own cum and His seed.. He feeding her..... She wrapping herself around Him...

When the kiss broke, Sheraz took in a deep, needed breath... tears still shimmered in her eyes.. not from the punishment.. but just because of the intensity of what had happened, her mistake, His anger, her punishment, and now this...

"I.... love ... You" she whispered... unable to hold the words back.. He had struck something in her when He spoke of taking another, and she could not hide her... need for Him... her awakened feelings for Him ~
 
I smiled when I heard her whisper to me
"I.... love ... You"
and kissed her forehead softly.

Standing I spoke,

"Wait here, and relax, Sir will not be long."

Making my way to the dungeon, I postitioned the small but sturdy table, beneath the the spreader bar, and laid out the soft white ropes in preparation.

Taking a bag from the cabinet, I moved to my bedroom, and picked up a key from my bedside table, and then returned to the lounge, carrying the bag. Placing it next to the phone I made a call.

"Hello, is that Allesandro`s? Good, I woukld like a secluded table for two this evening, 7.30, and some of your best champagne on ice as well. The booking is in the name of Jason Mordred... Thank you, we will not be late, I assure you."

Moving back to the couch, I had sheraz arch her neck, while I removed her silver collar. That was when I opened the bag, removing another collar, but one with a one and a half carat ruby set at the throat.

"Tonight we go out to dinner, at Allesandro`s Italian Restaurant. You will wear this collar, and keep your hair braided. Your clothes you may choose, something to please Your Lord I think. And now my dear, rest, and recuperate, for Your Master knows that we have a long night ahead of us."
 
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